The cold moon is like a hook, the clear light is like a dream, and it is quiet everywhere. It is a quiet scene that can make literati and poets sing softly. However, Gan Ruxu only feels that the night is cold and close to the water, and the coldness covers the body. The sight is black, as if you have seen your own future, and the silver frost-like light is the ice and snow that freezes the heart and lungs.

The God-Following Kingdom is the top three powerful country in the world. It uses "Shengs and Magical Art" as the basis for generations. They believe that in life, breathing naturally, they can be in harmony with the sky. After tempering and practicing, the spirit can sympathize with a certain immortal god, obtain protection, gain power from the other party or the corresponding authority of heaven and earth, and obtain magical powers. As the realm improves, they can even directly ask the immortal god to possess it, interpret the power of the gods, and fly to the sky and hide in the earth.

However, not everyone can practice and achieve success. They can not get a response due to their qualifications or personality. Therefore, they become "filthy people" and "lost relatives" among the people, and are discriminated against, and their status naturally becomes low because of their lack of power and supernatural powers.

Therefore, whether you can sense the existence of the immortals and gods who are destined to protect the immortals and gods is the most important turning point in the lives of the people of the God-supporting country!

Gan Ruoxue's eyes were anxious and worried, and his expression was at a loss and helpless. Tomorrow is the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. It is an important day for free sensing and communication to "protect the gods". If he fails this time, he will not only be stamped into another book and be ridiculed and despised, but he will also want to try again in the future. He can only spend a huge amount of money to ask the star official Taoist priest to preside over the ceremony. Even if his parents work hard for a lifetime, even if they sell their future to evil demons, they may not be able to make up enough!

The consequences of failure are so terrible, but I have no response when I try privately. According to the communication between classmates, normally, after years of practice, even if there is no ritual, I will have more or less abnormalities due to subtle sympathy.

If not, Gan Ruoxue knew very well what this meant.

He looked at Qingyue in confusion: "It's okay to have a Jade Rabbit Fairy, I don't mind."

The long night is long and hesitating a lot. Gan Ruohu's heartbeats very fast and he can't calm down at all. He waited until the rooster sang and his parents got up, and he pursed his lips and returned home.

His mother was a little old, with silver silk hidden, looking at him worriedly and tenderly, "Xu'er, don't care, you can't sense it if you can't sense it."

My father sat at the table, smoking a dry tobacco, and said in a low voice: "We have implicated you. If you were born in another family, you will definitely be able to protect the gods."

Both of them are “lost relatives” and their lives are quite difficult.

Gan Ruoxu occasionally flashed similar thoughts. When he heard his father say it, his face suddenly turned red: "What does it have to do with you? I will definitely succeed!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran to the county school, without stopping along the way, as if this could leave his worries and worries behind.

The county schools are already crowded with people, and most of them are fun-loving people coming to watch, wanting to see what protection gods will be felt this year.

"I heard that a young man in the capital was sympathized with the Black Emperor, obtained the Black Water magic power, and became the direct disciple of the National Guardian Temple." Someone was talking loudly, and Gan Ruoxu subconsciously slowed down.

Conversation with the Black Emperor? This is one of the five emperors in the five directions. He ranks high in the forefront of the immortal genre map and can obtain his protection. He can reach the sky in one step.

"Really? Isn't it a pride of heaven who has only been born in thousands of years? Our founding country of God's Kingdom, Taizu, had just met the Ziwei Star Lord, and he had achieved such a great cause. If he sensed the Black Emperor, wouldn't that turn the world around?" Someone was shocked and lost his voice.

The first person who spoke sighed: "In the past few thousand years, the prides of heaven who can interact with the five emperors of the five directions can count with one hand. I only remember that the ancestors who made our God-fellow country revival sensed the Qing Emperor. Unfortunately, the heavens were jealous of him and died young even if they failed to unify the world."

"What the person who plundered overseas now seems to be at the level of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions. Unfortunately, the government and Taoist temples are blocked, so it is difficult to know..."

