Chapter 2

Seeing his father's appearance, Han Fei couldn't see it anymore and said, "Dad, can I go?"

Han Tianlong coughed softly, covered up his embarrassment and said, "yes, of course. Tomorrow I'll let people prepare generous gifts to honor the adults of the national religion." the so-called adults of the national religion are not immortals, but the stewards of the national religion sub altar, which is equal to the spokesman of the national religion in the mortal world.

Hearing his father's promise, Han Fei was very excited and hurriedly said, "thank you, Dad. When I become a disciple of the national religion, I'll let the city Lord pour the wine for you personally."

Han Tianlong smiled and said, "that's right. Not only the city Lord will come, but also the sheriff will meet you in person."

Just as they were daydreaming, a figure in front of the house hall suddenly ran in. Before they stood still, they heard a voice, "can you take me with you?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Han Bin, both father and son were stunned. Han Fei sneered and said sarcastically, "just like you, you still want to repair immortals. I think you'd better go home and farm." although he didn't contact Han Bin for a long time, he often heard his father say how Han Bin's family situation is and how he wants to curry favor with his family. After listening for a long time, I have no better impression of Han Bin.

Han Tianlong's words were more euphemistic. He just smiled and said, "nephew, you really can't cultivate immortality. You'd better stay in the house and cultivate yourself! Besides, even if you see an immortal, you may not accept you." in fact, he didn't say anything. If you don't accept you, it's okay. Don't even tired our son.

Han Bin's face sank. The other party said it for his own sake. I'm afraid there was no hope, but he couldn't give up his last hope. He gritted his teeth and said, "uncle, if you don't take me, I can understand. You tell me where the immortal accepts disciples, and I'll find it myself." he just heard Han Fei say that the immortal is in the city, but Tianfeng city is so big that others are unfamiliar, Where to find it? He didn't want to inquire, but where the immortal is, can ordinary people know? He was a child in a mountain village, and he didn't know anything about the city for the first time. If he knew that the immortals were enrolled in the national religion, he wouldn't ask so much nonsense.

When Han Fei heard this, he disdained to say, "cousin, I advise you not to go. Our Han family can't afford to lose this man."

"You..." Han Bin has been suffering. At the moment, he really can't bear it anymore. He shouted at Han Fei, "what do you want?" he didn't dare to do to his uncle, but a man of his own age ridiculed him many times. How can he stand it? After all, he is still half a child. He is the most impulsive at this age.

Seeing Han Bin's anger, Han Fei was not angry, but happy. He smiled and said, "I don't see my ability. I'm not small in temper. I'm ashamed to have a cousin like you." he turned to Han Tianlong and said, "father, we don't have the same knowledge as the villagers. We care about his food and accommodation. He still wants to ride on our heads. Let's go."

Han Tianlong really doted on his son. When he heard his son say such words, he also took it for granted, nodded and said, "let's go! It's really ridiculous that a village man knows something and wants to fix immortals."

Seeing the figure of the two people gone away, Han Bin was like a knife in his heart. Did he give up so and go home so as to wait for the approaching death. No, I can't. Han Fei can be liked by the immortal, and so can I. Han Bin has been stubborn since childhood and has extraordinary perseverance. Whatever he decides, whether it's wrong or right, he will continue to go on.

The next morning, Han Tianlong took his son into a carriage and went to a national education altar in Tianfeng city.

The so-called national religion altar is actually the people who serve the national religion. They are not real disciples and have no qualification to practice Taoism. They can only be responsible for collecting information and transporting materials. Their status is very low in the national religion, but they have a considerable position in the Empire. After all, they are people who communicate directly from the national religion. They also announce the orders issued by the national religion to the world, and their authority is even much higher than the imperial list.

Shortly after the carriage left, Han Bin followed. The guard knew Han Bin and didn't stop him.

After Han Bin came out, he mingled with the crowd and quietly followed the carriage.

