Ten days later, Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi returned to the Eternity Immortal City.
This time, Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi did not hesitate for a moment, and they went straight to the giant ancient tower.
After learning that ordinary cultivation practitioners had a slim chance even to participate in the selection of disciples by immortal sects, Ding Huan decided to take Wen Zhixi to recommend themselves to the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng.
Whether it is feasible or not, let's go and show our abilities first.
Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi arrived at the ancient immortal tower, where it was already packed with people.
What was even more frustrating for Ding Huan was that he couldn't even enter.
It is obvious that there are many people with such thoughts as Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi, who also want to come here to demonstrate their abilities.
Wen Zhixi had thought of everything, even the possibility of being kicked out of the Eternal Immortal City along with her brother Ding.
by the tower.
The only thing they hadn't thought of was that they couldn't even enter the tower, let alone find the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng.
There were so many people who wanted to demonstrate their abilities in the immortal sects. As the responsible person of the ancient immortal tower, he naturally would not let random people in, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.
After all, the Eternal Immortal Tower is one of the designated immortal towers at every Immortal Realm Discussion Conference. If its reputation were to be tarnished, the loss would be significant.
"Brother Ding, we may not be able to enter either." Wen Zhixi looked worried in his eyes.
Several powerful immortal guards were blocking the entrance to the tower. How can we get in?
Ding Huan smiled indifferently, "Not in a hurry, if you can't even enter the door, you're not a talent. Maybe this is one of the exams for the immortal sects."
Entering the immortal tower is one of the exams, which Ding Huan completely made up to comfort Wen Zhixi.
Wen Zhixi has encountered less things so far, but after encountering more things, he will gradually develop a habit.
No matter what happens in front of us, we must maintain a psychological advantage; this is not a big deal at all.
Wen Zhixi didn't know what Ding Huan was planning to do. She could only follow Ding Huan from a distance, standing at a corner and watching the entrance and exit of the Eternal Immortal Tower.
Shortly after, a man in a brown cultivator's robe emerged from the ancient immortal tower. He had an eternal immortal tower pass on his waist and a confident and arrogant aura about him.
Seeing the man in the brown robe come out, the immortal guards of the tower quickly stepped aside, and the crowd outside immediately parted to make a path.
"Brother Ding, are you going to disguise yourself as this person?" Wen Zhixi was a little panic when he asked.
She probably understood Ding Huan's idea, which was definitely to wait for a disciple of an immortal sect to come out and then impersonate him to enter.
If Ding Huan disguised himself as this brown-cloaked man, he would indeed have a chance to enter, but the consequences would undoubtedly be severe.
Ding Huan smiled and said, "I originally did want to disguise myself as this person, but now I have a better idea."
Ding Huan did indeed want to enter the immortal tower by disguising himself as a certain cultivator from a sect living in the tower. His Tian Geng Dao Shu, especially his ability to transform appearance, would have no problem at all.
Just as Wen Zhixi said, the consequences would be severe.
Therefore, Ding Huan will not disguise himself as this brown-cloaked man. If he really wants to disguise himself, he would disguise himself as one of the many people in the group, which would be less likely to be discovered.
As long as he waits here, he will definitely meet with fellow disciples who accompany him on their way out.
This has its own risks, but it is much safer than disguising himself as the high-profile brown-cloaked cultivator who often goes out.
Now he has changed his mind. He thinks it is better to enter the immortal tower openly and directly, rather than disguising himself as someone else.
Ding Huan left the Eternal Immortal City for the second time with Wen Zhixi.
Seeing Ding Huan take out materials to refine something, Wen Zhixi finally understood. Ding Huan was actually trying to refine an eternal immortal tower pass, an identity card for entering and leaving the tower.
It should be that Ding Huan's mental force carefully examined the eternal immortal tower pass of the brown-cloaked cultivator just now and knew how to copy it.
This is even more dangerous. If caught, it's as good as death.
She opened her mouth, but eventually swallowed her words.
She seemed to have heard Ding Huan mention that someone who wants great rewards but doesn't want to take risks has already done it. So, if there is a reward, there must be a risk.
Ding Huan's divine sense was so powerful that it was almost like a physical entity. When the brown-cloaked cultivator came out, his divine sense not only permeated into the brown-cloaked cultivator's identity card, but also sensed the position of the immortal guards at the door.
The identity card of the brown-cloaked cultivator had an astringent pattern on it, which carried a unique law. Ding Huan estimated that it should be a special pattern of the Eternal Immortal Tower.
It's very easy to copy the identity card, but the astringent pattern of the law on it is difficult to copy.
However, Ding Huan is most proficient at this. It's not just this simple astringent pattern of the law, even the Shégǔ Shìdào Dao Yùn laws that could devour bones are now in his cosmic star river of recognition.
For the low-level astringent pattern laws like those of the immortal tower, his divine sense can sweep over them and he can immediately understand how to condense and refine them.
In fact, the Eternal Immortal Tower didn't expect anyone to do such unethical things.
