Just three simple words, but they are like huge waves suddenly rising from the calm sea, or earth-shaking thunder suddenly falling from the bright clear sky.
For the first time, Mu Qingxuan thought she had heard wrongly.
"You...what did you say?" She looked at Mark and asked uncertainly.
"I reject!"
Ye Fan repeated it, enunciating the words clearly.
In an instant, Mu Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his pretty face.
surprise!
Unable to conceal my surprise!
Mu Qingxuan originally thought that Ye Fan would readily accept her invitation and even be grateful.
But she never expected that Ye Fan would refuse so decisively, as if he didn't take Xuantian Palace into his eyes at all.
You know, even the young monks on Tianshu Star would be overjoyed to be able to join a second-grade sect like Xuantian Palace.
What's more... Mu Qingxuan has promised to introduce him to the sect leader.
This means that Ye Fan not only refused the opportunity to join Xuantian Palace, but also refused to become a disciple of the master of Xuantian Palace!
This...this is so crazy!
Mu Qingxuan opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she found that she could not say a word.
At this moment, Wang Ying next to her showed a fierce look and was furious. She pointed at Ye Fan's nose and yelled: "You brat, who do you think you are? Do you know what you just rejected? How many people do you know who are crying and kneeling and wanting to
Join our Xuantian Palace, but you can’t get it when you ask for it, you...how can you..."
Ye Fan ignored Wang Ying at all, but turned to look at Mu Qingxuan, and said word by word: "Your Highness, I want to fly to the Tianshu Star, and I can pay you for the aircraft! But, I can't join.
Xuantian Palace!"
"Why?"
Mu Qingxuan looked directly at Ye Fan with her beautiful eyes, her tone filled with confusion.
"Xuantian Palace is only a second-grade sect after all!"
Having said this, Ye Fan paused, straightened his spine, and said proudly: "What I want to join is a first-class force!"
…
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.
First-class power!
This word was like an invisible heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.
Mu Qingxuan's face changed drastically, looking in disbelief.
The powerful men from the Jingyun Sword Sect, Longyin Palace and other sects in the audience were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded. Their faces were full of disbelief. They never expected that Ye Fan would have such ambition!
The people of Fire Spirit Planet may not know what first-level power means, but they know it very well.
The first-level power is superior to thousands of sects.
On the huge Tianshu Star, there are only two first-level forces——
Yunhai Xianmen, Daxia Dynasty!
The True Immortal Qingming of the Yunhai Immortal Sect is a strong man at the ninth level of transcending tribulations. Any elder can also possess the realm of transcending tribulations, which is enough to suppress one party. There are countless monks in the god-transformation stage.
As for the Great Xia Dynasty, it dominated the world and unified thousands of stars. King Qian Wang Cao Guang could not even carry the Xia Emperor's shoes.
Now, Ye Fan declares that he wants to join a first-grade force, which is really incredible.
The first-grade forces recruit very few disciples every year.
Even if you are a peerless genius on Tianshu Star or a monster born with a spiritual body, it is difficult for you to join a first-level force.
As for the monks from the lower planes, they have never joined the first-level forces from ancient times to the present.
Because of this, to others, Ye Fan's words are as exaggerated as a beggar claiming that he wants to be an emperor!
After hearing these words, Mu Qingxuan remained silent, with a very complicated expression on his face.
In fact, before joining Xuantian Palace, she had participated in the Yunhai Immortal Sect's assessment, but was eliminated in the final round.
A disciple who was eliminated by Yunhai Xianmen could become a saint in Xuantian Palace.
From this alone, you can see how powerful the first-grade force is.
Although there is only one grade difference between the second grade and the first grade, there is an insurmountable gap between them.
Any disciple from a first-grade force would be invincible outside, and even the strong men of the older generation could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
Any elder from a first-level force would be stronger than the sect leader of Xuantian Palace, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth with every move he made.
"snort!"
Suddenly, Wang Ying sneered, glanced sideways at Ye Fan and said: "It's unrealistic to be as high as the sky! Where do you think you are a first-class force? You can join if you want? Why don't you weigh your own abilities?