All people in the Daming Empire believed in the state religion, and there was a place to pray for heaven in the state religion altar. No matter what big or small, people would come here to pray for heaven. On weekdays, incense is in full bloom here, and the flow of people is constant. Early this morning, after the State Church announced the news of accepting disciples, tens of thousands of people, including officials, civilians and even the Lord of the city, came with their daughter within an hour.

Many people know that the state religion is extremely strict in accepting disciples and can only enter through relationships. But I don't know what happened this year. Compared with the past, the requirements for admission can't be simpler. As long as the child is between the ages of 10 and 15 and has no disability, both men and women can sign up.

In front of the national education altar is a huge square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. When Han Tianlong came with his son, the whole square was already full of people. Seeing this scene, even Han Tianlong, who had been in the official market for many years, was shocked and said in surprise: "with so many people, it's really easy for the national religion to accept disciples?"

They got out of the carriage and walked all the way. Because Han Tianlong was wearing official clothes, the civilians nearby didn't stop him. They looked at him jealously and jealously, and took their son to the front. When Han Tianlong came more than ten feet from the gate, he dared not come forward, because the people in front were officials, and each official position was higher than him.

At this time, an official standing in front suddenly turned around. When he saw Han Tianlong, he smiled and said, "old Han, you're here too."

Han Tianlong looked happy and hurriedly took his son to each other. As he walked, he said, "Lord, why are you here?"

The city Lord Ling Tianxiang smiled and said, "of course, how can I not come for such a big thing? It's a pity that I'm only a girl of my age, otherwise I really want to bring more." he looked at Han Fei and said, "you've brought your son too?" beside him, there was a 13-year-old girl, wearing light green clothes, a melon seed face and big eyes blinking, It looks lovely.

Han Tianlong quickly raised his hand and said, "Lord, your daughter is not comparable to a dog, and the national religion will be able to choose her." he has been in the officialdom for so many years, and he knows a truth. It's easy to put a horse on anyone.

Ling Tianxiang also knew that he loved to shoot horses, so he called him to listen to him in front of officials.

Don't say, Ling Tianxiang's heart was really photographed this time. He smiled and said, "you're right. The immortal has seen her and said that she has excellent talent and can enter the national religion." how to say, he is also the head of the city. Drag a back door to let the immortal see if his woman is qualified and can do it. No, it was the immortal who promised him that he came with his daughter, Otherwise, if you fail, you will lose face in front of so many people.

At this time, the gate of the national religion sub altar opened, and an old man in red came out. Although his hair was white, his eyes were bright, and his clothes turned gently in the absence of wind, giving people a feeling of Taoism. Behind him were two disciples in white, also wearing white Taoist robes, but their momentum was much worse than him.

After the old man came out, he waved his long sleeve and said in a loud voice, "my people, the national religion wants to select some excellent disciples to practice magic in the door this time. As long as they meet the regulations, they can come regardless of their status." speaking of this, his voice coagulated and continued: "if you dare to pretend to be age, you will be dealt with according to the national law."

Don't say, there are really few people in the square who want to fill the big with the small, and fill the small with the big. At the moment, after hearing the immortal's words, they stopped thinking. According to the national law, it is a great crime in the Ming Empire. Those who are light will be temporarily executed, or the whole family will be copied and beheaded, and even the nine families will be killed.

After the old man finished, he waved his long sleeve and turned to enter the national education altar. At the same time, he left a sentence, "all qualified children come in, and adults stay outside the door to wait." at the age of 10 to 15, he is already a teenager in the eyes of ordinary people. A teenager of 15 can even be said to be an adult. But in the world of immortals, they can only be regarded as children, because immortals can at least live to about 200 years old.

Although there are many people in the square, usually adults take their children, and even many people come to watch. There are only a few hundred children in line with the situation. The children entered the gate one by one. When the last child entered, the two believers in black closed the gate. At the moment of closing, a young man's voice suddenly sounded, "wait a minute, there's me."

