"Descendants of human ancestors, do you want to continue?" the 'old man' asked softly.
"Thank you, senior, I will continue." Huang Di nodded and bowed.
Face full of gratitude.
If the 'old man' hadn't reminded me, I would have missed this great opportunity just like the python.
The other alien races looked happy, thanks to the 'Swallowing Python' exploring the way.
Otherwise, they will most likely follow in the same footsteps.
For them.
No matter whether you can pass the assessment or not, having more opportunities is always a good thing!
"The Great Emperor's Moving Technique." 'Huang Di' roared.
Buzz, buzz…
A big hand appears on the [Tombstone].
It's not as scary as the 'Xuanyuan Sword Technique', it's just an ordinary [Imperial Technique].
Thirty-seven breaths later.
Clouds and mist surge: "Medium."
When Huang Di saw this, he was not disappointed: "The emperor is determined."
This time, it only lasted less than ten breaths.
And the evaluation is no surprise - inferior.
After trying for a long time, there is still no method that can reach an advanced level, let alone make a 'heroic spirit' appear.
Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "It's a pity, it's only a little bit worse."
"It's probably me. I don't have this opportunity." 'Huang Di' said with a bitter look on his face.
The old man said "Hmm...", smiled and comforted, and said: "Staying in the cave to practice is actually not much different. For the 'Super Ninth Grade', the required Dao is more than enough.
It’s just that one has someone to teach him, and the other has to explore on his own. In our [Psychic Society], there is no one. When we were disciples of the ‘inner sect’, we could break through to the ninth level faster than the true disciples.”
"What the senior said is absolutely true." 'Huang Di' smiled, bowed before slowly retreating.
"Who's next?" The old man's smile faded and he returned to his cool state.
"I'll give it a try." 'Xian Qiong' walked over with his head held high.
Having learned from the experience of 'Swallowing a Python', it naturally did not dare to offend the old man again, lest he dig a hole and bury him at some point.
Now that I think about it, it feels so aggrieved for Swallowing Python.
After arriving in front of the [Tombstone], it was not in a hurry to test, but bowed to the old man and said: "Xian Qiong, I have met senior, and I have offended you before. Please ignore the villain.
However, I was too anxious to get involved with them."
"Are you a descendant of 'Xian Shang'?" The 'old man' raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly.
Xian Qiong was ecstatic: "Senior, do you know my ancestor?"
"It was also a disciple of the [Psychic Society]." The old man stopped.
Not much to say.
It left ‘Xianqiong’ with a lot of daydreams.
Only Ye Xiu knew that this Xian Shang probably didn't have a good relationship with the 'old man'. He was most likely the traitor in Wuya's Diary.
Of course, he didn't expect that this relationship alone would allow the old man to kill Xian Qiong.
‘Xian Qiong’ didn’t expect it either.
This old man was actually an old acquaintance with his ancestor, so he was not in a hurry to take action.
Instead, he looked at the old man with enthusiasm and said: "Senior, I don't know if there are any other hidden rules in this test. I hope that for the sake of my ancestor, you can explain it to me in detail."
Hear this.
All the ‘foreigners’ pricked up their ears.
But unexpectedly, the old man's face darkened: "If it weren't for the rules of the [Psychic Society], as an examiner, I am not allowed to do anything to you. For the sake of the traitor 'Xian Shang', I would have expelled you from the gate long ago.
.”
WTF, what the hell?
Is the ancestor a traitor to the [Psychic Society]?
hiss!
‘Xian Qiong’’s smile froze.
Looking at the old man with a blank expression, he had never thought of this situation in his dreams. He originally just wanted to set up a relationship, but unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of the horse.
I could only smile awkwardly and say nothing.
"[Immortal guides the way]."
boom!
A finger stroke hit the [Tombstone], causing ripples immediately.
The other alien races held their breaths and silently counted the remaining time of [Immortal Guide].
When they saw that Xian Qiong's fingering technique lasted for more than forty breaths, the crowd gradually became commotion.
Sure enough, the word "superior" appeared on the clouds.
After waiting for a moment, a shadow that was no weaker than the 'old man' emerged from the [Tombstone], looking at the immortal dome just around the corner: "Would you like to become my true disciple?"
"Made, you are so lucky."
Seeing this heroic spirit, the 'old man' couldn't help but curse. It also didn't expect that the [immortal guide] of Xianqiong would actually be taken a liking to by an [immortal] clan heroic spirit.
Even though ‘Xian Shang’ is a traitor.
But when the [Psychic Society] was at its peak, it absorbed countless races.
A large clan like the [Immortal] clan has hundreds of people who have become disciples of the [Psionic Society]. There are traitors, but naturally there are also people who are loyal to the [Psionic Society].
Not only the 'old man' didn't expect that this descendant of Xian Shang would meet an elder of the same clan.
Even Xian Qiong himself didn't think of it.
Just by using [immortal guidance], you can win the favor of a Hall of Valor. After a brief moment of confusion, he quickly nodded and said: "I do."
"Go to the Immortal Hall on your own." After the heroic spirit finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the tombstone.
"Yes, senior." Xian Qiong nodded vigorously.
"Senior, where is the [Immortal Dao Palace]?" Xian Qiong turned his head and looked at the old man and asked.
"Just wait, let's go together after the assessment is over." The old man said expressionlessly.
"Okay." Xian Qiong smiled, not caring about the old man's attitude, and silently stepped aside, and the 'Demon Oyster' also hurriedly came up: "How to pass?"
"I don't know..." Xian Qiong shook his head and said, "Even I am surprised."
"Who's coming next?" the old man asked.
"I'll give it a try." After 'Ying Zheng' said that, he came to the [Tombstone] in one step. After bowing to the old man, he raised his hand and punched the [Tombstone]: "Gengjin Fist."
Bang, bang…
Countless fist shadows surround the [Tombstone].
It's a pity that it still doesn't exceed forty breaths - medium.
He didn't give up, gritted his teeth and continued, "I don't believe it, I can't even stay for a few dozen breaths."
"The technique of combined attack of twelve bronze figurines." I heard him growl.
Boom!
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged.
The phantoms of twelve bronze figurines appeared above his head and swooped down towards the [Tombstone]. Various boxing techniques and sword skills were overwhelming.
Any one of them has the power of an emperor.
Together, the twelve statues are even more terrifying.
"This technique is quite interesting." The 'old man' was startled and sighed in surprise.
The other alien races were staring at the [Tombstone].
After seeing the shadows of the twelve bronze figurines, which lasted for more than fifty breaths before gradually disappearing, Xian Qiong, who had already succeeded, couldn't help cursing secretly, saying: "Madeh, this [Mao]
The clan’s methods are undoubtedly superior.”
"Didn't the old man say..."
The 'Demon Oyster' shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said: "Even if it is rated as superior, it may not be successful. The only way is to attract the 'heroic spirit' like you."