The elders who can copy the astringent pattern laws of the Eternal Immortal Tower for the pass to enter and leave are not necessary to do such things. They simply need to speak up, and the Eternal Immortal Tower will deliver the identity card to their doorstep.
While cultivators who can't enter the Eternal Immortal Tower, how could they possibly replicate such an advanced artifact?
Ding Huan? He's just an anomaly.
It took just half a incense stick of time, and Ding Huan had a pass in his hand. The pass was exactly the same as the one worn by the brown-cloaked cultivator.
"Brother Ding, I've heard that the identity cards of many immortal sects are different from each other besides the Dao Yin astringent patterns." Wen Zhixi comes from an immortal sect, and his father is even the sect master, so he knows some about this.
Ding Huan nodded, "I know, my identity card is also unique."
The number is hidden beneath the concealing astringent pattern laws of the Eternal Immortal Tower.
There is a recognition array at the entrance and exit of the Eternal Immortal Tower. Whenever an cultivator wearing an Eternal Immortal Tower pass enters or exits the array, the number on the pass will be displayed:
The two Eternal Immortal Tower guards determine whether the cultivators entering or exiting through the recognition array are guests of the tower by checking the numbers on their passes against those displayed on the pass itself.
Wen Zhixi had no doubts about Ding Huan. She trusted him because he was very secretive in what he did.
When she thought that Ding Huan would refine another pass for her, she found that Ding Huan had actually started refining clothing instead.
Just in a flash, Ding Huan had refined a set of cultivator's robes.
"Brother Ding, this cultivator's robe looks just like the one worn by a disciple of Qing Xu Dao." Wen Zhixi noticed it as soon as she saw it.
Ding Huan laughed heartily, "Of course it won't be the same. As long as the guards think so, that's enough for us. Come on, we can go now."
Ding Huan spread his hand, and the newly refined cultivator's robe immediately fit onto his body.
"But I haven't." Wen Zhixi hurriedly said.
Ding Huan shook his head, "You don't need it, and you can't have one either. If anything is discovered, you can say that you gave me some spiritual stones and asked me to bring you in."
Wen Zhixi wants to join the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng and naturally cannot have such a bad reputation as replicating the identity cards of the Eternal Immortal Tower.
Wen Zhixi understood Ding Huan's intentions and silently thanked him in her heart.
Is it because her family was destroyed and her parents sent her to meet a friend like Ding Huan?...
When Ding Huan brought Wen Zhixi to the Eternal Immortal Tower again, there were more people here, and not fewer.
This time, he changed his appearance a bit and turned into a thin and weak cultivator. After all, he was pretending to be a disciple of another immortal sect. He still needed to be careful.
Step aside. Ding Huan's voice carried a hint of coldness and disdain.
It's this tone that makes all the cultivators blocking the entrance and exit of the tower unconsciously clear a path for themselves.
Ding Huan walked into the entrance of the giant ancient immortal tower with Wen Zhixi at a leisurely pace.
As Ding Huan stepped into the immortal tower, the guards' eyes and their divine senses immediately focused on the pass hanging from his body.
Immediately, they withdrew their divine senses and allowed Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi to enter the Eternal Immortal Tower with ease.
As for Wen Zhixi not having a pass, they seemed to have completely ignored it.
For a disciple of an immortal sect to bring a female cultivator into the Eternal Immortal Tower, they would dare not intercept them if they didn't want to. If they met someone fierce, their lives would also be in danger here.
Some things need to be managed, and some things need to be pretended not to see.
Wen Zhixi was very anxious in her heart until Ding Huan led her to enter the immortal tower effortlessly, at which point she breathed a sigh of relief and felt an immense admiration for him.
She just can't do what Ding Huan does, carrying a fake identity card and maintaining an attitude as if she were a big shot.
Upon entering the immortal tower, Ding Huan's divine sense swept over the place, and he immediately knew that the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng was on the seventh floor.
The entire seventh floor has four sects, and the area of the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng is on the far left.
Ding Huan brought Wen Zhixi to the front of the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng on the seventh floor. The area had already been protected by arrays and restraining laws from the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng.
To enter the restricted array, an identity card with the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng's array pattern is required as well.
Ding Huan naturally wouldn't make another fake pass to enter the restricted area.
"Ding Huan told Wen Zhixi, "Xinxi, take off the bandana. When I unlock the restriction, I will find a way to let you in. Use all your abilities. If you really can't get in, we will think of other ways."
"Brother Ding, don't worry, I know what to do." Wen Zhixi took off the bandana, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.
Just as Ding Huan was about to strike the restriction of the Yáo Chí Yù Nǚ Zōng, the restriction opened from the inside.
A middle-aged woman with two disciples emerged from the exit. When she saw Ding Huan and Wen Zhixi, she was slightly taken aback.
Then the woman's gaze fell on Wen Zhixi. Wen Zhixi, who had not practiced the Yáo Chí arts, was so exceptionally beautiful?
Ding Huan quickly retreated several steps. Wen Zhixi saw the opportunity and bowed deeply with a polite gesture, "Wen Zhixi respects the elder of the Yáo Chí."
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