"Evil Cloud Peak's 'An Jinxuan' has advanced to the end of the top ten geniuses. Please come up to the stage to receive the sect reward of the corresponding level."
"Xuan Tian Peak's 'Xuan Tian' has advanced to one of the top ten geniuses. Please come up to the stage to receive the corresponding level of sect rewards."
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Finally, the competition came to an end————
But the elder who handed out the award looked at the last name on the list, his eyes flashed, and he said loudly;
"Xie Yun Peak's 'Wuxie' has advanced to one of the top ten geniuses. Please come up to the stage to receive the sect reward of the corresponding level."
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Then the "Ten Tian Tian Jiao" who had already arranged their rankings walked onto the huge arena, enjoying the unique brilliance brought by the attention of thousands of people in the audience, and received the rewards of their respective advancements.
The elders on the elders' chair were so surprised that they were numb at this moment!
It can also be said that during this competition, not only were all the disciples in the audience shocked, but even the elders on the elders' chairs began to look at the energy of Xie Yun Peak again.
This Evil Cloud Peak, which had been lonely for three hundred years, actually gave birth to "four geniuses"...it shocked everyone in the outer sect——
On the distant Xuantian Peak, Ling Chen's face was much rosier. He looked at Wuchen and others in the bronze mirror with a smile on his face.
Xiao Yu next to him opened his mouth slightly and looked in the bronze mirror with disbelief. An Gezi stood on the ring with a heroic figure and proudly accepted the generous reward.
As well as Fatty Su, Shang Qing and others who were envious in the crowd...
"Ling Chen, An Gezi has really advanced to the top ten Tianjiao, it's amazing." Xiao Yu seemed to be unable to react, and murmured to Ling Chen.
"Well, you don't believe it! You can see for yourself, it's just An Qiaozi who comes on stage." Ling Chen smiled slightly, but deep in his eyes, he was full of doubts about innocence.
Regarding Wu Xie's competition, Ling Chen paid special attention to it, but this man who looked gentle and elegant behaved very normally in the ring, and his fighting style was also the most ordinary and ordinary, with nothing weird about it.
Herein lies the problem. Wu Xie's seemingly ordinary Kung Fu moves were able to defeat the commoner man who had the best chance of becoming one of the top ten geniuses in Mingqi Peak.
It feels as if Wuxie's victory is very common and there is no suspense. I don't know if it is Ling Chen's illusion or the fantasies of many outer sect disciples. In short, Wuxie has squeezed into the "Top Ten of the Outer Sect".
Among the “Prodigies”!
It’s incredible, isn’t it?
After careful consideration, Ling Chen's brows widened and he swept away the faint weirdness that innocence brought to him.
Maybe he sincerely hopes that Evil Cloud Peak will rise, but maybe I'm overthinking it.
"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Yu poured a glass of water and put it in front of Ling Chen. He saw that Ling Chen's brows were sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing. "It's nothing! By the way, Xiao Yu, you said that Uncle Gao would come to see me after the competition.
Who is going to harm me?"
Ling Chen took the water cup and asked Xiao Yu doubtfully.
"I'm not very clear about this. You can ask Uncle Gao yourself. Anyway, you will be living here during the time you were injured. Don't worry, there will be no danger in my place."
"Oh, Xiao Yu, I feel much better. Can I get out of bed and take a walk?" Ling Chen held a water glass in his hand and looked at Xiao Yu inquiringly.
"good"
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Two days have passed since the competition. During this period, An Gezi and others did not come to Xuantian Peak to visit Ling Chen. Firstly, because of the amazing results brought by the competition, new disciples were admitted every year, which made Wuchen very busy.
They also captured An Gezi and Fatty Su and used them as laborers.
Secondly, if a large group of people from Xie Yun Peak went to Xuantian Peak, this would inevitably give clues to someone with intentions and bring unnecessary trouble to Xie Yun Peak. So they planned to take Ling Chen back to Xie Yun Peak after Ling Chen fully recovered.
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Walking in the yard, Ling Chen's body has recovered more than half, breaking through the bottleneck of the spirit gathering stage! It brings a burst of majestic demonic energy into Ling Chen's body.
Ling Chen was even more surprised to find that the "Exterior Demon Transformation **" also broke through to the Soul Gathering Stage. The "Transformation" can only be used when reaching the Soul Gathering Stage. Now he is really excited to try it.
Feeling the majestic surge of demonic energy in his body, Ling Chen once again tested the bottleneck of "Red Sand Bloodline Ultimate Refining**".
As expected!
His strong physique has reached a whole new level.
However, this is not enough. The soul-gathering period for strong people is particularly important.