Listening to these sympathetic things, Gan Ruoxue was excited and nervous for a while. When he walked to the front of the county school high platform, he met several classmates.

"Gan Ruoxue, what level of immortal god do you think you can sense?" The round-faced fat man asked with a smile.

Gan Ruoxu felt annoyed for no reason and just wanted to leave, but he didn't hit the smiley person, so he could only stammer and answer: "I hope there is a seventh time, where are you?"

The eighth grade is Gongcao Xiangguan, Golden Boy and Jade Girl, etc. The ninth grade is the heavenly soldiers and mountain gods. They have no specific names, so they can only get the title of the clergy. When they interact with them, the power and magical powers they gain are very weak, which is stronger than the "lost friends".

The round-faced fat little fat man Wu Ju smiled and said, "I tried again last night and felt that I had some subtle connection with the stars in the sky. Maybe I am the fifth-class star official."

The fifth-class star official must have a bright future. He will not be able to take charge of the affairs of one state and one county in the future! Gan Ruoxu felt a little disappointed when he heard it. Wu Ju was usually lazy and did not compare himself, but now he didn't even see hope, but he was able to pursue the fifth-class star official. It was impossible to compare himself with others.

"Seventh level?" At this time, the tall and thin man next to the little fat man Wu Ju suddenly sneered. His eyes were very small, as if he had been squinting. "You have never heard Gan Ruoxu mention your abnormality on weekdays. What can you use to sense the seventh level general? Hey, what can the sons of the two lost their relatives achieve? It's not that you don't want to mention it, it's not at all, right?"

Gan Ruoxue suddenly felt his blood rushing to his brain, as if his pants were pulled out by a person and blurted out:

"Xue Lian, you are talking nonsense!"

The sound was extremely loud and echoed around, attracting a series of gazes. There were classmates and girls and onlookers, who were ashamed and embarrassed as they watched.

"Nonsense?" Xue Lian sneered, "I can most likely be able to sympathize with a certain celestial master, and I am in the sixth level. I want to see which one you can sense later. If not, don't blame me for letting you kneel down and apologize!"

"Hmph!" Gan Ruoxu suddenly felt guilty and did not answer. He snorted coldly, walked away on his own, and his heart became more and more anxious.

After a while, the county magistrate and the county school host Taoist arrived together, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Select materials for the country, please ask the gods to be righteous. Huang Tian is here, and Houtu is here to learn from..." The county magistrate and the presided Taoist each took three incense sticks and prayed sincerely. Then, they carefully took out a volume of calligraphy and painting from the jade box, woven from thin silk, with silver brilliance flashing.

The calligraphy and painting are unfolding, three feet tall, with the names of different gods and exuding different auras. It is the "Immortal Career Map". Standing in front of it, I feel a cup of tea quietly. If there is an immortal god who is willing to look down, the corresponding name will emit golden light and hang into the mud.

The "Immortal Career" is respectfully hung on the wooden board of the high platform, and the content is completely displayed in the eyes of Gan Ruoxu and others.

The highest-ranking one was the Three Pure Dao Ancestor, who regarded the middle as the most respected one, namely the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, Yuanshi Heavenly Venerable and the Daode Heavenly Venerable.

The second level is the Five Emperors of the Five Directions and several Heavenly Venerables of the Taoist Sect. The center is the Xuantian God, the left side is the Qing Emperor Golden Emperor and the Duobao Heavenly Venerable, and the right side is the Black Emperor Fire Emperor and the Zhenyuan Daxian.

The third level is the ancient Thunder God, the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the Ziwei Star Lord, Doumu Yuanjun, Guangcheng Tianzun, Erlang Zhenjun, etc.

The fourth class is the Star Lords such as Beidou, Nandou, Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the True Lords such as Lei Tribe, Fire Tribe, Dou Tribe, and many legendary True Immortals.

The fifth level is the other star officials, the emperors of the sea, generals everywhere, and the four great masters.

The sixth grade is the remaining Heavenly Master, Immortal King and Immortal Bo.

