Feng Wuchen and his party followed the female disciple all the way away. Soon after, they arrived at another side hall of Fuyao Palace.
On one side of the side hall, there is a huge square, as wide as ten thousand feet.
At this moment, in the center of the square, there are about a hundred people standing sparsely!
The female disciple pointed to the crowd in front and said to Feng Wuchen and others: "Go over and line up. The outer elders in charge of the assessment will arrange your assessment!"
"Yeah! Thank you!"
Immediately afterwards, the female disciple turned her head and smiled gently at Lin Zhiyu beside her: "Miss Lin! Please follow me and watch from the side!"
Lin Zhiyu was stunned and immediately looked at Feng Wuchen: "Aren't I going to be with Brother Chen and the others?"
The female disciple hurriedly said: "Of course it's not impossible. You are delicate and frail. It may be dangerous to go to the assessment site. If something happens, we can't afford it! Please understand Miss Lin..."
Lin Zhiyu pursed her red lips. Although she was reluctant, she had no choice but to say with a depressed face: "Okay!"
The female disciple immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes! Please come with me!"
"..."
After parting ways with Lin Zhiyu, Feng Wuchen followed the female disciple's guidance and came to the end of the square. In front of everyone, he saw several stone tablets, each of which was engraved with dense runes.
The person in charge of the assessment is a gray-haired elder from the outer sect who is a late-level Celestial General.
"Next!"
Upon hearing the call, a young man in rich clothes stepped forward.
"Tianji!" The outer sect elder asked without turning his head.
"Yizhou Chen Family! Chen Yi!"
"What are you good at?"
"sword!"
The old man registered for a while, then nodded, handed the most common iron sword to Chen Yi, and then pointed to a certain stone tablet behind him, "Use this sword to face that stone tablet and use your best strength."
A strong sword!"
"good!"
Chen Yi walked up to the stone tablet, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his sword.
"Buzz!"
Just listen to the sound of swords resounding all around
.
In an instant, the fierce sword intent began to condense on the sword body.
"Whoosh!"
The long sword suddenly swung down.
The sword energy in the sword was like a flash flood, rushing towards the stone tablet.
Sensing the sword energy, the stone tablet began to flash with a dazzling white light!
After a while, when the white light disappeared, Chen Yi was exhausted.
His face was full of frustration and unwillingness.
"Although your sword energy is powerful, it lacks stamina. You must not have entered the state of selflessness yet, right?" asked the old man who was taking the assessment.
Chen Yi nodded: "Yes..."
"The potential is good, but the way of swordsmanship is not stable enough. If you can step into the realm of selflessness, you should be able to change the color of the stone tablet! Go back and practice hard, and come back in three years!"
When he was relieved, Chen Yichang saluted the old man: "Thank you very much!"
"..."
"Next!"
The second person who came forward was a woman in black. Her hair on her forehead was very long, covering most of her face. She had cold eyes and "Keep strangers away" written all over her face.
"Where is your heavenly home?"
"Leng Ren! There is no heavenly status, just a casual cultivator!"
As soon as he said this, bursts of ridicule came from all around.
"Why do casual cultivators come here to join in the fun? Fuyao Palace... doesn't accept cats or dogs!"
"Even if the disciples of the Chen family have failed, if a casual cultivator succeeds, wouldn't it mean that we are incompetent?"
"Haha... Every year there are always a few guys who overestimate their own capabilities. In the end, aren't they all humiliating themselves?"
"A wild girl can't even make the stone tablet shine, right?"
"..."
When everyone was ridiculing him, the outer elder didn't look good either.
Yes... most casual cultivators come from humble backgrounds
, the bloodline is low, there is no one to guide the practice, and there are no resources for practice. Even the practice skills are just some unpopular things.
Most of them have spent their entire lives trying to refine a destiny and barely become heavenly beings! But even so, due to the limitations of their bloodline foundation, it will be difficult to go far, and when the power of their bloodline is exhausted, they will turn into loess.
On the contrary, most of the children of aristocratic families are born with strong bloodlines, and they can directly integrate their destiny without any training.
Moreover, as soon as they are born, they have powerful martial arts, martial arts, countless resources, and the teachings of strong men from all walks of life. Compared with casual cultivators, they have to take fewer detours.
Therefore, if they meet at the same level, it is impossible for casual cultivators to be the opponents of the disciples of the aristocratic family.
Because of this, there are few records of casual cultivators passing the examination in Fuyao Palace, but even so, there are always some people who are unwilling to be ordinary and want to bring humiliation to themselves every year.
"Hmph...wasting time..."
The old man in charge of the assessment was a little unhappy and snorted coldly.
Seeing everyone's attitude, Chunyangzi frowned: "Why is this Fuyao Palace so hostile to casual cultivators?"
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "It's not that Fuyao Palace is very hostile to casual cultivators! It's that the entire Taixuan Heavenly Realm is very hostile to casual cultivators... I've told you before, right?
No better than the mortal world! Mortals born here do not have nine calamities to shed their mortal bodies. If they want to practice, they can only rely on the power of their bloodline! Most of the bloodline power of casual cultivators is weak. Not only is it difficult to break through, but their strength is also far away.
Not as good as the same class! Furthermore, because of the enfeoffment of Emperor Taixuan in his early years, the Taixuan Heavenly Realm has a strong sense of clan status, and casual cultivators are destined to be looked down upon..."
Having said this, Feng Wuchen pointed to the stone tablets in the distance: "Have you seen those stone tablets?"
Chunyangzi nodded: "What's wrong?"
Feng Wuchen continued to explain: "Those stone tablets were cast by the seniors of Fuyao Palace with great supernatural powers. In terms of grade, they can be regarded as innate Taoist tools! The man just now seemed to have only fired one sword, but this stone tablet
A comprehensive assessment of his bloodline, cultivation and actual combat power has been made!
Do you think there are many casual cultivators in this world who can pass the test of this stone tablet?"
Chunyangzi was speechless for a moment.
Yes, even the children of aristocratic families who were born with a golden key in their mouths have been eliminated by many, casual cultivators, why?
But then he saw his brows turn: "If we talk about the power of blood... I was born in the mortal world, so wouldn't it be doomed that I would not be able to pass this stone tablet?"
"Of course not!" Feng Wuchen denied it and explained: "The native-born heavenly beings and the ascended ones are destined to be different. Each of the nine tribulations in the world will make the person who has overcome the tribulation be reborn. This process is actually
It's changing your bloodline! If an ordinary heavenly being lives for ten thousand years, the power of his bloodline will be almost exhausted, but you have lived for ten thousand years, but you have just begun... The power of your bloodline at this moment is already stronger than most.
The children of the aristocratic family are stronger!"
Only then did Chunyangzi feel relieved: "That's it!"
While the two were muttering to each other, the old man in charge of the assessment had already registered the other party's information.
"What are you good at?"
"Dagger!"
Having said that, the old man took a short knife from the weapons rack, handed it to Leng Ren, and pointed at a certain stone tablet!
"Go for it!"
"Um!"
As his name suggests, Leng Renren has an indifferent temperament and walked directly to the stone tablet without saying any nonsense.
"Whoosh!"
But before anyone could see clearly, a cold light flashed through, and in an instant, the short blade had come into close contact with the stone tablet.
"Ping!"
Then sparks burst out.
The stone tablet has suddenly glowed with white light!
"What a speed!"
At that moment, although everyone looked down on this person, they were all frightened by the ghostly speed.
There is no brewing or even preparation, just take the knife directly, cleanly and neatly!
Seeing this, the corners of Feng Wuchen's eyes gradually lengthened.
Chapter completed!