The success or failure of a building with eaves depends on whether the foundation is strong. The deeper the foundation, the harder it is! Of course, the beams are relatively stronger. Of course, the construction quality of the house and the materials used are also very important factors, but these are secondary and most important.
The most important thing is to stabilize the foundation of the entire beam. If this foundation is unshakable, then the tall buildings built in the future will definitely be solid and stable! They will not collapse easily.
In the black world, the spirit-gathering period of the body-forging lineage is also called the "cornerstone". The meaning is self-evident. This spirit-gathering period is the most important "cornerstone" for a monk. The cornerstone is also deep, which is for future practice.
Lay a solid foundation.
In fact, in the black world, not only the monks of the body-forging lineage are particularly important to gather their souls, but even the legal monks, those top ten geniuses, have stayed in the spirit-gathering stage for several years. It is not due to bottlenecks or talent.
, but they deliberately suppressed their own cultivation and stayed in the spirit gathering stage, in order to lay a solid foundation for themselves!
It can be said that the spiritual gathering period of the monks on the ninth level of the black world is equivalent to the foundation of the beams of the house. The deeper it is dug, the higher the beams will be. The corresponding foundation stone of the monks will be more stable. If achieved later, the height will be higher.
Therefore, the monks in the Black Realm pay special attention to the "cornerstone" of the Soul Gathering Stage. This is why Ling Chen insists on going to Jianyuan for ultimate training.
For no other reason than that, he knew that he was carrying a blood feud. If he couldn't survive the extreme training and lay a solid foundation for himself, how could he seek revenge from the Ashes Sect, and how could he protect 'Xiao Nuan'!
Therefore, he must go to Sword Forging Peak.
Xiao Yu was holding Ling Chen's arm beside him, looking at his frown, and sighed slightly: "Ling Chen, I know that the boy you told Senior Brother Shangyu that day was you. Why didn't you tell us?
,maybe we can help you”
"That's my hatred, it doesn't need anyone's intervention."
Looking at the colorful fountain, Ling Chen looked determined.
They have no idea that they will face a behemoth as powerful as the entire Taiyi! The best choice is not to tell them, because they don't want these people who really care about them to take risks for themselves.
"Hey, why don't you tell us? It will be very hard for you to carry this burden alone."
Xiao Yu looked at Ling Chen with big eyes, looking pitifully at the aloof and unruly London man in front of him. Although Ling Chen didn't tell them, the smart Xiao Yu guessed some of the mysteries of Ling Chen's life experience.
"Haha, Xiao Yu, Uncle Gao is here to see you."
At this moment, a middle-aged man stepped into the courtyard with rockery dotted with running water fountains.
The big man with a smile on his face greeted Xiao Yu who was next to Ling Chen, with a gentle look on his face.
"Uncle Gao, you are here, are you here to see Ling Chen?" Xiao Yu happily looked at the middle-aged man with lumps and muscles all over his body.
Ling Chen turned around and secretly looked at this big man with muscles all over his body. He looked full of a wild charm. At a glance, he was a rare strong man in the body-building lineage, and he invisibly gave Ling Chen a sense of strength.
A strong and dangerous smell.
Ling Chen's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although the weak Ling Chen tried his best to restrain his breath to face the pressure of the strong man, his body still trembled slightly.
The middle-aged man who had just greeted Xiao Yu turned around, his eyes slightly surprised by the reaction of Ling Chen's body.
When strong men of the body-forging lineage in the black world meet, they will react to each other. This induction is based on the comparison between their own strength and the strength of the other party. For example, when a low-level body-forging master faces a mid-level body-forging master, his body will
You will involuntarily have the act of worshiping, which is the instinctive reaction of the weak and the strong.
Just like the legal monks, the low-level monks could not bear the vast spiritual pressure of the high-level monks and could not help but bow and worship them.
This is just a natural reaction, but it does not rule out that some high-level monks deliberately restrain their aura, making them no different from ordinary people.
However, Ling Chen had only experienced this kind of almost perfect restraint in front of Uncle Gao. If Uncle Gao hadn't said it himself later, Ling Chen would never have believed that Uncle Gao was actually a peerless strong man.
Although the big man in front of him deliberately restrained his aura, he still brought a majestic pressure to Ling Chen, causing his body to resist instinctively and tremble slightly.
The middle-aged man was surprised by the reaction of Ling Chen's body. In the past, every time he saw low-level disciples, even the geniuses of the body-training lineage, they would react with meekness and fear.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of him, who was about nineteen (twenty) years old, actually resisted in the face of his own pressure?
With even more surprise, the middle-aged man stared at Ling Chen's body carefully, as if trying to figure out something...