The two believers were stunned. They looked down the crack of the door and saw a teenager running. They said impatiently, "hurry up."

This young man is Han Bin who came all the way. He has been here for some time. He was alone and there were no adults around. No one took him seriously and thought he was just a child watching the excitement. Han Bin came at the end and let the people in the square be slightly stunned. By coincidence, he made way.

Han Tianlong was chatting with the city master. When he saw Han Bin coming, he couldn't help but be stunned and shouted, "why did you come here?"

Ling Tianxiang wondered, "do you know him?"

"No, I don't know." Han Tianlong said hurriedly, "I saw him begging in the street. It was very poor. I gave him something. I didn't expect that he was brave enough to want to be an immortal." he is such a face lover. He wouldn't say that he has a relative in the countryside. It's worse than killing him.

Hearing this, Ling Tianxiang glanced through the crowd. Seeing that no family had come, he sighed, "it's rare, it's rare!" and shouted to Han Bin who ran to the door, "little guy, I'll take care of you." how much ridicule and ridicule a beggar can receive if he can come to fix immortals at this time. Even if he can't succeed, the courage of ordinary children can't do it.

Han Bin ran forward, turned back and showed a sincere smile to Ling Tianxiang. It was the first time he met someone who really encouraged him after he left the village.

Han Tianlong was stunned and said, "Lord, what are you?"

"This son is extraordinary!" Ling Tianxiang looked at Han Bin's gone figure and said a thought-provoking sentence.

He has been involved in officialdom for so many years, and even his thoughts have been slowly corrupted, but he still has some in people's eyes. When I first saw Han Bin, I felt that the boy was not simple. As for his future achievements, even he couldn't tell clearly. As the city Lord for so many years, he has read countless people. Many people can see it at a glance. Han Bin feels like the sea, boundless and endless.

After Han Bin entered the National Education Division altar, everyone's eyes fell on him except the old man in red with his eyes closed.

Han Fei was stunned and lost his voice: "how is he?"

Ling Shuanger, the daughter of the city Lord, was right next to him. Her big eyes blinked and said curiously, "do you know him?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Han Fei. Han Fei said he didn't know it and no one believed it. As long as he said, "I can't say I know it. He had seen it when he begged and gave things." like father, like son. His words are almost the same as Han Tianlong.

Although their voices were not big, the national church compound was unusually quiet, and all the children heard it clearly.

At this time, many children began to whisper.

"Beggars can come to fix immortals. Can't we also become immortals?"

"Yes! But it's funny that beggars become immortals."

"What's the status of an immortal? Is he qualified to be a beggar?"

The faces of the two disciples in white also changed slightly. Then they looked at the old man and saw him close his eyes and wave to the believers in front of the gate. The believer understood and snapped at Han Bin, "you, get out." because the immortal was there, he spoke politely and didn't add a roll word as before.

Seeing the two believers coming, Han Bin was stunned, and then looked at the old man who was closing his eyes in the middle of the yard. In everyone's surprised eyes, he said without fear: "is this the style of an immortal?"

The old man still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard Han Bin's words.

The young children couldn't help laughing, and some even pointed at Han Bin.

The white disciple on the left snorted coldly and disdained to say, "is a beggar worthy to ask about immortals? Get out of here quickly, or I'll be impolite."

Two believers came to Han Bin. One grabbed a shoulder, lifted him up and quickly walked outside the gate.

Han Bin looked calm and said in a loud voice, "what if I am a beggar? Beggars are also human. Don't immortal treat beggars as human? If so, I'd rather not be this immortal." his voice was not big, but echoed in the silent yard for a long time, and it trembled in everyone's heart. Many children could not help lowering their heads.

The two believers had come to the door. At the moment when the door was about to open, the old man opened his eyes and said sternly, "put him down."

The disciple in white, who was speaking just now, was a little stunned and bowed his hands and said, "martial uncle, he insulted..."

