Chapter 155: Joining the Yunyin Spiritual Sect Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo's first and second places are set in stone. The two have been in the top two in all three rounds, and their overall results are clear at a glance. Others will need to recalculate. Shi Hong and Leng Li from the Lieyang Dynasty also looked excited. They didn't expect that they could actually take the top few places among so many talented competitors. This exceeded their expectations. As for the other two monks from the Lieyang Dynasty who won easily, they looked very proud. "The six of us will kill them all!" "Do you understand the value of the Six Heroes of the Lieyang? Haha~" Ever since meeting Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo, he has been using the best magic weapons, taking third-grade elixirs, and setting up the best formations. He just watches whoever his big brother attacks and then follows suit. The second half of the Dragon Hunt is pure fun!

When others later asked them how the competition went, they said modestly, "It was just average, slightly better than the cultivators with natural spiritual roots." "With the Silver Land Dynasty at their feet and the Feng Family of Sky Garden in their hands, they are all defeated by us." Who can you go to for justice on this matter? It's all true! And because of the performance in the last game, the overall score of the monks of the Lieyang Dynasty skyrocketed and directly won the first place! The Poseidon Dynasty came in second. The Feng family, which had always ranked in the top three in the competition for the immortals, was eliminated too early because they met the Six Heroes of Lieyang this time, and could only rank sixth. The Feng family looked very embarrassed. In the final dragon-hunting secret realm, they lost out to 10 out of 6 people. It was really too embarrassing. The monks of Yunyin Lingzong are doing the final points calibration, while Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo, whose victory had been decided long ago, are now beginning to enjoy the cheers that belong to them. Shen Yao was the most excited, she hugged Yang Fu tightly. "Ahh! You actually won the championship! Yang Fu, you are so awesome! I feel like I am dreaming. Let me pinch you!" "Eh? Senior sister, why don't you pinch yourself?" "It's twisted, it hurts so much!" Shen Yao grabbed Yang Fu and looked him left and right. Just like the first time she saw him, the pleasant fragrance from his body kept entering her nose, and Yang Fu blushed slightly. The other disciples also shouted: "Junior Brother Yang is awesome! Both of them are awesome!" "The appearance of an immortal!" "Your Yang family is going to rise. I heard that the first place in history will be granted the position of the family's immortal clan. You can lead a few clansmen to settle down under the Yunyin Spiritual Sect." Others were envious, as this was a chance to take their family to the top! With this step, all future children of the Yang family can grow up here, and they will have the opportunity to become disciples of the Yunyin Lingzong without having to participate in the immortal road competition in the future.

