Chapter 403: The first wave of tests? A trial run! The 'scenery' is surprising, but the humans who are watching the scenery are actually not much better. Inside the palace, behind the desk on the left, everyone looked at each other, confused and making many guesses, so they secretly communicated with each other using their spiritual senses. "Are they the alien races who came to participate in the ancestor's Mahayana ceremony? There are so many of them, the ancestor is so impressive!" "Is there a possibility that they didn't come here on their own initiative?" "You didn't come here on your own initiative? Could it be that the ancestor captured you?" "Well, guess." The locals in the human world felt the Mahayana aura and used words to dispel their inner fears, while Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao from the spiritual world, who had a little more experience, were a little confused. How to say it, if they could not find a way to leave, their legs would have gone weak and they would have knelt down and begged for mercy. Not to mention the powerful people from all walks of life who were sitting face to face at the desk, whose aura and eyes alone made them feel uneasy. Among them, Mingzun and Nirvana, whom they were fortunate enough to know a little bit, couldn't even sit in the front row.

Just talking about the monks outside. The old man holding the scepter came from the world of immortality, called Changshengtian. He achieved Mahayana with the power of faith and was a bit stronger than them. In the Yandu Realm, there is the True Lord Fengyue, who is proficient in the Five Mountains Divine Art and has unparalleled divine power. In the Xuanmo Realm, Tianquezi is proficient in thirty-six kinds of poisonous skills that are difficult for the Mahayana to resist. Lingluo Realm, Prajna Sanren, Arhat Golden Body, unparalleled defense. Shura Realm, Demon world, Yuansha. Even if there were only two of them, they would not be able to tell the whole story of these more than ten thousand Mahayana Bodhisattvas. However, the monk they just pointed out was not the most powerful among these people, and could even be considered the lowest. As we all know, Mahayana is divided into three levels: front, middle and back! Judging from their early Mahayana level, there are thousands of people in the middle Mahayana stage, including Wen Xinfeng of the Helian Business Alliance, Xue Ran and Yue Long of the Fengyuan Continent. There are hundreds of late Mahayana practitioners, and dozens of them are likely to be top-level Mahayana practitioners, comparable to top-level true spirits. With this lineup, how could they not tremble in fear even though they were just in the early stage of Mahayana? Thinking of this, they couldn't help but worry for Fellow Taoist Li Xunhuan, the host of the Mahayana Ceremony. Such a lineup of visitors is heavy, but if one thing goes wrong, it is possible that a good thing will turn into a bad thing. . . . At that time, the sun had completely jumped out of the horizon and the morning glow seemed to be fading but not yet fading. At that time, the bells in the bell tower outside the palace vibrated, and a "dong dong dong" sound was heard. At the palace gate, Tiefu took three steps forward and sang in a high voice, "The human race's Li Xunhuan has just ascended to the Mahayana stage, so a ceremony is being held to announce this to all realms. The Mahayana ceremony is now officially underway." Along with the sound of bells, his announcement spread through the Star Palace live broadcast to the human world, and even to the many realms that were about to join the human world.

In all realms, hundreds of millions of troops from all over the place were looking forward. A huge screen was hung between the sky and the ground, reflecting the scenes of the Mahayana ceremony. At this moment, their eyes were wide open, but they couldn't move. It was funny but also terrifying. The scene changed, and when people from all over the world heard Tiefu's words of thanks, no matter they were practicing dual cultivation, forging iron, or doing other things, they all opened their eyes, with admiration and other emotions flashing in their eyes. Then, facing the center of the human world, that is, the direction of Guanjiangkou, they raised their arms horizontally, overlapped their hands, interlaced their fingers, bent the joystick 90 degrees, and said in an extremely respectful tone, "Congratulations to the ancestor for entering the Mahayana stage, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" "Congratulations to the ancestor for entering the Mahayana stage, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" "Congratulations to the ancestor for entering the Mahayana stage, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" Do it three times in a row, as if you have practiced it thousands of times until you are familiar with it. The scene moved faster and faster, quickly moving from the border to Guanjiangkou, and then returning to the scene of the Mahayana ceremony. In the palace, the people behind the desks on the left, as well as Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao, all stood up, bowed, and congratulated. "Congratulations to the ancestor for entering the Mahayana path, and wish him eternal prosperity in his immortal path!" Face to face, behind the desk on the right, the Chief Spirit King smiled playfully, thinking that this was quite interesting. Well, what if I help you? Let me see your quality. If the quality is not good, haha. Immediately, he stood up, lowered his eyes, and said politely, "Congratulations to you, fellow Taoist, for entering the Mahayana path, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" As soon as he moved, the Great Elder Jinlong frowned, exchanged a look with the Great Elder Tianfeng, and nodded in understanding. Then he also stood up and said politely, "Congratulations to you, fellow Taoist, for entering the Mahayana path, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" The fourth person, Xiong Ming from the underworld, saw this, pinched his nose, and followed the etiquette, "Congratulations to you, fellow Taoist, for entering the Mahayana path, and may the immortal path prosper forever!" The disease spreads from person to person, and under the leading effect, behind the desk on the right, the secret rulers of each interface follow it. Then, outside the palace, above the lake and flower pavilions, more than ten thousand Mahayana monks had to give face and pay their respects. For a time, regardless of whether they were willing or not, celebrations came one after another, creating an unprecedented Mahayana grand ceremony. The human race was naturally delighted and proud of this, and even shouted in their hearts, "Who else is there?" But if one looks closely, the eyes of dozens of Mahayana monks who were sitting at the end of the seats outside the palace moved slightly, nodded secretly in a certain direction, licked their lips, and showed their eagerness to move. After a while, at the palace gate, Tiefu saluted again and said, "Please, old ancestor, please show up and accept the gift." The "dong dong dong" bell sounds rang again, with distinct intervals between them, forming a wonderful celestial music. Surrounding the island, real dragons, celestial dragons, cranes, Pegasus, and other real spirits transformed by spiritual power appeared one after another. At that time, bursts of dragon roars were heard from the east outside the island, and then a shadow appeared faintly in the clouds.

There is a poem, "There is a white jade palace in the sky, with twelve towers and five cities. The immortal touches my head, and I am blessed with immortality after tying my hair." The shadow became clearer. At this moment, dozens of figures sitting at the end of the table rushed over at the same time. In an instant, dozens of magic weapons and ancient treasures emitting different colored streamers of light shot out from the air. There was no verbal warning, and even a glance at each other showed surprise in their eyes, as if they had not expected so many monks to attack at the same time. Bold! In the hall, the people behind the desk on the left were all furious. Behind the desk on the right, several people curled their lips with disdain on their faces. Among them, the scheming Spirit King had a look of amusement in his eyes, as if he was pleased. In the eyes of many people, "Oh? You are so eager to send me gifts. It seems that you are very enthusiastic. Then I will return the gift as well to show courtesy." The sound is clear and pleasant to the ears, like the sound of flowing water in a stream. As soon as the words fell, dozens of ancient treasures and magic weapons that had been cutting through the sky like arrows suddenly froze in the air, unable to move forward or backward no matter how their spiritual light flowed. Then, a breeze blew through. In the breeze, swords, spears, swords, halberds and more than thirty magical weapons appeared and disappeared. As soon as he appeared, he disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had teleported in front of dozens of monks. When the magic weapon was added, dozens of monks woke up as if from a dream. Some dodged, some put on protective formations, and some wore inner armor that glowed brightly. However, the next moment, the magic weapon passed through his chest. Before everyone could see what happened next, a breeze came and tore it into pieces, blowing it away into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the huge scene became quiet. (End of this chapter)