The First Elder's words seemed to have left a deep mark on Yan Ting's heart. He lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and accepted this cruel fact reluctantly but helplessly.
In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. How could anyone in this world not care about Yuanhun? The inner courtyard is the core place of competition. Even if the hundreds of people in it are not good enough, they will have a Yuanhun that is no less than a rare class.
The role played by Yuanhun after the Yuanluo realm is unmatched by many treasures. Between two people with similar strength, the one who uses Yuanhun will definitely win with an overwhelming advantage.
He could reluctantly accept the fact that he had no soul. God had given him the Killing Curse and Emperor Bodhi as compensation. However, it was impossible for the academy to accept a person without a soul into the inner courtyard. What the academy cared about was profit.
Xiao Chengfan's face was cloudy, which he did not expect. He thought that as long as he passed the selection, everything would be fine, but he didn't know that Yuanhun was also a level of selection.
"You should know," Xiao Chengfan couldn't help but say: "With Yan Ting's talent, there is no progress left in the outer courtyard, so why not relax a little..."
"Rules are rules, and no one can cross them. Of course I know that Yan Ting's talent has just been revealed, but this cannot be a reason to break the rules." The elder said righteously and without hesitation.
"Then why did you..."
"I didn't say I won't test the soul. Don't worry. The dean and the vice-dean have formulated a new rule based on their accumulated experience in the past ten years. I will announce it after their testing is completed."
"New rules? Why don't I know?" Xiao Chengfan's eyes widened.
The Great Elder glanced at him and said indifferently: "How many times have you participated in high-level meetings of the college in the past ten years? I'm afraid any elder in the inner court knows more than you. You don't know? Huh, there are things you don't know.
There are too many!”
Xiao Chengfan: "..."
Gu Feiyan showed a sneer, and finally succeeded in squeezing Yan Ting out. From now on, the inner courtyard has nothing to do with Yan Ting. After he enters the inner courtyard to practice for three years, no, two years will be enough. Then he will be the one
A moment of great humiliation.
Everyone walked to the Soul Activation Array in the square. The great elder activated the array. The five stone pillars, white, yellow, red and gold, complemented each other. The same was true for the crystal ball above, and then all turned black.
Yan Ting half-squinted his eyes. His face was extremely ugly at this moment. He had entered this magic circle thirty-six times, and every time he failed. This almost became his inner demon. Until three months ago, he
Only then did I feel relieved.
Now, once again...
"The first one, Mo Xuanzang, come on!" The great elder read out Mo Xuanzang's name, and the latter paused obviously, as if he didn't expect that he would be the first.
However, he did not hesitate and walked leisurely to the center of the array, in the middle of the five-pointed star.
The magic circle was activated, and five white rays of light shot out from the crystal ball above, gathered on the top of Mo Xuanzhang's head, and then merged into a ray of light to cover from the top of Mo Xuanzhang's head to the soles of his feet.
Everyone waited patiently, and some even came closer. Mo Xuanzang had never activated his soul since he entered the academy, so everyone was naturally very interested in his soul. After all, Mo Xuanzang was only eighteen years old.
He has such a strong strength at the age of 30, so his soul must be good, maybe it is another mutated soul.
Five breaths later, in the sky above the magic circle, a pattern was being carved at a rapid speed. At the same time, the ravines on the stone pillars and the crystal ball were also changing their colors.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on that pattern, and Yan Ting was no exception, but the one who paid the most attention was actually the Great Elder.
His pupils reflected the pattern being carved, but his expression was extremely solemn and nervous, as if what was activating was his soul.
The color changes of the ravine and the crystal ball suddenly stopped. Looking at the color of the ravine and the crystal ball, everyone's tense hearts could not help but tremble wildly. A group of people's eyes were so wide that their eyeballs seemed to burst out.
A small black line first appeared in the sky above the magic circle. The black line was about one foot long. However, when everyone was at a loss, it slowly opened.
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open.
The great elder looked at the formed soul and murmured with absent-minded eyes: "The fourth-level mutated soul - the magical eyes of the sky!"
