Supreme Son-in-law

Forget it. These God Beggar were strange and dressed in ragged clothes. "Didn't your training hall also come from beggars?"    

The sloppy Daoist looked at Chen Yang with a 'you have a very intelligent root' look on his face. "That's right. I am the one who asked for this dojo. My God's Prayers Sect wants everything. A mere dojo is nothing!"    

Chen Yang was convinced. The Cultivator was fighting against the heavens and the earth. This God Qi Sect was like the Beggar Gang in the fantasy world.    

That confident and proud look on his face made it seem as if everything was just a matter of course.    

"Little brother, you are really intelligent. You are fated to be with my God Qi Sect. As long as you join my God Qi Sect, I guarantee that you will be able to form your core in three years, form your Nascent Soul in five years, and form Primordial Spirits in ten years. " In less than a hundred years, you will be able to become a big shot in the Divinity Transformation Stage. "    

With a grim face, Chen Yang quickly left with the three demons.    

When the sloppy Daoist saw Chen Yang leave, he sighed slightly. "There's no helping it. This young man has a firm will. He can't be easily swayed."    

At that moment, another old man and young man walked over. The slovenly Daoist's eyes lit up. "Young man, I can see that there's a spiritual light shooting out from the top of your head..."    

Chen Yang's hearing and senses were sharp, and he almost fell down. Just how did this strange sect stand in the Boundless Sea?    

Along the way, he had encountered quite a number of strange sects.    

The Divine Thief Sect was known to steal everything. It robbed the heavens and the earth, and stole the secrets of the heavens and the earth.    

The slogan was quite loud, and it was that the disciple inside the sect were all thin and thin. They were like hemp rods, and they had the head of a deer and the eyes of a mouse. One look and one could tell that they were not good people.    

The Hundred Flower Building was known as the overlord of the Cultivator Realm's prostitutes. Half of the Red Building's business in Boundless Sea was under their control. As long as one joined the Hundred Flowers Tower, not only would they be able to get close to them, but they could also immerse themselves in the flowers day and night.    

At first glance, it sounded quite fragrant, but in reality, it was just a free furnace, the kind that would squeeze you dry.    

Righteous Sect, the conscience of Boundless Sea's Cultivation Realm. They protected the few justice in Boundless Sea all year round. When they saw the Cultivators coming and going, there would often be a clash of justice, and then they would extort you out of your pocket.    

Not giving money? The elders will bring the deacons to surround and attack you!    

Of course, they are still very humanitarian. Every time, they will leave behind a Low Grade Primeval Stone to protect their little bit of justice.    

Chen Yang finally understood. Each of these outer sect was weirder than the last. Once one reached the middle level, the quality of the sect would be higher.    

Divine Fist Sect, Raging Flame Sect, Yuan Yuan Sect, Great Devil Slayer Sect... These sects were all second-rate and third-rate sects in Boundless Sea. The disciple in the training hall seemed to be full of energy, and the decoration of the training hall was very stylish. It seemed to have the style of a great sect.    

A long line of people lined up in front of each training hall.    

They tested one's talent, touched one's bones, and pulled all those who had some cultivation talent back to the sect. They were afraid that other sects would snatch them away and enter the sect.    

Those who did not exist, the Primordial Spirit big boss personally supervised and signed the sign. Before the sign, he was smiling, and after the sign, three to five disciples would be directly escorted away, showing great concern for the disciples under his tutelage.    

These sects were essentially still bandits. No matter how well concealed they were, just by looking at them, one could see that they knew everything. This Boundless Sea displayed the law of the strong to the extreme.    

After passing through the middle level, Chen Yang arrived at the upper level. This was the training ground of the top ten sects. It was a grand and magnificent training ground. The divine mountain was glowing brightly, making the training ground look like a paradise.    

The Cultivators of the cultivations that came here were instantly raised by quite a bit. They were not as good as dogs when it came to condensing Primordial Spirits. The ground was littered with Implication Gods, and there were also quite a few Implication God Implication Gods.    

This was the place he should have come to.    

However, when he passed by the Yellow Springs Devil Palace, a pulling force came over. "I was the one who opened this path, and this tree was planted by me. I want to cross this path and enter my Yellow Springs Devil Palace!"    

F * ck, could these people have some face? They directly set up formations at the dao arena's entrance. If someone passed by, they would directly be sucked in.    

It was all thanks to Chen Yang's experience in formations, otherwise, he would have really fallen into their trap.    

The other dao halls were either filled with multicolored light, or an auspicious place for immortals. The Yellow Springs Devil Palace was full of ghostly qi, as if it was a living hell. Who the f * ck would only enter after their heads were smashed?    

Chen Yang used his body's divine ability. With a shift, he avoided the Yellow Springs Devil Palace and arrived at the Minor Holy Land.    

Divine light illuminated the place. The sound of Buddha was lingering in the air. Before he even got close to Chen Yang, he felt like he had been brainwashed.    

It made him unconsciously develop a favorable impression of the Minor Holy Land. He couldn't help but want to walk into it.    

Chen Yang was still alright, and his will was firm. However, he woke up in a moment.    

The three demons were different. They revealed a compassionate and sorrowful expression, as if they could only find a way to free themselves if they converted to Buddha.    

Without saying another word, Chen Yang gave one of the demons a hard knock on the head, then he teleported with the three demons.    

World Escape Immortal Palace. There are countless illusion formations here. If you want to come out, shout three times, I want to enter the gate!    

