The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1,500 Recruiting the 8th Generation Disciple

High in the air.

Gong Qingqiu's hands were folded in front of him and placed on his lower abdomen. Dozens of elders from the Holy Realm stood beside him, acting as facades.

Gong Qingqiu smiled and said:

"I'm glad to meet you all again."

"Today is a good day for our Piao Miao Sect to recruit the eighth generation of disciples. Without further ado, let's start announcing the rules for this disciple recruitment."

"This time, a total of 10,000 people will be recruited."

"I just made calculations and checks and found that out of the 50 million people who passed the Fate Purple Golden Bell test, 800 are quasi-saint-level geniuses."

"Next, we will first conduct the test of quasi-holy geniuses. Anyone who can ring the talent bell three times or more can join the sect directly."

As soon as this statement came out, many people laughed.

"Haha, I knew I was going to hit the Divine Bell of Talent. My son has reached the first level of Quasi-Saint at such a young age, and he will definitely be able to blast the Divine Bell of Talent three times in a row."

A certain Earth Immortal laughed.

Soon, the eight hundred quasi-saint-level geniuses immediately came out, lined up, and began to bombard the talent clock.

Dang Dang Dang!

The first genius bombarded the God of Talent Bell and rang it three times successfully, causing the man to jump three hundred feet in excitement, and then rushed nearby, very excited.

Dang Dang!

Some people only rang twice and left sadly.

when!

Some people only ring once and are eliminated directly, secretly sighing that their talent is really poor.

"Ancestor, what kind of treasure is the Divine Talent Bell? Can you test your talent?" Yao Changsheng pointed at the Divine Talent Bell in the sky with curiosity on his face.

"That is a treasure made by Immortal Emperor Ye Feng, the master of Piao Miao Sect, which can detect talents. If the talent bell can be rung, the sound will range from one to five, which corresponds to whether the practitioner has been promoted to human immortal, earth immortal, heavenly immortal, or immortal king. , the potential of the Immortal Emperor."

The ancestor of the Medicine Clan explained.

"What if it rings six times?" Yao Changsheng asked.

"Uh (⊙o⊙)!" The ancestor of the Medicine Clan froze on the spot, with this expression on his face, "Six blasts? I've never heard of this before!"

Yao Changsheng silently clenched his fists.

He must ring six times!

even more!

He wants to make a splash, become the top genius respected by all races, rise strongly, and finally compete for the only heavenly realm in Yuanhui, and become completely immortal.

Not long after.

Eight hundred quasi-saint-level geniuses completed the test of the talent bell, but only one hundred successfully rang more than three times, and the rest only rang once or twice.

"Oh, what a mistake!"

"I spent so much money to promote my child to the first level of quasi-saint, just to give him the qualification to directly ring the divine bell of talent, but who knew that he would not be able to ring three times."

"I did the same thing and it failed."

Many fairies lamented and sighed.

They did this to pave the way for their children, but who knew that they had miscalculated.

My own child has achieved cultivation, but it has been forcibly improved. His own talent is still the same, so he cannot pass the test of the divine clock of talent.

At this time, Gong Qingqiu stood up and said:

"Congratulations to these one hundred quasi-holy geniuses for successfully ringing the bell of talent three times or more and gaining the qualification to directly join the Piaomiao Sect."

"However, this selection is different from the past. You cannot determine your ranking yet. You have to wait for the other 9,899 geniuses from the five realms to select before you can rank with them."

"At that time, the person ranked first will be the chief among the eighth generation disciples."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Why is there one person missing?"

"It's not said that a total of 10,000 people will be recruited, but if we add it up based on this, it seems that we will only recruit 9,999 people, which is one less!"

Everyone discovered this.

Gong Qingqiu smiled mysteriously and said:

"This time, among the eight generations of disciples, there is a truly top genius selected in advance. Later in the second round, she will compete with all the geniuses."

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar again.

The real top talent?

Who is that?

In the crowd, Yao Changsheng clenched his fists, his little face full of disbelief, and said: "How is it possible? Even though I have the Chaos Body and the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes, I cannot get this privilege. The top genius who got the quota to join the sect in advance , and who is it?"