After Ling Changfeng's Qianyan Soul-Killing Ruler and Gu Feiyan's Blue Dark Sunken Tree, another mutated soul was born, and this time the mutated soul was of a higher grade than Ling Changfeng and Gu Feiyan.
Feiyan's ones are higher than those of Feiyan. With level four mutation, it is only one level away from the legendary ancient soul.
The disciples in the outer courtyard all widened their eyes. They did not recognize the Magic Eye of the Sky, but they could see the colors of the stone pillars, ravines and crystal balls.
One red and one gold, which represents the fourth-level mutated soul, the highest level that Zhulu Academy has seen in thousands of years.
"That's the fourth-level mutated soul. Mo Xuanzang activated the fourth-level mutated soul. Oh my god!"
"His soul is actually higher than Ling Changfeng's. No wonder he is so powerful."
…
Tang Li and others were so surprised that their jaws dropped to the floor. The five of them went out for training with the five instructors two years ago. It can be said that they have experienced the test of life and death. Based on combat experience alone, they thought they were as good as those in the inner courtyard.
. But when it comes to talent, they all knew in their hearts that Mo Xuanzhang could definitely beat the four of them. But what they didn't expect was that Mo Xuanzhang's talent was so terrifying.
Although I knew before that Mo Xuanzhang had some abilities that were different from ordinary people, and could see or perceive things that they could not detect, but after knowing that his soul was the Magic Eye of the Sky, I could not calm down.
Before the soul is activated, it can appear faintly in ordinary life. As long as you observe carefully, you can guess what type your soul is most of the time.
For example, when Mo Xuanzang first returned to the academy and saw Yan Ting, he noticed that his aura was different. What he saw was the demonic aura used by Yan Ting to condense the killing curse. To a certain extent, it was stronger than the vitality.
It needs to be special, even powerful, but Yan Ting is already very skilled in controlling demonic energy. As long as he doesn't want others to find out, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to expose him.
But there are a few special ones, and the Heavenly Magic Eye is one of them.
Xiao Chengfan was also very happy. The appearance of the fourth-level mutated soul in his 26th branch was undoubtedly good news, but when he glanced at Yan Ting, although the latter had a smile on his face, he
How could you not see the bitterness in your smile?
The elders and deacons looked at the eye on the magic circle. The dark pupil in the eye was extremely deep and hollow. It seemed that there was a vast void hidden in it, and it seemed as if it was a void. Looking at the pupil, it was as if it was on the body.
Everything is seen through, there are no secrets left.
Under the gaze of the pupils, Yan Ting felt a tremor that shouldn't exist in his body. This eye seemed to plunge him into eternal darkness, with no light or hope. What was left was just a trace of eternal night.
Trembling and despair.
"It turned out to be the magical pupil of the sky, the original soul of Xuanzang. It's incredible. I didn't expect this kind of soul to really exist." The sixth elder looked at the opened pupils and took a long breath.
"The Magic Eye of the Sky has only been recorded in ancient books. It has not appeared in the Yuanqi Continent for tens of thousands of years. It is said that the Magic Eye of the Sky is the eye of heaven. It can see through all illusions. Any magic formation or magic is like a decoration in front of it."
"Moreover, when it turns into a demon eye, its power is no less than that of the ancient soul." The second elder half-squinted his eyes, not expecting that the soul that had disappeared for tens of thousands of years would be activated in Mo Xuanzhang.
Mo Xuanzhang's eyes sank slightly, and then his face lit up with joy. No wonder he could always see things that others couldn't see. It turned out that his soul was so powerful. He looked at Yan Ting. He saw something from Yan Ting that day.
What exactly is the breath you feel on your body?
The Great Elder was silent for a long time, his expression did not change, and his eyes flickered uncertainly. He had also read in ancient books about the power of the Magic Eye of the Sky. When transformed into the Eye of the Sky, it could see through all the illusions in the world, and when transformed into the Demon Eye, it could also slaughter all living beings.
However, he believes that the soul is neither good nor bad, it all depends on the person's own character.
"Mo Xuanzhang's soul is the fourth-level mutated soul, the Magic Eye of the Sky. He is promoted to the next one, Ling Changfeng." The elder said in a solemn tone.
