Chapter 2 Asking the Heart

With the rise of the golden light, a burst of exclamation immediately broke out among the teenagers. Who in the world has ever seen such a wonders is even more yearning for the world of immortal cultivation.

Shi Lei watched these golden lights fall on his body and was thinking about the wonderful use of this thing, but he suddenly felt that an inexplicable force in his body was stimulated and kept swimming in his body. He didn't know if it was an illusion. It seemed that his feelings about the things around him were immediately different.

The gently swaying of the leaves and the subtle movements of the birds came back to his mind one by one. What's more, Shi Lei could even feel the aura of heaven and earth on Gexian Mountain surrounding the whole peak.

Is this the spiritual root?

While Shi Lei was still suspicious, dozens of people suddenly appeared on the bodies of teenagers with wisps of various colors, red, blue, gold, various colors and sizes.

The young monk glanced with his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and turned around to salute the Taoist people:

"Uncle, a total of thirty-two of the candidates this time have their own spiritual roots, and the rest are ordinary people!"

Is it that those who shine are the ones who have spiritual roots? How to explain their own power?

When Shi Lei saw that he did not emit even a trace of light, his heart suddenly rose up. Is it possible that he will die before he steps on his immortal road?

Then the teenagers with spiritual roots were happily led aside by the young people, and the remaining teenagers without spiritual roots all showed envy and unwillingness on their faces. No one expected that the entrance test was so simple, and they were eliminated so quickly. Some teenagers could not even react.

According to reason, since the spiritual root has been selected, these teenagers without spiritual roots can only go down the mountain, but without the order of the fairy master, no one dares to leave, and no one is willing to leave like this. They still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, including Shi Lei.

After whispering to several middle-aged Taoists and young monks, they led the teenagers with spiritual roots into the mountain gate. Under the cover of clouds and fog, they soon disappeared.

The young monk came to the rest of the teenagers again and said:

"Although you don't have a spiritual root and can't become an inner disciple, as long as you can walk a hundred steps in your heart, you will be qualified to become an outer disciple. Are you willing?"

It's not bad to become an outer disciple. Even the outer disciple of the immortal cultivation school is highly respected in the secular world. When the prince sees it, he should also be courteous.

This is what almost all teenagers think, and Shi Lei is no exception. Thinking of the expectations of his uncle's family and looking at the way of asking questions shrouded in fog, he told himself: Even if there is one in ten thousandth of hope, he must not give up!

Seeing that no teenager retreated, the young monk smiled and whispered:

"Since no one gives up, you can come with me!"

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared on the way to ask his heart after the mountain gate.

Shi Lei did not hesitate. He first stepped into the mountain gate and asked his heart. The fog was stirred up and rolled up, and then the teenagers rushed in.

As soon as he entered the heart, Shi Lei was surrounded by a thick white fog. He could not see any scene clearly, and could only move forward on the steps of the mountain road step by step.

I only know why. As soon as the energy in Shi Lei's body entered the heart, it flowed faster in his body. Although he could not see the scene around him clearly, he could feel that the teenagers behind him were also groping forward like himself.

After walking more than ten steps, Shi Lei was secretly puzzled in his heart: Except for the fog everywhere, there is nothing special about this question. In this way, not everyone has a chance to become an outside disciple?

At a height of about 100 meters above the sky, a huge green leaf with an area of about several square meters is suspended in the air, standing on which there are two old and young people, including the young monks just now, who are staring at the cloud under their feet. Among them, the white-haired old man said:

"This question seems ordinary. The illusion in it can't be passed by everyone. I don't know how many people can pass this year!"

The young man smiled incompetently and seemed to have little respect for the old man. The old man had to keep silent and his face was gloomy. Whoever says that he is not good enough, the young monk in front of him can be his own brother.

Shi Lei, who had taken more than 20 steps, was wondering about the ordinary way. Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed. Just as he thought that the clouds and fog had dissipated, a hot breath came to his face.

There is no shadow of the mountain road here. There is a sea of fire magma everywhere, and the surroundings are red, and the rolling heat is like roasting people dry. At the same time, there were also painful screams around him. Many of the teenagers who came together had fallen into the magma and turned into a skeleton in an instant.

Shi Lei was shocked and was about to retreat when the force in his body suddenly flowed rapidly, and a hidden mountain path appeared in the sea of fire, straight up.

Is all this an illusion? The power that appears in your body can feel everything around you without interference?

In any case, you have to succeed. Even if you die, you can't take half a step back, whether this is a fantasy or not!

Shi Lei decided to believe in the power on his body. He ignored the magma fire in front of him and stepped out in one step.

"Bang!"