At this moment, the top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng looked at Yao Changsheng in the crowd and said to Ye Qinglian beside him: "Did you see that kid? This person will be your strong competitor."

"Who?" Ye Qinglian looked at Yao Changsheng and blinked, "Isn't this just a little brat? He looks like a three-year-old child. I can suppress him with one hand."

Medicinal plants grow very quickly.

Just two months old, he already looks like a three-year-old.

His cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Divine Origin Realm.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "That is the Chaos Body, which is no weaker than your Heavenly Saint Body. With this person's Yin-Yang Divine Eyes, the overall potential is higher than yours."

"So powerful?" Ye Qinglian's breath stopped, and then she said with a sweet smile: "Haha, then I will become the eighth generation senior sister. If this little brat disobeys me in the future, I will spank him."

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

Do you dare to hit him?

After complaining in his heart, Ye Feng looked at Yao Changsheng. After a long time, he said to himself: No wonder this person became a woman when he was reincarnated in the sixth life. It turned out that he took the power of pure yin and used his own pure yang power to condense the yin and yang divine pupils. , what a big game of chess to play!

Ye Feng naturally saw the origin of the medicine for longevity.

When he first saw this person today, he was still very surprised. He didn't expect the mysterious woman to be reincarnated into a little kid with an excellent physique.

However, what is even more dramatic is that the other party actually passed the test of the Purple Golden Bell of Fate and was qualified to join the Piaomiao Sect, which meant that the two parties were destined to be allies.

"When Yao Changsheng joins the sect, the average standard of our Piaomiao sect disciples will be even higher."

Ye Feng murmured.

High in the sky, Gong Qingqiu and other people's discussions gradually stopped, and then he said again:

"Fellow Taoists, next is the first round of assessments for the remaining five realms: Breaking the Void Realm, the Divine Origin Realm, the Spiritual Sea Realm, the Juyuan Realm, and the Qi Refining Realm."

"First of all, please ring the talent bell. We will determine the list of people who will be promoted to the second round based on the number of times the bell is struck."

"Next, let's get started!"

With a wave of Gong Qingqiu's sleeves, the Divine Bell of Talent immediately vibrated, swallowing up the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth, and transformed into 10,000 shadows in the nearby void, arranged in a line, for testing the talent.

All the geniuses immediately lined up.

"Everyone, ring the bell!" Gong Qingqiu said softly, "Our disciples of the Piaomiao Sect will register you, so you don't have to worry about anything going wrong."

The next moment, the disciples of the third and fourth generations came out in full force.

There are 20,000 disciples in total, and they work in groups of two, standing on either side of the phantom of a talent bell, and are responsible for registering the geniuses who are queuing up.

when!

Someone knocked.

Dang Dang!

Someone knocked twice.

The whole test process was very fast. In less than an hour, nearly ten million people were tested, but most of them only made one sound, and a few made two sounds.

Three or more times, only a hundred people appeared now, the probability is only one in 100,000.

At this time, Yao Changsheng stood up.

"Look, why is there a three-year-old child who looks quite skinny? I'm afraid he has to exert all his energy to drink milk to ring the bell of talent, right?"

"Whose child is this?"

Many practitioners noticed Yao Changsheng standing in front of the phantom of the innate divine clock and started talking about it.

"That's my son!" Yao Changsheng's parents squeezed out from the crowd, "Even though my son is still young, he definitely has the appearance of an immortal emperor!"

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

"The posture of the Immortal Emperor?"

"impossible!"

"Unless this little guy can ring five. "

"Watch it!"

Basically everyone didn't believe it.

Yao Changsheng ignored everyone's words, took a deep breath, and then burst out with the cultivation of the Divine Origin Realm, and suddenly punched the phantom of the Innate Divine Bell with a heavy punch.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Six loud and ear-splitting sounds rang out in a row, spreading tens of thousands of miles in an instant, attracting countless practitioners to look sideways and gape.

"Six...six bells?!"

"This kid is so terrifying!"

[Finally 1500 chapters, I will try my best to write 2000 chapters, hehe! I wish you all a good night! 】(To be continued)

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