Pure Yang Sect: The sword is your sword, and the person is mine. Don't want to die under the sword. Swear with your Dao heart that you will enter my Pure Yang Sect and become my pure Yang ghost!    

Seven Divine Sect: I, a Implication God big shot, don't want to die. Join the sect!    

Chen Yang:... "    

Chen Yang finally understood. These top ten sects were purely bandits, hooligans!    

If one wanted to pass through their doors, they had to join a sect.    

Of course, the power of the array they set up was limited. Some of the weaker cultivations, those with poor talent, and those with weak willpower could easily be dragged into it.    

If they wanted to come out, there was only one choice - join them!    

Although these people were unwilling, so what?    

If he joined a sect, he would just be a piece of cake.    

Actually, the Ten Great Sects' actions were also beneficial to the Three Great Sage Sect. At the very least, those who could enter the Three Great Sage Sect, be it their talent, Dao Heart, or cultivation, were all first-class.    

The outer region, middle level, and upper level would be filtered layer by layer. Those who could reach the Three Great Sage Sect would definitely be the strongest and most talented.    

No wonder the Three Great Sage Sect had maintained its prosperity for hundreds of thousands of years. The other sects came and went, disappearing into the dust of history. Only the Three Great Sage Sect remained standing.    

This was the advantage of having a big fist. The Three Great Sage Sect ate meat, while the Ten Great Sects ate meat and minced bones. The other sects drank soup, and the mediocre sects could only lick their plates.    

After passing through the Ten Great Sects, Chen Yang arrived at the Three Great Sage Sect, Penglai Immortal Sect, Moko Cult, and the Moko Cult. Chen Yang wasn't interested in these two sects. The only sect he wanted to join was the Infinite Sword Sect.    

The Three Great Sage Sect's Dao Plaza was grand and magnificent. Every blade of grass and tree contained mystical Tao Rhymes. Those who could come here were either Primordial Spirit or Implication God. They brought their own disciples and sold their own disciples, but not only that, they also had to devote themselves to it.    

With this, it would be strange if the Three Great Sage Sect wasn't strong enough.    

After walking into the territory of the Three Great Sage Sect, Chen Yang felt a wave of pressure. This pressure was getting stronger and stronger as Chen Yang walked forward.    

Chen Yang raised his head and saw that there were at least a thousand steps to reach the Infinite Sword Sect.    

This should be a test.    

This level of pressure was nothing to Chen Yang. After walking two hundred steps in a row, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.    

However, it was difficult for Tieh Tou and the other two.    

Tieh Tou stuck out his tongue and panted. The huge pressure made him almost unable to breathe.    

Guan Tu and twenty thousand were even worse.    

Chen Yang did not give them much help. Walking up the stairs was very beneficial to them. They could train their will and body.    

He slowed down his pace. When he reached the 300th step, twenty thousand people were the first to fall. They were pressed down on the steps and couldn't even lift their fingers.    

Chen Yang waved out a sword energy to protect the twenty thousand. Only then did the pressure of Mount Tai disappear.    

Guan Tu's physical defense was very strong. When he reached the 350th step, he also fell to the ground.    

Tieh Tou was still holding on. No matter what, he was still Demon Emperor. He couldn't be worse than his two younger brothers, right?    

Chen Yang still didn't feel any pressure on the 400th step, but Tieh Tou was sweating profusely.    

The four hundred and fifty steps. Tieh Tou couldn't hold on any longer. He laid on the ground like a dead dog.    

Chen Yang had no choice but to protect the three demons. The 600th, 700th, and 800th step. When they reached the 900th step, Chen Yang still felt relaxed.    

Chen Yang was calculating the pressure. It should not be less than 800,000 Jin!    

Moreover, this kind of pressure was omnidirectional, and even the soles of his feet were not spared!    

Chen Yang enjoyed this process very much. He did not even have any defense. He walked over with pure physical strength.    

When he reached the 950th step, Chen Yang felt a little pressure. The tremendous pressure here had already exceeded a million.    

He spent 15 minutes on the remaining 50 steps. The pressure at its peak should have exceeded 1.5 million kilograms.    

Those who could withstand the pressure were the experts in the Primordial Spirit. Of course, for Implication God, this pressure was nothing.    

After comprehending the Tao Rhyme, even if their physique wasn't strong, the Tao Rhyme could still easily ensure their safety.    

However, none of them were able to walk past with pure physical strength like Chen Yang.    

The eyes of the Infinite Sword Sect's guarding elder lit up slightly. When he saw Chen Yang walking over, he said, "Little friend, your physique is strong. Are you a body cultivator?"    

Chen Yang grinned and said, "No, I'm actually Sword Cultivator!"    

Sword Cultivator?    

Lin Zhang Gong was slightly stunned. He pointed to a huge stone tablet next to him and said, "Go and test your bone age."    

Chen Yang nodded and placed his hand on the stone tablet. Ten seconds later, the stone tablet showed Chen Yang's bone age and cultivation. "Bone age: 40. Late stage of the cultivation Core Formation. Attribute: Earth, Lightning! "    

Lin Zhang Gong looked at the stone tablet and said regretfully, "My apologies, little friend. You don't meet the criteria for my sect's disciple selection. Go back the way you came!"    

Chen Yang smiled, "I'm not here to be a disciple. I'm here to compete for the position of Elder of the inner sect."