The old man snorted coldly and waved his sleeve at the white disciple. He only heard a crisp sound, and the latter left a blood red palm print on his connection. After the fight, the old man said to the disciple, "Zhang Yuan, no wonder you haven't made half a score in your practice these years. Can you practice magic well with such a mentality? What's the matter with beggars? Beggars are also human. Weren't their ancestors also beggars?" he changed his tone and became much more gentle, saying to Han Bin: "You are not old enough to say these words. With your words, you are qualified to stay."

The two believers were also confused for a moment. When they saw the old man waving, they put down Han Bin.

Han Bin is the kind of person who knows how to repay his kindness. Learning from the way the storyteller told the story in those days, he bowed his hand to the old man, and then walked to the place where other children stood.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and then closed his eyes.

Zhang Yuan took a resentful look at Han Bin, took out a cyan jade card from his arms, casually pointed to a child and said, "you, come here."

The called child ran quickly with a happy face and said, "immortal."

Zhang Yuan handed the jade card to the child and said, "take this jade card. If it emits white light, go to the left. If there is no white light, go to the right and stand."

The jade plate is a palm sized disc, all in blue, engraved with nine thumb sized stars.

The child took the jade plate excitedly and looked at it without blinking. Time passed slowly, but the jade pendant didn't change at all.

Zhang Yuan took the jade pendant from the other party's hand and said faintly, "the Linggen is too weak and unqualified."

After hearing this, the young man seemed unable to accept the fact and was stunned in situ.

Zhang Yuan didn't even look at him. He pointed to a 10-year-old child and said, "come here."

"The spirit root is too weak and unqualified."

"The spirit root is too weak and unqualified."

"The spirit root is too weak and unqualified."

Three children in a row were all unqualified. Zhang Yuan seemed to be used to it, and his face did not change. Then he pointed his hand to Han Fei and said, "come."

Han Fei quickly walked over and took the jade pendant, which suddenly emitted dazzling white light.

In the white light, you can vaguely see that all nine stars are bright.

The young man in white nodded and said, "nine star Linggen, qualified, go and stand on the left."

Then, the young man in white ordered more than a dozen children. Except for two who let the jade pendant shine, the others were not qualified. As the children went one by one, fewer and fewer children were not ordered in the yard. Han Bin still stood in place. It seemed that the young man in white had a grudge against him, but did not order him. Finally, when the last child except Han Bin was unqualified , the young man in white finally pointed to Han Bin, "you, come here."

There were more than 300 children in the yard. Most of the other children were from one star to three stars, except two who emitted nine stars. However, there are not many children from one star to three stars, only more than a dozen. Han Bin knew in his heart that the probability of having the spiritual root said by the immortal population was too low, less than one hundred. Hearing Zhang Yuan calling him, Han Bin took a deep breath and walked over.

Holding the jade card, Han Bin closed his eyes and said in his heart, "we must be qualified, we must be qualified."

The young man in white looked at Han Bin's jade pendant and said coldly, "it's unqualified."

This sentence fell in Han Bin's ear, but it was like a huge stone on his body, which made him out of breath. He came here for cultivation, but now he doesn't even have the opportunity to cultivate immortals. Han Bin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the jade pendant. His eyes were wide open and even shed tears.

Seeing Han Bin's move, the young man in white sarcastically said, "don't look, you can't shine any more." then he was going to take the jade pendant from Han Bin's hand.

Han Bin didn't know where the courage came from. He suddenly stepped back and held the jade card.

As soon as Zhang Yuan saw it, he was happy and sneered: "there are many children in the entry-level examination. It's the first time to see such a difficult child like you. Can you take the jade card for a while and find out if you have a spiritual root?"

Han Bin bit his teeth, moved his little hand, put the jade card into his sleeve and looked at it again.

It was dark in his sleeve. He saw a faint white light on the jade plate and was pleasantly surprised: "there is light, there is light."

