As we all know, Ye Bufan was caught in a black cloud phenomenon not long ago and almost lost his life. Since then, the strongest descendant of Black Ming Mountain has been unable to come out of seclusion.

Now, Ye Bufan finally walked in front of everyone again.

"Tonight, I will let you know what true practice is."

Ye Bufan snorted coldly, and his spiritual sense came out of his body, suddenly like the surge of darkness, he rushed straight towards the hanging banner in front of Xuantian Pavilion.

Rumble…

The list shook, and Ye Bufan's spiritual sense rushed into it, causing ripples. His essence burned like real fire, leaving a mark directly on it.

It is a black mountain, mysterious and ancient.

"Heimingshan, the night is extraordinary."

The loud sound spread throughout Wangxuan City amid awe-inspiring gazes.

"Leave a name and become a seal... You are worthy of being the descendant of Heiming Mountain."

In the Xuantian Pavilion, Wang Lingce looked at the scene just now and couldn't help but praise it.

In the dream-shrouded Wangxuan City, only those who truly stand out can "leave their name and become a seal" on the hanging list. The seal represents his achievements, his fate, his spirit...

…

"Ye Bufan has already reached a 100-foot goal. It's really scary to take one step further."

"He encountered a calamity, but instead he became brave and diligent. He is even more unfathomable than when he first came to Wangxuan City."

"Leave a name and become a seal... This alone is enough to stand proudly among the heroes."

Everyone sighed and looked at the Dengtian Tower with awe and envy.

"Since Senior Brother Ye takes action, how can we, the Medicine God Mountain, be content to be second to others?"

At this moment, a beautiful figure slowly walked out from the Dengtian Tower. The white gauze was like the moon, the figure was graceful, and the clear fragrance of medicine spread.

"Yue Linglong...she has also left isolation?"

Someone cried out loudly, with a different kind of brilliance shining in his wide eyes.

This aloof goddess has disappeared since she was poisoned by Guixu in Jianjun Mansion. Now she reappears in front of people, but her grace is still the same, even better than before.

"Yue Linglong, take action." Ye Bufan remained arrogant and looked at the other party coldly.

"As you wish."

Buzz…

As soon as the voice fell, Yue Linglong's spiritual sense suddenly rose, like the bright moonlight, and rushed towards the hanging list.

"Yao Shen Mountain, the moon is exquisite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a furnace mark appeared on the list, and the furnace fire swayed, quenching all the great medicines in the world.

"Leave a name and a seal... This girl from Yaoshen Mountain is also extraordinary."

Wang Lingce smiled. He had to say that the quality of the five disciples this year was better than before. They all left their names and seals one after another, which made his work go very smoothly.

Rumble…

Suddenly, there was a violent sound in the Dengtian Tower, and a cold spiritual feeling rose into the sky, directly shining on the hanging list.

"Riyue Mountain, Lin Ming."

A cold voice sounded faintly, and the eyes trembled.

Above the hanging list, there is a mark. The sun and moon are in the same sky, but they are shrouded in shadow, as if the sun and moon are eclipsing each other.

"Lin Ming from Riyue Mountain, isn't he seriously injured? Why do I feel that he is more vigorous than before?" Someone whispered, and there was a murmur.

At this moment, even Ye Bufan and Yue Linglong couldn't help but look at the floor where Riyue Mountain was located.

"Knowing shame and then being brave, this Lin Ming has entered the realm of spiritual awakening." Wang Lingce's eyes were venomous, and he could see Lin Ming's true and false at a glance.

"This is the spirit of a large disciple." Black Robe couldn't help but sigh.

If anyone else had experienced Lin Ming's setbacks and injuries, he would have been disabled long ago.

But this young man actually broke through and stood up again, and entered another realm again. Such talent and character are really terrifying.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a burst of Buddha's chant resounded, shaking all directions.

Everyone looked up and saw a young monk in white walking out slowly, looking sacred and solemn.

"The Wuxiang of Tianchan Mountain, he finally showed up."

For a moment, everyone became excited. They were as arrogant as the night and as holy as the moon. They couldn't help but look at Li, the youngest Dharma monk in Tianchan Mountain.

You know, Wuxiang's reputation is comparable to Jiang Chen of Martial Arts Mountain.

"This bald man is finally here." Ye Bufan whispered in a deep voice.

Rumble…

Suddenly, Wu Xiang clasped his hands together and chanted the name of the Buddha. His spiritual consciousness soared into the sky and fell straight to the hanging banner.

"Tianchan Mountain, Wuxiang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mark was indeed left on the hanging list, but it was a brilliant golden light, extremely mysterious, like the light of a Buddha suddenly appearing to save all living beings.

As soon as the golden mark appeared, it eclipsed the marks of the other three mountain gates.

"As expected of the eminent monk of Tianchan Mountain, the scene is so magnificent that it's amazing."

Some people lamented that they were in awe when looking at the golden mark, and unconsciously clasped their hands together and bowed their heads in worship.

"The bald guy is really good at pretending to be a ghost."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ye Bufan couldn't help but take a deep look at the expressionless Wu Xiang, but his eyes were filled with deep awe.

"The five mountain gates are so high that they are indeed unshakable."

"Nonsense, the mountain gate is no more than a five-story building. Do you think you are joking?"

"That's not necessarily true. Wasn't it overpowered by someone three hundred years ago?"

"How many years does it take for a Black Sword to be produced? By the way...I remember the name of the mountain gate where the Black Sword was originally located...what is it called..."

"Luofu Mountain...it is said that people are coming this time...but no movement was heard."

"It's a joke. It was the Black Sword that was powerful back then, not this Luofu Mountain... The next time people come, they're just making up the numbers."

As the masters of the five major sects took action one after another, an inconspicuous name was mentioned.

"Where's that kid from Luofu Mountain?"

At this moment, Wang Lingce couldn't help but ask. He had made a bet with Heipao.

"This..." Heipao's face tightened, and he felt a bit bitter at the corner of his mouth.

Up to now, the so-called descendant of Luofu Mountain whom he was optimistic about had not made any move. He was afraid that this gambling match would be a disaster.

"Hahaha, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists." Wang Lingce laughed.

"Luofu Mountain!?"

Ye Bufan couldn't help but sneer as he listened to the movement below. From beginning to end, he never paid attention to this name.

In his heart, there was only the dirt in the sky that day.

"Li Mo can't keep up..."

In the small courtyard in Beicheng, Chen Wangdu and others looked anxiously at Li Mo's room, their hearts gradually falling to the bottom.

Rumble…

At this moment, the small courtyard shook, the window lattice shook, and a spiritual sensation rose into the sky, like a turbid wave emptying out, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, rushing straight towards the Xuantian Pavilion and towards the hanging inscription.

"Luofu Mountain, Li Mo!!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, as loud as thunder.

A strange mark suddenly appeared on the trembling inscription, like the vast universe in the sky, deep and dark, with countless demonic shadows floating faintly, moving in crowds.
Chapter completed!