There was a lot of discussion outside the dojo, and most people were very concerned about what level of holy fire Ye Qingtian could get.
Because his performance was too eye-catching, some of this "care" was genuine concern, but most of it was just a sour attitude.
There are six levels: Sage, King, Saint, Holy Lord, Great Sage, and Holy King.
Needless to say, wise men are trash among trash.
It is equivalent to the grandmaster taking pity on you and giving you some scraps at will. To put it bluntly, you are a beggar.
Therefore, those who received the Sage's Fire looked very embarrassed, and they all hid their faces and left. It can be said that they were extremely humiliated in front of everyone.
In this canonization ceremony, it is an old tradition to ridicule those who have obtained the Sage's Fire.
No matter who gets the Sage's Fire, it will cause a burst of laughter, and the lineage to which it belongs will be disgraced.
King's Fire can be regarded as passing, but it is just passing, and it is basically impossible to become a saint.
The Fire of the Saint is considered to be the best. It has a certain chance of becoming a Saint. It is not too much to call it the leader of evil spirits.
Even if the Holy Lord is quite extraordinary, it can be said that he is a genius that only occurs once in a century. He will attract attention from all directions and be praised by all peaks.
A great sage is extremely rare. Those who can obtain the fire of a great sage will attract saints to rob them on the spot.
As for the Holy King, it is rare to encounter him only once in hundreds of years.
Ye Qingtian's performance is so strong, in the eyes of many people, he is at least starting out as a saint, and is most likely the flame of the saint.
There is even a certain chance of obtaining the Fire of the Great Sage!
After all, it is the complete Sky Sword Intent. This alone puts a big distance between him and other disciples of the Holy Tradition.
There was a lot of commotion outside the arena and it was extremely noisy, but it was quiet inside the dojo.
Suddenly, there was a sudden cry of exclamation!
But Luo Cheng opened his eyes, and he obtained two pieces of Saint's Fire. The golden ichthyosaur and silver ichthyosaur above the altar each spit out a pellet of flame.
His cultivation level skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a powerful edge bloomed between his eyebrows.
"Okay, Luo Cheng. Although he lost to Ye Qingtian in one move before, his talent is still quite high."
"Haha, Ye Qingtian is just lucky and received the initiation from his ancestors. In terms of talent, Senior Brother Luo Cheng might be better than him. I really can't say who will achieve more in the future!"
"That's right, two grains of Saint's Fire, Luo Cheng's gains are really big this time."
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The people in Youlan Courtyard were very happy, with smiles on their faces. Even Bai Shuying nodded.
As the chief of Orchid Academy, she was happy to see her junior brother's future.
But for some reason, her eyes only stopped on Luo Cheng for a moment, and then fell on Ye Qingtian.
What level of holy fire can this guy get?
Bai Shuying didn't have a crush on the other person, she was just curious. There were many people as curious as her.
On the altar, many peak masters are also looking forward to it.
"Comfortable!"
Luo Cheng stood up with a glowing face, and the previous embarrassment was gone. He glanced at Lin Yun before standing up and leaving, and sneered in his heart. As long as this guy's harvest of Holy Fire is not as good as his own, it means that he is still a waste.
It's strong right now, but it's just a temporary thing.
snort!
When he passed by Lin Yun, he deliberately snorted coldly, his provocation was very obvious.
"This guy really hasn't learned enough lessons. Didn't he get slapped in the face so hard by his senior brother?"
"This is where the trouble begins. It's still too early for enlightenment to end!"
"Elder brother has the Sky Sword Intent, how can he be worse than him?"
The inner disciples of Purple Thunder Peak had dissatisfied expressions on their faces and murmured in low voices.
Chen Feng didn't say anything. He was a little nervous and couldn't really feel at ease until the dust settled.
After half a stick of incense.
Most of the saintly disciples on the dojo left, most of them got the King's Fire, a few got the Saint's Fire, and the fewest got the Sage's Fire.
boom!
At this moment, the altar suddenly burst into bright golden light, and a beam of light rushed towards the altar.
The beam of light soon reached a distance of eight hundred feet, and ten miles of auspicious clouds immediately appeared in the sky.
The sound of sword chanting is endless.
The golden ichthyosaur in the altar, which symbolizes the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword, spits out a golden holy fire as big as a fist.
Whoosh!
The golden holy fire roared and landed on Chen Jun of Daoyang Palace in the blink of an eye.
"Holy Fire!"
"Senior Brother Chen Jun has obtained the Fire of the Holy Lord, and this canonization ceremony has finally revealed a once-in-a-century genius!"
"Look, Senior Brother Chen Jun's sword intent has broken through!"
For a moment, people everywhere exclaimed, and all eyes were focused on Chen Jun.
He took half a step of the Sky Sword Intent, and at this moment, he directly broke through the shackles and advanced to the complete Sky Dome Sword Intent.
The endless benefits of the Holy Fire were immediately revealed.
It’s not over yet!
His martial arts cultivation level directly broke through from the fourth level of the Death Mysterious Realm to the fifth level of the Death Mysterious Realm.
Under the eyes of everyone, his sword intention and cultivation level broke through at the same time, soaring into the sky, shocking the entire audience.
call out!
Chen Jun opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp and his face was full of smiles and high spirits.
"The Sword Intent of the Sky, is this the complete Sword Intent of the Sky?"
Chen Jun thought to himself, could that guy just now defeat me so powerfully?