Zhang Yuan seemed to have known the result. He laughed and said, "of course there is light. What's strange about this." when he said this, he saw that Han Bin still didn't give up. He hummed coldly: "to tell you the truth, everyone has spiritual roots in his body, but some people's spiritual roots are too weak to be measured by the jade card."

Han Bin grabbed this sentence, stared at the young man in white and said, "since I have spiritual roots in my body, why can't I practice?"

Zhang Yuan was impatient and forgot the bright red palm print on his face. He angrily said, "boy, don't go too far. I've said it very clearly. What else do you ask?" he, a disciple of the national religion and an immortal in the eyes of mortals, even talked so much nonsense with a child. If it came out, he would laugh at him like his martial brothers.

Han Bin's face was cold. He threw the jade pendant in his hand to Zhang Yuan, then turned to the old man and said respectfully, "Grandpa, can't I really practice?" as a child, he still didn't understand the title between immortals even though he had heard the story of immortals. He just felt that the other party was very old and should call Grandpa.

After hearing Han Bin's words, the old man showed an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth and asked, "what's your name?"

"My name is Han Bin." Han Bin likes the old man who has helped him and speaks politely.

The old man stood up and walked to Han Bin. When he came to him, he said, "not everyone can cultivate. Your spiritual root is too weak. Even if you cultivate immortals, you can't produce results, but it will delay your time."

Han Bin grabbed this sentence and asked, "Grandpa, although I can't get any results, I can still fix immortals, can't I?"

As soon as he said this, all the unqualified children in the yard fell on the old man and waited for his answer.

The old man touched the beard on his chin, and his eyes became dignified. After a moment, he slowly said, "in theory, but the national religion will not accept a disciple who is almost unable to cultivate immortality. Whether he has the qualification to cultivate immortality is doomed by heaven when he was born. You have no spiritual root, you can't cultivate immortality, and the way of heaven can't be violated." the last five words fell in the hearts of all children, but they thundered like thunder.

Han Bin didn't know how to leave the national education forum or how to return to the Han mansion. That memory seemed to have been cut off from his mind. After returning to Han's house, Han Bin shut himself in his room and didn't contact anyone except for dinner. Even if his uncle saw him, he still didn't see him.

The next morning, Han Fei came to his room, kicked the door open and said angrily, "when will you go back?"

Han Bin sat in a chair with his eyes blankly. The whole person seemed to be stupid.

Han Fei was even more angry when he saw it. He said in a harsh voice, "Han Bin, get out quickly. Now everyone outside knows that Han Fu has accepted a beggar."

Han Bin suddenly raised his head, smiled coldly at Han Fei and said, "you really want me to go?"

"I don't want you to go. You're a mountain man. Do you deserve such a good house?" Han Fei is also a child after all. He doesn't have any sense of propriety.

"OK, I'll go!" Han Bin quickly ran to the door without saying a word.

Seeing Han Bin's figure far away, Han Fei snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "if I were you, I would have died."

Hearing the voice from behind, Han Bin trembled. At this moment, he really thought of death. But at the thought of the tragic scene after his death, his parents completely crushed the idea to death. Han Bin loves reading since childhood. He is much earlier than ordinary children. He knows what to do and what not to do.

When he left Han's house and looked up to the sky, Han Bin's eyes flashed resolutely, and then he said in a condensed voice, "I don't believe in repairing immortals."

An hour later, Han Bin came to the square again. At the moment, the square is still crowded and crowded. Countless parents are waiting for their son to come out. Han Bin has made up his mind. With everyone's puzzled eyes, he walked step by step to the door of the national education sub altar. When he came to the door, the disciples of the two Ming religions obviously recognized him and said in surprise, "Why are you here again?"

Han Bin did not answer and knelt down at the gate.

It was the first time the two believers saw this scene. They were stunned at that time. They didn't know which one Han Bin was singing.

One of them said sternly, "this is an important place of national religion. Leave quickly."

