Except for the mysterious pattern of sword deliberately reserved, other mainstream rules were basically selected by Feixian sect disciples.

Since there is less than one trillion yuan left in Xianyuan point, Jiang Cheng can't raise other rules to 14.

Even the thirteen weights can only rise a small part.

He chose dozens of mainstream rules and Xuan patterns, which were unified to thirteen fold.

Together with his original thirteen fold mysterious patterns, he collected 81.

If he fights with others now, the law space will be a monster level Dharma environment with 11 original totems and 81 original virtual shadows.

As for the remaining more than 900 mysterious patterns, they can only remain twelve for the time being.

Knowing that it was finally his turn, more than 1000 disciples of the second, third and fourth generations flew over.

In the first place, of course, is Yin Xueer, the elder of the interior.

When she saw Jiang Cheng take out the thirteen light dark patterns, although she felt the strong call of the dark patterns, she didn't touch them immediately.

"What are you doing?"

Brother Cheng glanced at the other disciples around with their necks stretched out.

"Everyone is in line. Don't waste time."

Yin Xueer suspected that he was deliberately pretending to be stupid, so she had to remind him.

"Well, did you forget something?"

"What's up?"

"Don't you want an epiphany?"

Yin Xueer wouldn't dislike the thirteen fold dark patterns. Even if brother Cheng tied her a triple dark pattern, she would accept it happily.

But it's better to weigh fourteen.

Not only her, but also other disciples were looking forward to it. They waited for headmaster Jiang to pull out the fourteen heavy one after his epiphany.

After all, this has happened several times last time.

In their mind, Epiphany is a very common fixed process.

Looking at their natural expression, Jiang Cheng was speechless.

"No epiphany, no inspiration."

"Ah?"

Yin Xueer doesn't believe it.

"Didn't you have a landslide of inspiration last time? Why didn't you have it this time?"

Because I don't have Xianyuan to order, I can't force it. Do you understand?

Jiang city's heart make complaints about it.

"Isn't that natural?"

"When the mountain collapses, the inspiration in it will pour out and dry up."

Said the elder brother.

Yin Xueer is a little lost.

"How could this happen..."

"Are you bound or not? If not, you'll be next!"

The city elder brother who failed to pretend to be forced but was disappointed also spoke badly.

"Tie, tie, of course..."

As Yin Xueer successfully bound the light rule, the disciples behind him took over one by one.

The process of binding black patterns is very simple.

It's just a few seconds for everyone.

After everyone in front successfully binds, a transparent prism appears in the original virtual shadow.

When Jiang Cheng was tied to the 37th person, there was a change.

The 37th disciple Huo Nan did not get the transparent prism after binding the rules of shadow.

But got a round purple bean.

"What is this?"

"Why didn't elder martial sister Huo get the prism?"

"Although I don't know the effect, this bean doesn't look as good as prism."

"I also think it seems to be a downshift."

The disciples couldn't guess anything, so they could only turn their questioning eyes to leader Jiang.

Facing a pair of eyes full of thirst for knowledge, chengge heart said I know a hair?

Who knows what that thing is?

But as the founder of the creation school, how can you show ignorance?

"This shows that your foundation is not very stable and can not fully activate my understanding of rules."

He said solemnly, "Xiao Nan, you still need to work hard."

"Remember, don't slack off in cultivation!"

Huo Nan nodded, then lowered his head and was ashamed that he failed to satisfy leader Jiang.

But after Huo Nan, all the disciples who bound Xuanwen were purple beans.

There was no more prism.

Originally, people really thought that Huo Nan had insufficient foundation. Now it seems that it's not the case.

After more than 300 people, the rest turned into golden beans.

Chengge was too lazy to give any explanation, because he also wanted to know what the situation was.

After all the disciples of the current four generations have been bound with Xuanwen, the collective promotion journey is over.

All the disciples were very happy because everyone got a lot of understanding of the rules.

Headmaster Jiang is more happy because his black pattern progress bar has soared more than 1000 times.

This helped him save trillions of cents.

"You don't have to be disappointed when you bind the supreme and Taoist rules this time."

"I will have an epiphany sooner or later. When my rules reach the Tao Saint level, you will also receive the corresponding enlightenment."

"It's just a matter of time."

The disciples cheered immediately.

If others say that, they will only think of it as crazy.

It takes a lot of savvy, long years, countless hard work and special opportunities for a rule to be promoted to the Taoist Saint level.

Thousands of doors?

Are you kidding?

But brother Cheng said so and everyone believed it immediately.

"Ha ha, with the promotion speed of leader Jiang, I may have realized the rules of Taoist Saint level in advance before I become a Taoist saint in the future."

"That's necessary!"

"Aren't we going to become the strongest Taoist priest then?"

"Tao Zun has the original totem. I'm excited when I think about it..."

After the disciples left happily, the shadow of Xu hiding in the dark slowly emerged again.

"If I guess correctly, the transparent prism and purple gold particles should represent different orders."

Jiang Cheng nodded slowly.

He saw it, too.

"But what does that mean?"

After thinking for a moment, he was a little uncertain and said, "maybe that means upper, middle and lower rules."

"It's also possible that it represents their high position in your rule system in the future."

When he said this, Jiang Cheng really found some rules.

Huo Nan is the 37th today. Before her, Jiang Cheng has bound 13.

In other words, the first 49 black lines are all transparent prism levels.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and the number of days is forty-nine.

This number is very subtle.

Xu asked curiously, "can you change their order?"

Jiang Cheng shrugged, "maybe, but to improve one is to lower the other. The palm and back of the hand are all meat. Let's keep the original state first."

After this wave of ascension, Feixian gate gradually calmed down.

Half a million disciples were arranged separately, and Huanji mountain became more and more lively.

Especially Tianshu Pavilion, with the opening of the unique business of turbid devil, has gradually begun to expand its business to other fields.

As for Jiang Cheng, he regularly harvested pills and natural materials and earth treasures obtained from Miao Yu.

With the passing of emperor Dan one after another, his realm finally broke through to Daosheng.