In the end, only Qin Tian was left, and he also ranked first in the first assessment.
All the disciples who participated in the trial looked at Qin Tian, ​​some were envious and some were jealous.
At seventy years old, the deputy sect leader showed a trace of ecstasy on his face. He did not expect that an elder would emerge from this entry trial.
He quickly informed the current sect master and the eighth generation sect master.
Each head of Tianzong can only serve for 40,000 years. This is because they are afraid that the head will be greedy for power and forget his original intention of cultivating Taoism.
In front of the statue, Qin Tian was still playing chess intently.
At the eightieth birthday, Jiang Qingxue's statue emitted cyan light and directly hit Qin Tian.
"This...this is actually a blessing."
"The first-generation sect master actually blessed him."
"How can it be?"
Everyone looked shocked.
Even the deputy sect master was stunned, because the last time he was blessed was by the third generation sect master, more than 200,000 years ago.
This kind of genius will definitely become the overlord of one party in the future.
Is Tianzong going to rise again?
At this moment, a middle-aged man and an old man appeared in the hall.
They are the current sect master and the eighth generation sect master.
The aura on Qin Tian's body has begun to rise.
The place was very quiet.
You can hear the needle drop.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
The current sect master and the eighth generation sect master were even more excited.
Qin Tian is not even 100 years old, but to be eighty-year-old at this age is so monstrous.
Chapter completed!