Another person seemed to see Han Bin's intention and persuaded him, "little brother, even if you die on your knees here, you can't be selected as a disciple of the national religion. Leave quickly!"

Han Bin looked at the believers who spoke for him gratefully and said resolutely, "I won't leave. Although I don't know how to cultivate immortals, I understand that no matter what I do, I should be determined." he knocked three times against the door. Three times later, his forehead was bright red, but he clenched his teeth and said nothing.

People's hearts are full of flesh. The believer who previously drank low of Han Bin was also moved by his determination. He pointed to a side door not far away and said, "there are too many people here every day. You don't kneel here, you'd better go there!" the other person didn't advise again. He already saw from Han Bin's eyes how determined the 15-year-old child is.

Dark night, dark clouds, can not see the stars and moon, there is no light in the night sky.

When the strong wind blew, the oil lamp hanging in front of the national education altar swayed in the wind and seemed to go out at any time.

Han Bin has been kneeling here for three days and three nights. In the past three days, he hasn't entered an inch of rice and didn't touch water. He has been in a coma for several times. If he hadn't been supported by his faith, I'm afraid he would have fainted to the ground. At the thought of his aging parents and the betrayal of his feelings, he told himself that he couldn't sleep, he couldn't sleep, and he had to stick to it.

Faith is a terrible thing. It can enlarge one's perseverance to an unimaginable extent.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the believer who had previously persuaded Han Bin came out with a bowl of hot soup in his hand. When he saw Han Bin shivering under the night wind, he hurried to him and said, "little brother, drink this!" if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that a 15-year-old child can persist until now. What makes him have such determination?

Han Bin closed his eyes and slowly opened them. He didn't eat for three days. His face was pale and bloodless. Looking at the hot soup, he wanted to drink more, but he held back and said gratefully, "uncle, thank you, I don't drink."

"Roar!" a flash of lightning across the sky, followed by thunder. The flash of White Lightning seemed to tear the whole sky. After the thunder, there was a light rain. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. It was hazy between heaven and earth. Under the strong wind, the rain blew to the front door and fell on Han Bin.

Han Bin's clothes have been soaked, and his clothes are tightly attached to his body, which is unspeakably cold. What is the coldness of the body compared with the coldness of the heart. Liu Xihan's words echoed in his heart. Why can't you hold your love? Why can a general control his life and death? It's not that you don't have the ability to resist. Thinking of this, Han Bin's coolness was a little less, and his faith in his eyes became hot. He fell to his knees and bowed his head.

At this moment, he seemed to be the only one left in the world.

I don't know how long later, Han Bin saw a figure appear in front of him in a hazy way. He looked intently. It was the old man in red.

The old man sighed and said, "you have been seriously injured and can still persist until now. This perseverance is very comparable."

Han Bin did not speak and stared at the old man. That was his last hope.

The old man was also moved by Han Bin and said slowly, "you just want to fix immortals?"

Han Bin nodded and still didn't speak.

The old man waved his hand and said, "well, since you have this obsession, I'll take you there! But in front, even if you go, you may not be able to become a disciple of the sect."

Hearing this, Han Bin's cold instantly disappeared without a trace. With his last strength, he said, "immortal, as long as you take me, I will work hard, I will..." he was too tired. He didn't eat for three days and nights, which is not what a 15-year-old child can bear. After saying this, he fainted on the ground.

The old man sighed again, waved his long sleeve, and a strong wind fell on Han Bin and rolled him into the national education altar.

Han Bin was taken to a guest room by the old man. When he saw Han Bin on the bed, the old man sighed, "I didn't expect! I gave you the pill, but you gave it to someone else. Don't you know that even if he took this pill, he could only temporarily relieve his injury. Just, since I met him in heaven, I had a fate with him and saved his life!" he raised his right hand, The palm of his hand emits soft white light and then presses it on Han Bin's brain.

A moment later, Han Bin also emitted a faint white light, and the meridians in his body were connected together at an unimaginable speed until he recovered.