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"Boss, Xuanzang's achievements in the future will definitely exceed yours and the dean's. You should be nicer to him in the future and don't always keep a straight face." The Sixth Elder said.
Great Elder: "..."
The exclamations of the disciples present still did not stop. In the distance, the group of inner courtyard disciples could clearly see the situation here. When Mo Xuanzhang activated the fourth-level mutated soul, their hearts suddenly beat violently.
.What is the concept of the fourth-level mutated soul? The highest-level soul under the ancient soul, even in Zhulu Academy for thousands of years, no more than three have been activated.
They didn't know Cangtian Magic Eye either, but when the great elder read out those five words, their pounding hearts once again beat ten times the frequency before, almost stopping.
"Holy crap, souls like the Heavenly Magic Eye have come out. What kind of perverts are there in this year?"
"I heard that two mutated souls appeared three months ago. This session is destined to be a glorious one. Looking at us, haha, the strongest one is only a first-level mutated soul, and there is only one. It's really annoying.
Dead man." An inner court disciple said angrily.
"Senior Sister Xiang, among the current disciples in the inner courtyard, the ones with the highest soul level are Senior Brother Zhao and you."
Xiang Xinyue remained silent and remained as cold as frost. The disciple who asked the question shrugged and asked no more questions.
Ling Changfeng stood in the formation, and the Thousand Flame Soul Killing Ruler appeared again in the sky. Several clusters of flames spread on the ruler, which was as red as burned by the flames. Looking from a distance, one could feel its raging flames. His Yuan
Many people had seen the soul three months ago, but people's exclamations at this moment were no less than at that time.
A third-level mutated soul, a fourth-level mutated soul, the futures of Ling Changfeng and Mo Xuanzang, no one present could estimate them.
"Well, it is indeed the Qianyan Soul Killing Ruler. This kind of soul is the main attack type among weapons. Especially its flames can directly incinerate the soul. This is also the origin of the name 'Soul Killing'.
, Ling Changfeng’s qualifications are truly extraordinary.” The Sixth Elder praised him without hesitation.
The Great Elder said calmly: "Three months ago, I knew about the appearance of the Qianyan Soul Killing Ruler. I saw it with my own eyes today. Although I was mentally prepared, it still gave me a big impact. If he can stay in Zhulu,
Perhaps the pattern of competition will change in the future."
Yan Ting watched silently as Mo Xuanzhang and Ling Changfeng walked out of the magic circle amidst the cheers of everyone. He smiled faintly, but his smile was soon covered up by a ray of sadness. He wanted to laugh but couldn't.
Suddenly, a small snow-white hand was placed on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Qin Feiling smiling at him and saying, "It's okay. Without Yuanhun, you can't defeat so many people who are higher than yourself."
Are you a person? Yuanhun can only help others become stronger, but it will not make you weaker."
"Hmm, Senior Brother Yan, you are so powerful. You can become a strong man without a soul. My soul is just an ordinary first-level grass soul. Compared with you, it is only a little bit better." Bu Bu.
Yun Ya grinned and said without any hint of sadness.
He was very satisfied that he could pass the first round. When he heard that the inner court would not judge people by their souls, he was full of hope and confidence like Yan Ting. But when the great elder just announced, he felt despair for a moment
, but soon looked away.
The inner court is not the only way to become a strong man. As long as he does not give up, he will always succeed.
Yan Ting's lips trembled slightly, but he hesitated to speak. Perhaps the happiest thing he experienced in the academy was meeting Qin Feiling and Buyunya.
The great elder read out the names one by one, but the result that followed was not so satisfactory. After Mo Xuanzhang and Ling Changfeng, there were more than 20 people. Except for three people, the rest of their souls were all in the third level of rare.
Under the Yuanhun, there are even five people who are just ordinary Yuanhun.
Of the more than thirty people who followed, only eight were above the third-level rare soul. You must know that these people are the elites left after two assessments, and they are the ones who broke into the top 100 based on their strength. They
His talent is only like this, which shows how miserable the former disciples of the outer courtyard were.
The great elder looked up to the sky: "No matter what happened in the past, starting from today, Zhulu will turn over a new chapter."