The vibrations on the fiery red altar became louder and louder.
At the same time, fiery red light emerged from the altar.
All signs indicated that the Door of Guidance in the altar had opened, and someone was in the passageway.
This scene caused the two guards to shout excitedly.
They were just complaining that the Door of Guidance would not move for ten thousand years.
But now, there was such a commotion.
The two guards were no longer in the mood to drink. They hurriedly ran to the altar and observed carefully.
Buzz!
The fiery red light quickly gathered together and formed a powerful whirlpool.
The temperature in the whirlpool was extremely high.
Within the whirlpool, the passageway gradually revealed itself.
At this moment, in the passageway, Fang Chen, who was wrapped in a golden luster, was rising.
"So hot."
Fang Chen also felt the scorching heat. He wiped the sweat on his forehead.
At this moment, he saw the fiery red whirlpool above his head.
"Have I reached the exit?"
Fang Chen's heart moved slightly. A terrifying suction force emerged from the fiery red whirlpool and directly sucked his body out.
Huala!
Under the gaze of the two guards, Fang Chen's body walked out of the fiery red whirlpool and landed on the altar.
Hiss!
The golden luster around his body gradually disappeared.
"Hahaha, it's really someone who ascended from the lower realm."
The straw hat guard laughed heartily. He was very excited.
However, the other guard stopped him. "Don't be happy too early."
Hearing his words, the straw hat guard was a little puzzled. His gaze immediately fell on Fang Chen.
With a glance, he discovered that Fang Chen was a Life and Death Realm warrior.
Soon after, the faces of the two guards darkened.
"What's going on? After waiting for so long, a Life and Death Realm warrior ascended."
It was almost impossible for a Life and Death Realm warrior to survive in the God World.
Needless to say, this lower realm cultivator did not have much potential.
The two guards felt that they were happy for nothing. Their faces were a little gloomy.
On the fiery red altar.
Fang Chen looked around. Feeling the scorching heat of the Law of Fire in the air, his heart moved slightly.
"Is this the God World?"
Fang Chen said to himself.
The Divine World was indeed incomparable to the Lower Realms. The Power of Law was everywhere.
Moreover, the God Realm gave people a very vast feeling.
"The power in the guiding channel has tempered my body. Now, my physical body is even stronger." Fang Chen was secretly delighted.
Fortunately, he had the golden heart. Otherwise, he might not have been able to survive the passage.
But now, he was finally in the God Realm.
Fang Chen clenched his fists in delight.
Ascending to the God Realm after cultivating for less than a hundred years was something to be proud of.
Just as Fang Chen was lost in thought, the two guards spoke.
"Kid, did you ascend from the Lower Realm?" asked the straw-hat guard.
Fang Chen nodded.
"We are the guards of the seventh Gate of Guidance. Since you ascended from here, you are under our jurisdiction," another guard said.
"The seventh Gate of Guidance is located in the territory of the South Tomb Sword Palace. You just ascended and don't know anything. It's best if you don't wander around. Otherwise, if you anger the South Tomb Sword Palace, you'll definitely die."
"May I ask what the South Tomb Sword Palace is?" asked Fang Chen curiously.
"Hmph, don't ask if you don't know," said the straw-hat guard coldly.
The other guard said, "Bring him to the Servant Hall first."
The straw-hat guard nodded and brought Fang Chen away.
On the way, Fang Chen was filled with doubts. But every time he wanted to ask, he would be scolded by the straw-hat guard.
There was no way around it. The straw-hat guard was an Eternal Realm expert.
A wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. The most important thing now was to settle down and slowly find out more about the God Realm.
As the saying went, the future was long.
Before long, the straw-hat guard brought Fang Chen to a majestic city.
Above the city gate were the words' Servant Hall '.
"How majestic."
Fang Chen couldn't help sighing.
"Bumpkin."
The straw-hat guard mocked.
Although he looked down on Fang Chen, he still followed the rules and explained the Servant Hall to Fang Chen.
"Kid, you ascended from the South Tomb Sword Palace's Gate of Guidance. So from now on, you're a reserve martial artist of the South Tomb Sword Palace," said the straw-hat guard.
"What's a reserve martial artist?" asked Fang Chen.