To tell you the truth - the threshold for recruiting disciples for a first-level force is no more than thirty years old, and the minimum is the Nascent Soul realm, but most of the ones who are actually selected are god-forming monks! And you are just a golden elixir monk.
, is the ant among ants!”
Hearing this, Cao Guang, the king of Qian in the distance, and many ministers of the Qian Kingdom looked shocked.
On the Fire Spirit Star, after cultivating to the peak state of Nascent Soul, you have already hit the "ceiling".
For hundreds of years, only the Martial Saint Lin Xuan broke through the bottleneck and advanced to the stage of becoming a god.
In the world of immortal cultivation, monks in the transformation stage are not uncommon.
But a god-transforming monk under the age of thirty is too evil and too domineering!
For example, Mu Qingxuan, the saint of Xuantian Palace, is only at the peak of Nascent Soul, and she is already able to look down upon 9,999 people out of 10,000.
At the same time, facing Wang Ying's questioning, Ye Fan suddenly held his head high and his chest erupted with a scornful aura. His sharp eyes were like an unsheathed sword. He looked directly at Wang Ying and said proudly:
"The bird knows the ambition of the swan! You have the realm of the late stage of Yuanying, so what, you are not defeated by me! And after arriving at Tianshu Star, it won't take long for me to break through, Yuanying, God Transformation, it's just time
question!"
Ye Fan's voice was decisive and full of absolute confidence in himself, shocking everyone's hearts.
For him, breaking through the realm seems to be a matter of course.
Crazy, proud!
This is everyone's impression of Ye Fan.
But the strength Ye Fan revealed at this moment fully qualified him to be proud of.
Suddenly, Mu Qingxuan looked at him and said, "I promise you! You can take our Xuantian Palace's treasure boat and fly to Tianshu Star!"
"Saint girl, you...how can you agree to him?!"
Wang Ying exclaimed and looked at Mu Qingxuan in disbelief, never expecting that she would agree to Ye Fan's ridiculous request.
Mu Qingxuan did not pay attention to Wang Ying, but looked at Ye Fan and said: "If you can really join a first-class force and obtain the Dao in the future, I hope you will not forget the favor of Xuantian Palace today!"
"I won't forget it!" Ye Fan said with his fists clasped, a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect Mu Qingxuan to agree to help him so easily.
Little did he know that Mu Qingxuan agreed because he wanted to fulfill a dream of his.
She was eliminated at the beginning and failed to join the Yunhai Immortal Sect. Her thoughts were never clear.
Although the hope was very slim, she still chose to give Ye Fan a chance, which was considered an investment.
If Ye Fan really becomes a supreme power in the future, there will be some old feelings between him and Xuantian Palace.
"It's settled! In seven days, you go to the southeast of the royal city, twenty miles away, and we'll set off from there!" Mu Qingxuan said.
"Thank you!" Ye Fan thanked him again.
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Next, the ascension selection meeting will be held again.
Although dozens of arenas were destroyed by Ye Fan's sword, it did not affect the battle.
But after Ye Fan, no one dared to challenge Xuantian Palace again.
The conference lasted until late at night before it officially ended.
Among the thousands of contestants, only about fifty people actually succeeded in the challenge, with a success rate of about one percent.
Moreover, most people join low-level forces, which shows how difficult it is.
After the conference, Ye Fan didn't stay any longer in the central square. He returned to Tengyun Pavilion, closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After more than half an hour, a servant knocked on the door and said: "Master Hou, there is an adult from Xuantian Palace. Please go out and meet him!"
"oh?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately walked out and saw a young disciple at the door, wearing a Taoist robe exclusive to Xuantian Palace.
"The Champion, the Saint wants to see you, please come with me!"
With that said, the Xuantian Palace disciple didn't give Ye Fan a chance to speak, and turned around and walked away.
When Ye Fan saw this, he felt something was wrong, but he still chased after him.
