Chapter 6: The Sun God Palace

She is always so outstanding, always surpassing everyone. Fortunately, this time I kept pace with her.

Ning Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva

Soul Realm

Ning Feng had previously been in a state between dreaming and waking, and did not miss the words of several people at the previous location. At this moment, his mind was clear, and a flood of information surged in, making everything comprehensible.

It is also quite good to have thirty people, which is not worse than in previous years

Upon learning of the existence of deities and demons, how can one bear to live a mundane life

The middle-aged man in a yellow robe clapped his hands and laughed, pointing at the young man as he said: "This child is indeed fortunate, as at the last moment his spirit became clear, cleansing himself and emerging, thus gaining entry into the sect"

What?!

As soon as the words fell, Ning Feng slowly opened his eyes

My experience in the soul realm does not emphasize perseverance, but rather prevention, preventing me from leaving

I have not been cast aside by her

The mountain lords of the Sun God Palace each displayed a drastic change in expression. The Soul Realm has existed within the Sun God Palace for no less than ten thousand years, and every generation of disciples of the palace must venture into it. Never has such a situation occurred before

As soon as the white-robed elder finished speaking, the remaining mountain lords had yet to react when an unexpected change suddenly occurred

The scene before us is the most crucial test for the Sun God Sect in selecting disciples

rumbling

The old man in the white robe was utterly shocked, his slightly hunched body suddenly came to a halt, and his breath surged uncontrollably, like a solar storm ravaging the palace

Ning Feng was determined to seek immortality, and there was a father who, although he seemed unremarkable in the eyes of the world, was willing to risk everything and unreasonably believe in and support his son. Finally, at the age of thirteen, through a twist of fate, he entered the Sun God Palace.

Inside the palace, an aged voice resounded

The vibration does not originate from the outside, but rather occurs from within

Anyone who can endure the trials of the Soul Realm and awaken within the stipulated time will be considered to have passed the Divine Cleansing Tribulation

There is another one

How is it ... ... different ... ...

Ning Feng quickly got up, bowed respectfully, and walked towards Chen Danyi and the others.

In his eyes, there was a moment of bewilderment, which was soon transformed into clarity

Isn't this just a dream of yellow millet?

Brush!

Ning Feng was taken aback, and at the same time, his heart skipped a beat; an inexplicable flutter made his heart nearly stop.

Beside the old man in the white robe, a little girl who looked only about eight or nine years old responded while yawning

The time is approaching.

It turns out that the words spoken in the realm of souls were indeed inspired by my own feelings

Indeed, what you say is correct, Senior Brother. There is almost only a moment or two left before the Sun God Stone will lose its brilliance, it should come to an end here

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the realm of souls continuously collapses, sinking towards the center, with countless colorful and magnificent yet utterly meaningless scenes flashing by within it

Immediately, whether it was the few people at the front or the young men and women standing by the side, all turned their attention towards it

It was not for the imposing presence displayed by the old man in the white robe, but rather, something had emerged in his mind...

In an instant, the young man trembled all over, but soon his expression calmed down, exuding a sense of tranquility as if he had traversed through all tribulations.

Remarkably, the scholar Ning Feng within the realm of souls has no recollection of these memories

The most central part of the Soul Realm is the Nine Aperture Stone

At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands naturally resting on his knees, and a white light is pulsating between his brows and eyes, as if he is breathing.

Suddenly, a beam of white light burst forth from the奇光 vortex, directly striking the center of the young man's brow

The so-called Soul Cleansing Tribulation refers to a secret ritual presided over by the elders of the sect, in which participating disciples immerse their souls into the Soul Realm

This is what it means to be destined

Their past three years of external experiences were not in vain, yet they are destined to be unrelated to the top sect, the Sun God Palace

In addition to the dozens of young men and women, there are more than twenty youths of seemingly the same age standing nearby, each displaying a look of lingering fear mixed with uncontainable joy

Apart from the old man in the white robe and the young girl, the others did not interject, but instead gazed towards the center of the palace

Why? Why is it different?