The difference between a half-step sky and a complete sky is simply clouds and mud.
However...I am now a Tianqiong, and my cultivation has made a breakthrough.
Ye Qingtian, what else can you use to fight me?
"Chen Jun, a disciple of Daoyang Sect, thanks the ancestor for giving me the Dao!" Chen Jun knelt down on one knee and bowed three times toward the altar.
Then he strode away from the field with great determination, his steps were straight and as sharp as a sword.
When passing by the inner disciples of Purple Thunder Peak, Chen Jun suddenly stopped. He raised his head and said: "After the enlightenment is over, I will fight Ye Qingtian again. Isn't it the Sky Sword Intent? I, Chen Jun, also have it now.
"
Everyone in Zileifeng, including Chen Feng, was intimidated, lowering their heads and not daring to meet his eyes.
"Haha, a bunch of trash."
Chen Jun glanced at the people in Purple Thunder Peak who were bowing their heads, with cold expressions and disdain flashing in their eyes before turning and leaving.
After he left, Chen Feng and others slowly looked up.
"This guy is too arrogant!"
"I'm so angry. I actually got the Holy Fire. If Senior Brother doesn't get the Holy Fire, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him."
"This guy is also very lucky, he actually has a breakthrough in cultivation!"
Everyone in Zileifeng was dejected and frightened by Chen Jun's momentum. Chen Feng whispered: "Don't panic, senior brother is still enlightening!"
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"Hahaha, Ye Qingtian is going to be miserable!"
"Chen Jun did something extraordinary. He soared into the sky, and his cultivation and sword intent broke through at the same time."
"Hehe, maybe it's thanks to Ye Qingtian's gift. Without that big defeat and seeing the power of the Sky Sword Intention, he might not be able to get the Holy Lord's Fire!"
Hundreds of feet of golden light, ten miles of auspicious clouds!
Chen Jun's Holy Fire completely ignited the atmosphere outside the dojo, and the entire canonization ceremony reached a climax.
Now everyone is waiting for Ye Qingtian to open his eyes and see what kind of holy fire he can get. Many people seem impatient.
But things gradually became weird. As time passed, people in the dojo left one after another.
When no one got the Holy Fire, the atmosphere was a little dull.
Unconsciously, Lin Yun was the only one left in the huge chess dojo.
Everyone else received the Holy Fire except him.
Even if the talent is weak, he has symbolically received the Sage's Fire, so he will not be unable to receive it for a long time.
When it gets dark and dusk is coming, many people lose their patience.
"It's really strange. No matter how talented you are, you will at least get the Sage's Fire and leave."
"Oh, who can say for sure?"
"Let me tell you, Ye Qingtian must be lucky. His cultivation and swordsmanship are all from the initiation."
"The Patriarch will definitely look down on this kind of person and should deprive him of his qualification as a disciple of the Holy Tradition."
"Ye Qingtian, don't waste time, get down now!"
"Get off!"
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and soon a wave formed, one after another.
Time really dragged on for too long, Ye Qingtian sat cross-legged, as motionless as a statue in the dojo.
The canonization ceremony started just at noon, and now dusk is approaching, and the sky is getting darker.
Above the altar, all the peak masters were also whispering, with expressions of confusion on their faces.
"I think there is most likely something wrong with Ye Qingtian!"
Feng Yuan Half-Saint, who was at odds with the Master of Purple Thunder Peak, suddenly said: "Ye Qingtian's cultivation and sword intent may have been obtained through initiation. In addition, his bad conduct was shamed by the ancestor.
He was not given the Holy Fire."
"Although there is no precedent for this, it is not impossible..." Other peak masters said softly.
"Holy Elder, this may be the founder's warning that Ye Qingtian cannot be a saint."
"This is serious. If the Patriarch is angry, it would be disrespectful!"
The sound came one after another, making the Master of Zi Lei Peak look very nervous. He said: "Holy Elder, wait a little longer!"
Feng Yuan Semi-Saint saw his anxious look, and felt happy in his heart, just as he was about to continue speaking.
A glint flashed in Elder Sheng's eyes, and he suddenly said: "If you wait for half a stick of incense, the Patriarch will not accept him, I will accept him."
Master Zilei Peak was relieved and said quickly: "Thank you, Elder Saint!"
The other peak masters had expressions of astonishment on their faces. This holy elder must be too optimistic about Ye Qingtian to think so highly of him.
"quiet!"
The holy elder raised his eyes and shouted coldly, and the shouts from all directions were immediately suppressed.
No matter how unhappy Ye Qingtian was, this group of people would not dare to go against the Holy Elder.
Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Yun remained motionless. He turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world.
Seeing that the time for half a stick of incense was coming, Master Zi Lei became more and more nervous and wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time.
The other peak masters kept whispering, and each other felt strange.
Only the holy elder remained calm and waited quietly.
Half Saint Feng Yuan kept staring at the time and suddenly said: "Elder Saint, the time has come."
But at this moment, the two fish and dragons above the altar sank at the same time, and the holy fire of heaven suddenly went out.
The sky suddenly darkened and night fell suddenly.
The strange scene shocked everyone, and a terrifying aura surged out from the depths of the altar.
"What's going on?"
This sight that they had never seen before shocked everyone, and their faces looked particularly frightened.
Boom!
Just when everyone was doubtful and slightly frightened, a bell from the great avenue between heaven and earth rang in the altar.
