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0339 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 45)

Because the disciples participating in the entrance examination have different cultivation levels and even include mortals who want to try their own immortality, the four entrance tests of Tianxu Sect do not require candidates to do anything too complicated.

The "Condensation of Life in the Palm" test will give the subject an entry-level practice technique that a mortal can learn to use in a short time as long as they have the most rubbish waste spiritual roots.

Then the subject puts his hands together in the magic circle and turns his palms upward to perform the exercises, and the palms will show an abnormal phenomenon that is enough to judge luck.

For laymen who have never been exposed to spiritual practice, this test actually includes a comprehension test that allows them to understand simple techniques that everyone can use in a short period of time.

But for Mei Bixi, who had thoroughly mastered the entrance test of Tianxu Sect, she did not even ask the abbot for the test skills. After stepping into the magic circle, she held up her hands and started to circulate her true energy.

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In an instant, the spiritual energy in the formation was drained away, forming a thick cloud of substance visible to the naked eye on Mei Bixi's palms.

Then, the clouds and mist took on the shape of a mighty dragon, with a purple body and dark gold lines on its scales. It rolled up and down and wandered endlessly between the ten fingers that were illuminated by the rich aura and were as clear as mutton-fat jade.

Such a change was obviously beyond the abbot's expectation. But what is staggering is that, because he had never seen the "condensing life on the palm" ritual process with his own eyes, the abbot was not too shocked by the abnormality in front of him.

He gritted his molar teeth and flipped through the booklet in his hand. It recorded all the possible forms of "Condensing Life in the Palm" according to the level of luck from low to high.

The Tianxu Sect has put in a lot of effort in order to let the sub-views spread all over the world have some effect. Each form of luck is also specially illustrated with illustrations, for fear that some abbot with a weak brain will misunderstand it and miss it.

Passed by the peerless genius who came to seek refuge.

Just as he was flipping through the pages, the look on the abbot's face became more and more strange. As he continued to flip through the pages, he could not find an explanation for the vision in front of him.

It wasn't until the last five or six pages that his hand suddenly stopped, and big beads of sweat broke out from his forehead:

"Emperor, emperor...Dao Ziqi...son of destiny?!"

On these last pages, after the description of the strange phenomena in the booklet, there are also related records of these rare great fortunes.

The abbot read from the sect's records that in history there were only two disciples who were infused with the purple energy of the imperial way. They were both people a million years ago, but they are all still alive today.

In the main sect of Tianxu Sect, the two of them enjoy the same status and treatment as the supreme elders, and together they are respected as the Yin and Yang Emperors.

Now if you add the senior in front of you...will you become the Three Talented Emperor or something in the future?

No, no, no! Shaking his head hurriedly to clear away the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, the abbot found a slightly reasonable explanation.

First of all, the shape of the vision indicates the type of luck of the subject, which is similar to the innate luck and the types of opportunities and disasters that may be encountered in life. The speed at which the vision condenses is completely proportional to the intensity of a person's luck.

If the main sect of Tianxu Sect uses the "condensing life on the palm" method to conduct the entrance examination, hundreds or even thousands of examination formations will be prepared in advance and the exam will be held at the same time. This is because the average time for candidates to condense the vision on the palm is about one hour, which is

About two hours.

Even those heaven-defying monsters who were accepted as direct disciples at the beginning would need at least ten years to drink a cup of tea.

The girl in front of her condensed her energy into an image in just a moment. This is simply impossible. In other words - she must have cheated!

When Gu thought of this, the abbot felt relieved a little. He put on a smiley face and said to Mei Bixi: "Senior, your assessment results..."

"What do you want to say?" Mei Bixi asked coldly.

Hearing Mei Bixi's question, the abbot felt even more confident. He had originally suspected that a senior whose strength was significantly higher than his own, and who might not be able to fight back in a direct conflict, would insist on following the formal path.

Add your own little perspective.

After several trials, he had an idea. Although this senior looked young and beautiful, he was actually the type who clung to the old and lived in poverty.

In other words, he saw through Mei Bixi's obsession with rules and order. And for people with quick minds, there are too many ways to deal with a guy who is obsessed with rules:

"According to Tian Tiao, if there are circumstances beyond what is recorded in the directory, the examiner shall make his or her own judgment."

"Oh? There is no record of the Imperial Purple Qi in your directory?" Mei Bixi raised her eyebrows.

"How can that be possible, hahaha..." the abbot said hahaly: "It's just that there is no record in the directory that the time for condensation to form is shorter than a cup of tea.

From my perspective as an examiner, this is either the result of the unparalleled luck of our predecessors, or it’s..."

"You want to say that I did not follow the examination rules and cheated secretly?" Mei Bixi said this in a low voice, but the abbot shuddered all over.

The extraordinary beings of the monk lineage more or less have a "premonition" similar to that of the magicians of the Metaphysical Temple. The abbot realized that he had accidentally poked the reverse scale of the senior in front of him, and if he said the wrong word, he would probably die.

He has deep faith in his instincts. Some people are like this. If you bully them to death under the guise of rules, they won't resist you, but once you want to throw away the rules, they will fight you tooth and nail.

So he hurriedly rounded off his words: "Of course I don't believe that seniors would cheat, but according to the rules, as an examiner, you cannot help but be responsible for your own decisions."

"So?" Mei Bixi raised her eyebrows.

"So this test will not count. I would like to ask seniors to take another test to make the distinction clearer." The abbot held the Dao seal on his hand and saluted solemnly.

"What do you want to rely on? 'Looking at talent in the mirror'?" Mei Bixi sighed. She realized that a person like herself who was obsessed with rules would indeed be eaten to death by a smooth man like the abbot.

Shameless people can sneer at shameless people and ridicule them as they have no bottom line, no dignity, and are only interested in profit, but when the two really fight, what can you do to defeat them?

When the abbot heard what Mei Bixi said, he immediately realized that he had finally fallen into the other party's trap. I am afraid that the only thing that could really stump this senior was the first "Heart Refining in the Furnace" test that he had eliminated.

But now this guy seemed to be angry. In order to prevent others from turning their backs and slapping him to death regardless of the consequences, but not daring to forcibly disobey him, he pointed and nodded.

However, even if the other party seems confident in the "Looking in the Mirror" test, isn't there any way to manipulate people?

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