Mars splashed everywhere. With the down-to-earth feeling, Shi Lei smiled slightly. It was really a fantasy. This elixir did not let himself have a spiritual root, but activated another special ability. It was really a blessing.

The young man in the air suddenly said "hey" and noticed Shi Lei, who was constantly moving forward, and then sighed and said softly:

"I didn't expect that there would be such a determined person among this year's entry-level disciples who could move forward with the power of asking questions. It's a pity that there is no spiritual root, and you can only go to the seventh layer of Qi practice at most. What a pity.

He didn't expect that in addition to being determined, Shi Lei also had a special ability that had never appeared in the world of cultivation, and could see through this fantasy of asking questions.

Although it is still a heat wave, Shi Lei's heart has calmed down. These are just illusions. As long as he follows his feelings, nothing can stop him from walking these hundred steps. Looking back, I felt that many teenagers behind me were still struggling in pain. I said to myself: As long as you can take the first step, I know that this is just a fantasy. Why do you come to cultivate immortals without such awareness?

Unconsciously, Shi Lei has taken 50 steps, and the scene in front of him has changed again. This time, it was a snowy ice field. The piercing cold wind blew, almost freezing the unprepared Shi Lei into a popsicle. This feeling was so real that he had to rub his hands and stamp his feet hard to drive. Dissipate the cold.

Relying on the pull of the force in his body, Shi Lei moved forward on the ice field step by step. As he went further and further, the wind and snow became stronger and stronger, desperately blowing him alone, as if he wanted to keep him in place.

My heart for cultivation of immortals can't be stopped by heaven, not to mention the wind and snow in this area!

Shi Lei silently laughed at the fierce wind and snow, and walked forward firmly step by step.

This wind and snow is not only sharpening Shi Lei's body, but also tempering his mind. Slowly, the power in his body is also stronger, and the confrontation with the fantasy always guides Shi Lei in the right direction.

"Brother Liu, this teenager is determined. After entering the outer door, you can cultivate him well. Maybe he can become an elite disciple of the outer door!"

When the white-haired old man heard the young man talking to him, he quickly took out a small gourd, poured out some paste-like green ** from it, and wiped it on his eyelids. Two faint green light appeared in his eyes. He looked in the direction of the young man's finger and noticed Shi Lei, who was moving forward.

"Brother Liu, you were also an elite in the outer door at that time. I didn't expect that after so many years, you still practiced five levels of cultivation. Even if you look at your heart, you have to rely on eye-washing!"

Hearing the young man's regretful words, the old man's face became gloomy and he snorted coldly without saying a word. The young man just smiled, and then looked at the teenagers who were still struggling below.

The more you move forward, the greater the wind and snow. Gradually, the snowflakes flying in the air have turned into thin pieces of ice, cutting Shi Lei's skin like a sharp blade, and wisps of blood flowed down the body to the snow, which was shocking. And the faint mountain path in front of him was also blurred.

Shi Lei felt that the power in his body seemed to be gradually falling down in the confrontation with the fantasy, and was gradually shrinking, and his heart immediately became anxious.

You must walk a hundred steps before this power disappears!

Shi Lei didn't know where the power came from, but he actually stepped forward and ran. In the snow as deep as his knees, he moved forward quickly to the destination, and at the same time, the power in his body was also quickly consumed.

"Huh...Huh..."

The 101st step!

After Shi Lei took this step with difficulty, the weak force in his body immediately collapsed and disappeared without a trace. And the scene of ice and snow in front of us also disappeared. What appeared in front of us was a mountain road stretching up, and there was a white fog not far away. Obviously, this was not the end of the questioning.

While gasping, a green light hung down in the air and shrouded Shi Lei in the beam of light. Before he could react to what was going on, the green light had taken him to the air and fell straight above the green leaves. Standing on the seemingly floating green leaves, Shi Lei looked at it curiously. The fairy's treasure was really magical.

"What's your name?"

Hearing the young monk's question, Shi Lei withdrew his eyes and respectfully saluted the two immortals, and said loudly:

"My name is Shi Lei!"

"Well, you are determined, not bad! In the future, you should practice well in the outer door. If you can reach the seventh level of refining, I can introduce you to the inner door to practice. This is the steward of the outer door, Liu Qian. He will be your brother in the future. He should listen to his arrangement in everything. My name is Wen Shang.

Shi Lei saluted the two brothers again. Wen Shang nodded with a smile and agreed, while the old man Liu Qian just gave a casual hum, and the two stopped talking. Shi Lei was so sensible that he no longer opened his mouth. He learned from the two to look at their feet, but he couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't feel anything.

It turns out that this power will also run out, and I don't know if it will appear again.