The young girl in white attire, with a round face, had just a moment ago shown a look of concern, but in the instant their eyes met, her small face became stern, displaying an expressionless demeanor

There are dozens of young boys and girls sitting cross-legged, some trembling all over, some frowning tightly, and some laughing foolishly... They are all peculiar and indescribable, with the only commonality being that all of them have their eyes tightly closed

Sixteen years ago, on a certain day, he was in a technologically advanced place called Earth before going to sleep; upon waking, he became an infant in Qianzhou, born with innate knowledge

Ning Feng could no longer maintain his composure, and his expression changed dramatically

After three years of hard work, fetching water and chopping firewood, solidifying the foundation, I finally reached the most crucial stage an hour ago: the Washing of the Spirit, the tempering of the Soul Realm

What I have experienced is completely different from what they have experienced

They certainly deserve joy

Since they awakened from the realm of their souls, they have become the inner disciples of the first sect of Qianzhou, the Sun God Palace, one of the seven sects of the world, which is a great honor

I never expected that this would be a marvelous world filled with immortals and demons, where one can attain eternal life and traverse the azure void

Nine Orifices Stone

In this world filled with deities and ghosts, the Four Books and Five Classics are only suitable for wiping one's bottom, what is the point of studying them

After three years of interaction, she is the girl he likes the most

I am too, but later I joined the Black Crow Army, it was truly difficult, several times I almost couldn't hold on.

At the foremost part of the palace, beneath the feet of towering statues several zhang high, an old man in a white robe spoke softly

To outsiders, Ning Feng's footsteps merely paused for a moment, and not even this slight change was noticed by anyone; only Chen Danyi seemed to sense something and cast a glance at him.

Ning Feng forcefully calmed his mind. Having lived for over twenty years in his previous life, plus sixteen years in Qianzhou and more than a decade in the Soul Realm, he was not an inexperienced youth who had never seen the world. He understood well that unusual occurrences often harbor hidden dangers, so how could he dare to reveal himself easily

As he spoke, the old man's gaze was fixed ahead, where a crystal, as large as a watermelon, floated, continuously emitting a bright milky white glow

Indeed, I have heard the elders of the sect mention it before. How did that saying go? It is as follows: Only the highly intelligent and the utterly foolish can remain steadfast and unyielding. Our soul realm assessment is designed to temper and manifest our will. Only those with unwavering determination and resilience can cleanse their spirit within the stipulated time.

It is evident that what they have experienced is the same matter.

He is Ning Feng, and he is also not Ning Feng

Suddenly

Qianzhou, Tiandu Mountain, Sun God Palace

The palace shook violently, causing everyone to lose their footing. The young men, including Ning Feng, were caught off guard and all fell to the ground.

Ning Feng and the other youths were swept away by the overwhelming force, each of them involuntarily flying backward until they crashed into the corners of the palace.

At the beginning, Ning Feng thought this was a world similar to that of ancient Earth, contemplating the pursuit of literature and poetry, as well as envisioning a life of indulgence and idleness as a wealthy young man.

Ning Feng could not be more clear; in the soul realm tribulation he experienced, there were the Great Anger Zen Master, the Sword Immortal, the Lake Maiden, and even a nest of mice that were invited to teach in the middle of the night, yet there were conspicuously no White Crow Soldiers or Black Crow Soldiers

For no apparent reason, he felt that this change seemed to be related to him

This is ... ...

Senior Brother Zhangmen, look!

Ning Feng's pupils constricted, and at the very center of the Soul Realm, in the place where the distortion was the most severe, he saw something that was incredibly familiar.

At the moment the mutation occurred, everyone present immediately knew the source of it

As I drew closer, the voices of excited youths, barely contained, faintly reached my ears

The youth who captured everyone's attention appeared to be only around sixteen or seventeen years old, exuding an aura of cleanliness, as if he were clean to the point of transparency

... ... ''

Ning Feng raised his head to glance at the Sun God Stone, which had awakened less than a breath ago. The stone was dim, its three years' worth of accumulated sunlight completely dissipated.