After this time, there are no more names and immortals, but only corresponding to the names of priests. For example, the seventh level is the Sixth level. Generally, the so-called good qualifications and bright future means sensing the fifth and sixth levels. The seventh level is considered to be a normal rule. If you can sympathize with the fourth level, it will immediately cause a sensation in the prefectures and counties, and the names will be sent to the emperor and the guardian of the country. As for the third level, it is really hard to find. Every person who can sympathize with is a pride of heaven who stirs up the storm and will be a valuable weapon for the country in the future.

The second level is once in a few thousand years, and the first level is listed only by expressing respect, and no one has ever responded successfully.

After some etiquette, the coming-of-age ceremony officially started. Gan Ruoxu watched one familiar or stranger peers walk up to the platform, close his eyes and sense it. Most of them were successful, but they were almost eighth and ninth grade. Only a few could sympathize with the seventh grade generals. The scene was calm. Similarly, there were several who could not sympathize with them, either crying or breaking down on the spot, making Gan Ruoxu feel empathy and becoming more nervous.

At this time, the round-faced fat little fat man Wu Ju walked up, closed his eyes, and quietly sensed.

After just a few breaths, the name of the gods bloomed in the divine karma map, highlighting it, "Master Tianpeng".

"Master Tianpeng?" Gan Ruoxu was envious. This was the fifth-class powerful immortal. It is said that the leader of the 100,000 naval army in Tianhe. Wu Ju is really lucky and has a bright future!

The county magistrate stroked his beard and nodded with a smile: "It's not bad."

There is finally a fifth-class god in this county, and this time I will not be unable to submit a job.

Wu Ju was bathed in a golden light, showing his joy, and stared down. He received praise from his classmates and elders. Then, Xue Lian also walked up, stood in front of the charity map, his eyes closed, and his mind calmed down.

After half a cup of tea, the golden light finally came out of the scroll, and it was the seventh-class Liujia Tianjiang.

Xue Lian couldn't hide his disappointment, was both annoyed and angry. When he stepped down, he saw Gan Ruoxu who was about to go up, and snorted coldly: "The seventh level is better than you, because you won't have it at all!"

Gan Ruohu's heart was beating like a pounding, and he had no intention of talking to him. He climbed up the platform and walked towards the position map. His steps staggered and almost fell, causing laughter.

He closed his eyes and his eyes were dark, as if he was trapped in despair that he would never get out, trying his best to sense the breath of different gods in the picture and contact them.

But there will be no response on the seventh day.

Gan Ruoxu was disappointed and had to sense down and try the eighth and ninth-class gods one by one.

Time passed quickly, and he found that he was still unsensitized. He was anxious and panicked, and cold sweat was already emerging on his forehead.

"It's almost a cup of tea. He hasn't responded yet. I'm afraid he's losing his family."

"It's exactly the same as those before."

"Hey, I wonder if I will cry out loud or collapse or escape?"

The words were heard, Gan Ruoxu felt like he was about to go crazy, and he could already imagine Xue Lian's ridicule and kneeling apologies after waiting.

At this moment, his heart suddenly felt warm, as if sunlight shone through the darkness.

Is this? Gan Ruoxue followed the sunlight and suddenly found a light ahead, as if he had opened his eyes.

The divine deeds map was completely lit up, with faint light floating on it, and golden lotus flowers around it, and the sacred and majestic aura injected into one of the names.

Yes, there was a reaction! Gan Ruoxue was ecstatic.

The name bloomed with golden light, highlighting it, Gan Ruoxu finally "sees" clearly, that's:

Yuanshi Tianzun!

Yuanshi Tianzun Gan Ruoxu was stunned, and was completely swallowed by the shock. He suspected that he had fainted long ago and was just dreaming now.

"Yuanshi Tianzun!" On the high platform, the county magistrate and the host Taoist exclaimed in shock, their eyes almost protruded, and the surroundings were quiet, like a dead city.

Someone can actually sense the Three Pure Dao Ancestors!
Chapter completed!