After all this, the old man's face was a little pale and said in a low voice, "I've done what I should do. It's up to your luck in the future." he seemed to talk to Han Bin and to himself.

So, after another three days, Han Bin woke up. As soon as he woke up, another young man in white came in and said, "are you awake?"

Han Bin looked at the young man in white, looked at the room and asked, "where is this?"

The young man in white smiled and said, "you're lucky. Martial uncle, your perseverance is firm. Let's make an exception and take you to zongnei."

Han Bin was so happy that he quickly thanked him and said, "thank you, uncle."

The young man in white seemed to hear people call him so for the first time, smiled bitterly and said, "am I so old?"

The other party was only twenty years old. It was not too much to shout uncle. Han Bin didn't know what to shout and smiled awkwardly.

The young man in White said, "just call my name. My name is Wang Feng."

Wang Feng took Han Bin to the yard. Dozens of children were there. When they saw Han Bin, they were all stunned.

Zhang Yuan didn't even look at Han Bin. He said calmly, "I'll take you to zongnei now. If you can become a formal disciple, you'll have to do well below." he waved his long sleeve and rolled dozens of disciples into the sky. Then he said to Han Bin and Wang Feng on the ground: "younger martial brother Wang, I'll take them away first, and I'll give you the boy!"

Wang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He grabbed Han Bin and said, "let's go."

Han Bin only felt that he was caught by a strong force, so his body left the ground, and then the wind sounded. He subconsciously opened his eyes. The strong wind blew, and his eyes immediately felt painful, but he still endured to look around. He saw Wang Feng stepping on a long sword, holding himself in his hand and flying quickly in the air. Looking at the ground, the house has become the size of a palm and is going backwards.

"If you don't want to be blind, close your eyes." Wang Feng glanced at Han Bin and reminded him.

After listening, Han Bin obediently closed his eyes and felt the feeling of flying in high school.

A moment later, the body suddenly fell, and then fell to the ground. Han Bin opened his eyes and looked around. He was halfway up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain was a huge square where thousands of children stood. Looking out of the square, you can see the clouds and mists. You can see the peaks looming. It really feels like a holy land of immortals.

Han Bin, like other children, came here and became crazy. This situation only appeared in the mouth of the storyteller. Now he even sees it. Everyone was excited. They were excited to think that they could practice, have powerful magic and live forever.

"There must be a test behind." although Han Bin was happy, he was not a little excited. The old man's words echoed in his mind. Even if he came, he might not be able to become an immortal.

Suddenly, the light flashed in front of the square, and ten young people in white appeared one after another, including Zhang Yuan and Wang Feng.

Zhang Yuan glanced at the square and said in a deep voice, "those above Samsung Linggen go to the left, and those below Samsung go to the right."

Thousands of children are divided into two teams. There are only more than 100 children on the left, and the rest are all standing on the right.

Han Bin stood on the right and looked at Zhang Yuan like those children.

After Zhang Yuan said something to several martial brothers around him, he said to more than 100 children on the left, "wait a minute, senior brothers will take you to the inner courtyard and become formal disciples." just after that, five young people in white flew to the more than 100 children, each with more than 20 people, and took them to the sky.

After more than 100 children left, Zhang Yuan looked at the remaining children and said, "in addition to talent, cultivating immortals also needs perseverance. The following is the test of perseverance. If you can persist, you will not be qualified to become formal disciples. If you can't persist, you can only be sent back." then he pointed to a path next to the square and continued: "If you follow this mountain road, you will see a big mountain, and then there is a river. There is a flag across the river. You will be qualified if you go to the flag. If you can't hold on for a day and shout to give up, someone will take you away."

After listening, all the children quickly ran to the path, and Han Bin followed the crowd and ran over. After walking the path and seeing the mountain in front, all the children were stunned. The mountain is at least 100 feet high. Even an adult has to be afraid of climbing for several hours. Can a child in his teens finish it in one day?