The straw-hat guard explained, "The South Tomb Sword Palace is one of the strongest forces in the God Realm. There are countless people who want to join.
You can be considered lucky to have ascended from here. Only then are you qualified to enter the Handyman Hall. Otherwise, with your mediocre skills, you wouldn't even be qualified to enter the Handyman Hall. "
In truth, the reason why the seven great forces had set this rule was to protect those who ascended.
After all, those who had just ascended wouldn't be too strong.
It was obviously impossible to compete for a spot among the hundreds of millions of people.
That was why those who ascended could directly enter the Servant Hall.
"Of course, entering the Servant Hall doesn't mean that you can become a disciple of the South Tomb Sword Palace.
You can live in the Servant Hall for three years. After three years, if you don't meet the test standards, you'll be expelled, "said the straw-hat guard.
"Once you're expelled, you'll lose the qualifications to join the South Tomb Sword Palace.
And you'll become a loose martial artist, "continued the straw-hat guard.
Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded slightly.
So this so-called Servant Hall was actually a place to test a martial artist's strength.
"Three years? That's enough."
Fang Chen thought to himself.
At the very least, in these three years, there wouldn't be any danger in the Servant Hall.
Firstly, he could cultivate diligently. Secondly, he could search for information about the God Realm.
After entering the city, the straw-hat guard brought Fang Chen to a martial artist with a strong aura.
"Sir, this martial artist just ascended from the seventh Gate of Guidance. I've specially brought him here," said the straw-hat guard very respectfully.
"Oh."
The martial artist who was addressed as sir was clearly a little surprised.
However, when his gaze landed on Fang Chen, he shook his head slightly.
"You haven't even reached the Immemorial Realm. Too weak," said the sir. "From today onwards, you'll be in charge of sparring with the disciples of the Servant Hall."
Hearing this, the straw-hat martial artist's expression changed, but he didn't say anything in the end.
After settling Fang Chen, the straw-hat guard left the Servant Hall.
"This booklet contains the rules of the Servant Hall. Take a good look."
Fang Chen's residence was a solitary courtyard.
He couldn't help but praise the South Tomb Sword Palace. Although the Servant Hall had the lowest status in the South Tomb Sword Palace, the treatment of the disciples was still pretty good.
Sitting on a stone bench, Fang Chen flipped through the booklet.
"The South Tomb Sword Palace has a vast territory."
Just a simple look at the introduction of the South Tomb Sword Palace and Fang Chen was incomparably shocked.
The territory of the South Tomb Sword Palace was comparable to the entire Lower Realm.
And this was just one faction. There were a total of seven such factions in the God Realm.
Fang Chen didn't dare to imagine.
"God Realm."
Fang Chen's gaze was burning. This was what he was pursuing.
Simply put, the Servant Hall was in charge of all the daily affairs within the territory of the South Tomb Sword Palace. At the same time, it was also in charge of testing martial artists who wanted to join the South Tomb Sword Palace.
Of course, for a small fry like Fang Chen, he wasn't qualified to participate in the miscellaneous affairs of the South Tomb Sword Palace.
"The Servant Hall has a hall master and a vice hall master.
Both of their strengths have surpassed the Immemorial Realm.
However, their positions in the South Tomb Sword Palace are inferior to ordinary disciples. "Fang Chen sighed as he read up to this point.
The more he read, the more shocked he felt.
The power of the South Tomb Sword Palace was too great.
After the shock, he continued reading.
After a while, he finished reading the booklet.
The rules of the Servant Hall were very simple. That was to absolutely obey orders.
And as a sparring partner, what he had to do every day was to be a wooden stake and accompany the disciples of the Servant Hall to cultivate.
"Forget it, let's not worry about it for now. The most important thing should be to step into the Immemorial Realm." Fang Chen thought to himself.
Only after coming to the God Realm did he realize that Life and Death Realm martial artists absorbed the power of laws very slowly.
Only after reaching the Immemorial Realm could one be considered to be able to start living in the God Realm.
Moreover, the disciples of the Servant Hall were all Immemorial Realm martial artists. If he were to be their sparring partner, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.
"The competition in the God Realm is too cruel. This is only the beginning." Fang Chen's gaze was deep as he said in a deep voice.