Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 430 Imperial Talent

The morning sun is rising, and the big sun sheds pale golden rays of light, shining in front of the gate of Zongshan Mountain in Shangqing.

Four white-haired old men sat upright on the chairs, each presided over a round of assessments, and selected outstanding seedlings for the Shangqing Sect.

Behind them, more than ten inner disciples dressed in black are responsible for maintaining order, and each exudes a condensed aura, as thick as a mountain.

In front of them, tens of thousands of teenagers, with fiery faces, respectfully lined up in a long line to be assessed one by one.

Without exception, these people are all young people under the age of 20 who have not reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. After all, most of the sects accepting apprentices will not choose monks who are above the foundation stage, because that means that it is almost finalized, and it is not as good as training from the beginning.

Therefore, Ling Xian will refine a clone and suppress his own cultivation.

And when he stood in this group of little monks who were all in the Qi refining stage, he felt quite helpless. Don't forget, he is the unparalleled Tianjiao of the Core Formation Stage, and he is dozens of times more than these people in terms of identity and strength.

Even those princes and nobles, children of aristocratic families, can't compare to him. However, right now, he is participating in the assessment with these people. This feeling is like a supreme immortal, competing on the same stage as a rookie in the Qi refining stage. It is simply helpless to the extreme.

But while feeling helpless, he also had a special sense of refreshment. It is like returning to the beginning after becoming famous and looking at the people and things around you with a detached gaze.

It's a complicated feeling, but it's undeniably cool.

Just imagine, when the people around him were beaten to death for a ninth-grade magic weapon, the ninth-grade magic weapon in his storage bag was piled up like a mountain. When others are cultivating hard to improve a small realm, he can break through in an instant. Isn't this uncomfortable?

Of course, Ling Xian entered the Shangqing Sect by hiding his cultivation, not to experience the cool feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but his ultimate purpose was for that great opportunity.

As long as he can get that chance, it will be worth it no matter how much he does. In addition to this ultimate goal, he also has some trifles to deal with.

For example, Yu Wuxiu, the woman who made him indelible.

"Presumably, we can meet again soon."

Recalling the charming smile in her memory, Ling Xian murmured with a very complicated expression. Immediately, he forced himself to stop thinking about that woman and quietly waited for his turn.

that's it,

Time passed minute by minute.

Some people cheered because they passed a round of assessment, and some people were sad because they failed to pass. In front of the gate of Zongshan Mountain in the Shangqing Dynasty, there were joys and sorrows, and a comedy and a tragedy were staged.

And most people are tragic. After all, this is the Shangqing Sect, and it is one of the three giants in Yuezhou. The assessment is naturally extremely difficult.

Therefore, in just the first round of assessment, nearly 30% of the people were beaten.

This made Ling Xian very emotional, as expected of the Shangqing sect in Yuezhou, and the examination for entering the sect was indeed extremely strict. However, he was not worried at all, even if he was only using a clone at the moment.

After all, whether it is the tenth-level cultivation of this clone, or his vast knowledge, it is enough to pass the examination of the Shangqing Sect.

After about two hours, all the people in front of him were tested, and finally it was his turn.

"The first round of assessment is to detect the spirit root. Put your hand on this spirit detection plate." The old man in charge of the assessment said lightly, without even raising his eyelids.

"Linggen?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly. He had never tested spiritual roots, so he was not sure if he had spiritual roots.

In the world of immortality, spiritual roots are a good measure of a cultivator's talent. Even with or without spiritual roots, one can embark on the path of cultivation. But monks without spiritual roots naturally cannot match those with spiritual roots.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

Just like the nine sacred bodies of the human race, these nine super physiques do not have spiritual roots, but who would dare to say that people with this physique are not gifted?

nobody!

The nine holy bodies are the strongest physiques recognized by the world, both in terms of talent and combat power, they are all extremely powerful!

And Ling Xian's Heavenly Venerate Ancient Blood is also extremely powerful, not inferior to the Nine Great Holy Bodies, or even better!

Especially the ancient blood of Heavenly Venerate in his body, just from awakening a quarter of the time, it can make him have the ability to kill the world and cover the sky with one hand. You can see how tyrannical his talent has been!

You know, that's the fourth person on the list to punish the world, and the one hand covering the sky with the six most powerful dharmas!

Therefore, even though he is not sure whether he has spiritual roots, Ling Xian is not worried at all. Unless this spirit test plate can't detect his talent, otherwise, it is impossible to be eliminated.

Putting her hand on the spirit-measuring plate, Ling Xian ran the mana slightly and transferred it to the spirit-measuring plate.

Immediately, the spirit-testing disk radiated a lot of light, and the blazing light was comparable to the scorching sun in the sky, extremely dazzling and dazzling!

This movement attracted everyone present, and even the examiner in charge of the other three rounds suddenly opened his eyes and looked over here.

The spirit-testing disk is a magical auxiliary magic weapon in the world of immortality. It can not only detect the spiritual root of a monk, but also detect his talent.

Generally speaking, there are four grades from high to low, namely ordinary grade, king grade, emperor grade, and the highest god grade. It is said that there is another level above the god level, called the fairy level.

But this is just a legend and has not been verified. What's more, even if there is, a mere spiritual test plate can't be detected.

And when the light emitted by the spirit detection plate is very bright, it means that there is a very high talent. Therefore, everyone present looked at it in unison.

"Is this an imperial talent?!"

The old man who was in charge of testing the cultivator's talent was stunned. He never dreamed that a genius with an emperor-level talent would appear in the wide recruitment of disciples this time!

And when he swept over Ling Xian with his divine soul and found that he had the tenth level of Qi refining, he was even more shocked.

Although before Ling Xian, he also met several geniuses who had reached the tenth level of qi refining, but none of them possessed an emperor-level talent!

Everyone present was even more shocked when they heard the old man's words. All eyes converged on Ling Xian, full of envy and jealousy.

However, Ling Xian himself was not satisfied with the results of this test. He knew very well that his talent was by no means just a royal level.

After all, the talent of the clone can't be compared with the main body at all. What's more, the ancient blood of Tianzun in his body has only awakened half of it. When his blood is fully awakened, I don't know how high it will be?

However, based on the principle of pretending to have never seen the world, Ling Xian still showed a surprised smile on his face, and asked very stupidly and naively, "Elder, I don't know if I have passed it?"

Does it pass?

Damn your uncle, if the emperor-level talent can't pass, then the Shangqingzong should not hold any apprentice conference, it is impossible for anyone to pass!

Everyone present cursed in their hearts, and looked at Ling Xian with envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes.

Especially those Tianjiao who had a strong background and reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, looked at him with a hint of hostility in their eyes.

Obviously, it was because Ling Xian stole the limelight.

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