On the robes of the Fengshen Pavilion disciples, there is a five-clawed golden snake embroidered on it. It is not a dragon, but a snake.
Other sects have corresponding symbols, which can be distinguished at a glance.
"Are you kidding me? The Heavenly Temple has been reduced to finding servant disciples to make up the numbers?"
Many people thought that the Tianshen Temple made a mistake and that this disciple was wearing the wrong clothes.
"In the God Refining Realm, there is only the fifth level of Divine Soul."
When he saw Liu Wuxie's cultivation, bursts of laughter could be heard from all around.
Except for the middle platform, the surrounding platforms were filled with monks and disciples from various major sects.
In addition to these super first-rate sects, many second-rate sects will also come to observe and learn.
Although they were not qualified to participate, they were able to witness the grand event.
Countless jeers were heard, and the Heavenly Temple disciples and elders standing on one side had terrifyingly gloomy expressions.
"It's this kid who caused us to be ridiculed."
Those disciples who had not participated in the spiritual cultivation technique were sitting on the platform with murderous intent on their faces, thinking that Liu Wuxie had embarrassed them.
"That's not necessarily true. The art of cultivating spirits is not a test of martial arts. Maybe it's not necessarily that his talent for cultivating spirits is extremely high."
There are also some disciples who believe that the sect must have its own purpose in doing this.
Doesn't the palace master know that sending a handyman disciple here will make people laugh at him?
There was a lot of discussion around, and countless glances fell on Liu Wuxie's face.
"It's him!"
On the other side of the Fengshen Pavilion platform, there were also many disciples standing. They did not participate in the spirit cultivation competition and could only become spectators.
Facing countless looks, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and closed her eyes directly.
Regardless of the abuse or ridicule, discard them all.
If he hasn't experienced anything in these years, he will use reality to throw it back hard and hit those people in the face.
He dare not say that his spiritual cultivation skills are unparalleled in the world. Except for those old antiques, there are really not many younger generations who want to surpass him.
"The assessment is about to begin, everyone please be prepared!"
I don't know when, a cloud boat appeared in the sky, with dozens of old men sitting on it, who came from various sects to act as selection judges.
The one who spoke was the old man in the middle, whose cultivation was unfathomable. With an understatement, the whole area suddenly became quiet.
The main role of the referee is to maintain order and the final score still needs a crystal bowl to judge.
If everyone is not satisfied with the crystal bowl evaluation, please ask the referee to come down and make another evaluation through manual testing.
The old man who spoke just now is named He Xiong. He is neither the elder of Tianshen Temple nor the elder of Fengshen Pavilion. This man is highly virtuous and respected. I heard that he lived for almost 20,000 years. Even the master of Tianshen Temple and the master of Fengshen Pavilion,
Everyone must bow when they see him.
Chapter completed!