Ning Feng reminisced about the experiences of the past more than ten years, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face

They are either in the prime of their lives or have reached an advanced age, standing casually yet exuding an air of authority, showcasing their extraordinary presence

The entire palace was shaking incessantly, as if a giant outside were grasping it with both hands, intending to lift it and throw it away.

In the realm of the soul, that strange vortex of light twists into indescribable shapes, with the peculiar light within it rotating at varying speeds. Gazing upon it for just a moment can induce dizziness and a sensation of nausea.

What is going on

Ning Feng raised his head to take a glance, and standing beside him, there were only twenty-nine people who had emerged from the wash of the divine, making a total of thirty when including himself

Even the most extraordinary individuals cannot help but be momentarily taken aback by it

In the brief span of a single sentence, the brilliance of the crystal stone dimmed slightly, resembling a candle flame in the wind, poised to extinguish at any moment

Ning Feng smiled ever more cleanly and brilliantly

Awaken these children

Three years ago, there were three thousand six hundred people in the outer gate, yet only one hundred have managed to reach this point

His gaze swept over the young individuals who had arrived before him, ultimately coming to rest on a girl standing before the crowd

It is like this

The Divine Washing Robbery

The magnificent architecture stands tall at the summit of Tiandu Mountain, with copper as its bricks and red jade as its railings. The palace is imposing and solemn, overlooking the surrounding mountains

I wondered how it was that Su Tingyu, the pipa fish, and the lake girl all had such charming round faces; it turns out that one's daily thoughts are indeed tied to one's soul.

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe suddenly spoke up, simultaneously pointing a finger at a young boy who was sitting cross-legged on the ground

It is indeed too obvious

At the summit, the mountain lords of the Sun God Palace continued their discussions

The old man in the white robe stroked his beard and nodded, recalling, "This young man is named Ning Feng, right? He should be the last disciple of the Divine Palace of this generation"

It turns out ... ...

The time has come

Three thousand take thirty, not a single one remains out of a hundred, the difficulty of the immortal path reveals its clues from the very first step

Ning Feng gazed at the endlessly swirling vortex of strange light, as if he could see countless scenes through the vortex, with over a decade of time flowing by within it

The scholar, burdened with poverty, traverses thousands of mountains and rivers, encountering countless deities, fairies, and demons, seeking a single teaching yet unable to obtain it; all of this is not real

The old man in the white robe nodded gently at Ning Feng and said, "Ning Feng, you may rise and stand to the side."

What is the situation?

In addition to the two individuals, there are still seven or eight others standing at the foot of the statue, gazing at the Sun God stone

He observed intently; those young individuals, even without any means of communication, expressed their understanding of the experiences of those who had traversed the realm of the soul, all with expressions of deep agreement, showing no surprise at the discussions of those individuals

A simple sentence determined the fate of the remaining seventy youths

Chen Xiwei

In front of a group of young people sitting cross-legged, there is a vortex the size of a doorway, formed by the gathering and swirling of strange light, known as the Soul Realm

It is done

This time it was truly a stroke of luck; I nearly could not hold on in the Soul Realm, and I almost failed to be selected as a White Crow soldier

Ning Feng's footsteps came to an involuntary halt, especially upon seeing that more than twenty young people had mostly been prompted to discuss, quietly sharing their experiences in the realm of souls.

The old man in the white robe waved his sleeve, and the brilliant sunlight burst forth from within, enveloping the Sun God Stone and drawing it into his sleeve

This thought had just emerged in his mind when, in the next moment, the soul crystal, which everyone believed would exist forever, as if it had been there since time immemorial, vanished without a trace, like a fleeting dream or an ephemeral illusion

Rumbling rumbling—rumbling rumbling——

Now ... ...