Only Shen Yao shook after hearing it. She looked at the radiant Yang Fu and felt that there seemed to be a deep gap between them. Meng San nodded: "Indeed. Generally, you can bring three tribesmen with you. Yang Fu, think about who you want to bring." "Only three?" Yang Fu frowned slightly. There are more than three people in the Yang family. Yang Shi, his mother and his younger sister, as well as a younger sister and a younger brother. If possible, Yang Fu also wants to bring Uncle Hu over. That’s 6 spots. Yang Fushuo did not have to take up this quota. With his second place result, according to previous years' experience, he would also be accepted as a disciple by the Yunyin Lingzong. The top three will basically be directly accepted as disciples of Yunyin Lingzong, except for some special circumstances. Other challengers are not without opportunities either, because these Jindan old monsters are not just looking around casually, they will also select good seedlings from them and recruit them into the Yunyin Lingzong. Even though Li Yao failed in the last round and his total score was slightly lower than Shi Hong's, ranking fourth, it was almost certain that he would be accepted as a disciple of Yunyin Lingzong. There is no other reason, the natural spiritual root is enough. Ever since records began, as long as a cultivator with a natural spiritual root did not die young, he would definitely become a Jindan cultivator! So there is absolutely no problem with Li Yao. Among other monks, if there are any who perform particularly well, they may also be accepted as disciples. This is the biggest reward in the Immortal Path Competition. Although the sects of the twelve dynasties below may not be willing, who can stop the geniuses from pursuing a higher immortal path? Moreover, these disciples will take root in the Yunyin Spiritual Sect in the future, which will also bring more convenience to their own dynasties in the future. If there is no one in the Yunyin Lingzong who speaks for their dynasty, the dynasty will lose many opportunities. This is a rule that has been in place for thousands of years, and everyone is used to it. Disciples like Murong Ziyan, who won the championship but still refused to report back to Yunyin Lingzong and tried to delay, were rare. Everyone in the Lieyang Dynasty was talking about the rewards for Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo. Yang Genshuo rubbed his head and began to think. "Can you only bring three people? I need to think about it carefully." "Yang Shi, Jiang Xiaobai, Yang Fuqing?" As soon as Yang Keun Suk said it, he shook his head to deny it. "Yang Shi looks obedient, but he is actually very stubborn. He won't go anywhere until his family is exterminated." "It should be said that Murong Ziyan is very good at judging people. The two people she chose are both carrying out her wishes." "If Yang Shi doesn't come, Jiang Xiaobai certainly won't come either. Should we ask Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian to come?" "Alas, Liu Zihan only has Yang Fujian as his child. Can you bear to send him away?" "Besides, Yang Fujian is a martial artist, so there is no good development for him in Yunyin Lingzong. After all, the rich spiritual energy here is more suitable for immortal cultivators." After much thought, Yang Genshuo felt that only Yang Fuqing could come with Yang Fu. If Jiang Xiaobai was worried about his beloved daughter, he might also come along.

"There are still too few members of the Yang family. This opportunity is rare and must not be wasted. If not, bring Shen Yao with you!" Needless to say, the friendship between Yang Fu and Shen Yao is just a matter of time. If she were the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, she would also benefit from being brought here, and the third generation of the Yang family would also be born in Rome in the future! The start is completely different! Yang Keun Suk had made up his mind and continued to listen to what happened next. The Yunyin Lingzong had already combined the scores, and many elders gathered together to discuss for a long time, and only after everyone had no objection did they write a page of the gold list. Monk Douyang formed a spell with both hands, and a deep blue light rolled up the golden list and shot into the sky. Wow~ A huge golden list appeared in the air, and everyone could see the names and rankings on the list clearly. "The above is the ranking of this Immortal Road Competition!" "The top three are Yang Fu, Yang Fushuo, and Shi Hong!" "The fourth to tenth places are: Li Yao, Leng Li, and Baji." "Next, I will present rewards to you on behalf of Yunyin Lingzong!" The space ring in his hand flashed, and three sets of white Taoist robes printed with crane and cloud patterns appeared. "Yang Fu, Shi Hong, Li Yao, after the elders' discussion, the three of you have outstanding strength and talent. My Yunyin Spiritual Sect will accept you as inner disciples." "Um???" Everyone couldn't help but wonder. "Where's Yang Fushuo?" "Isn't he the second place? How come he jumped over directly?" "Is it because you took too much shortcuts that your results won't count?" "I think this kid is doing something evil, and probably has bad intentions." "He just relies on the elixir. Without the elixir, what is he?" Many people were whispering, as if they had discovered something extremely entertaining, and they were looking at Yang Fushuo with a gloating look on their faces. Yang Fushuo's face suddenly turned dark, his fists clenched, and his chest heaved. A flame rises in my heart! "Don't be impatient." The four golden words that appeared in the sky calmed Yang Fushuo down again. He snorted and said nothing more. After the three people took the Taoist robes away, Monk Douyang stretched out his hand to suppress everyone's reactions, and a set of Taoist robes with blue and purple patterns and an Eight Trigrams Furnace printed on them appeared in his hand. "Yang Fushuo, my Zongdan Pavilion wants to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?" Wow ~ There was an uproar all of a sudden! (End of this chapter)