When everyone saw Qin Ming on the ninth floor, they were stunned and looked at each other speechlessly.
"What's going on?
Why is there someone on the ninth floor?"
"Both Your Highnesses, the Holy Sons, have only reached the fifth level of enlightenment.
Who is that kid?
It’s so powerful!”
Although they kept mocking the Holy Son of Nine Heavens and the Holy Son of Chaos, they were not stupid. They knew that the abilities of the two Holy Sons were not really that weak.
If we were one or two levels ahead, it might just be an accident.
But now, so many levels ahead, it's like hell.
"I see clearly that these two saints are useless."
The Holy Son of Cangqiong said with an indifferent expression, "Even an unknown person can understand it so quickly. This shows that these panwu illustrations are not that difficult."
"When I take the stage, I will definitely be able to catch up with him within one day, or even surpass him by a head!"
He has reason to be confident, because he is the Cangqiong Battle Body, ranked first on the Xuanbang, and the undisputed strongest among young people! What's more, Emperor Panwu's Taoism and his Cangqiong Battle Body are quite similar.
Very consistent.
Presumably, understanding the Panwu Illustration should be a matter of course, and it is impossible to lag behind others.
"Let's go on stage."
The cave spirit said.
Many young masters, full of confidence and high spirits, climbed to the first floor of the high platform and began to comprehend.
.........one day later.
The Holy Son of Cangqiong, who was sitting on the fifth floor, stared blankly at the Pan Wu Tu in front of him, somewhat doubting that he would no longer be as arrogant and domineering as before.
I originally thought that after he appeared on the stage, he would break through all the obstacles and be overwhelming.
As a result, reality slapped him hard in the face.
Comprehension of Panwu Illustration is not as easy as imagined.
After studying four pictures in one day, it seems that he is not much better than the Holy Son of Nine Heavens and the Holy Son of Chaos.
Of course, compared to others, his speed is already very fast.
But compared to the figure at the top of my head, I felt very depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
At this time, Qin Ming had already reached the twelfth floor! He was still far ahead, maintaining an unhurried pace.
The Holy Son of the Nine Heavens, who was sitting on the seventh floor, gloated and said: "Holy Son of the Sky, weren't you very arrogant before?
Why is it withering now?"
"Haha, they thought it was easy to study the Panwu Illustration. How bad could we really be?"
The Holy Son of Chaos also laughed.
Seeing these people being miserable makes me feel very happy. Finally, someone has the same problem as them and feels sympathy for them.
It's not that they are weak, but that kid is too strong.
This is really a strange scene. So many young masters and famous rising stars in the Southern Continent were all hanged up and beaten by a person of unknown origin.
Although, this is not actual combat, it is just about studying martial arts, and has nothing to do with combat effectiveness.
But for these proud men, any failure is a shame and there is no excuse.
"We haven't reached the end yet, and we still don't know who will win."
The Holy Son of Cangqiong said calmly, "My fighting spirit matches that of Emperor Panwu, and this sect is destined to belong to me only!"
"That kid is only on the twelfth level. The gap is not big, so he may not be able to catch up.
You are all holy sons after all, but I am ashamed of you for losing your confidence so easily."
"I think that kid is just lucky. After a while, he may reveal his true colors."
Someone said with a sneer.
After all, there are ninety-nine paintings in the Panwu illustrated catalog! Now, we have just begun, and there is still a long way to go.
"I also hope that boy is just lucky.
I’m afraid that boy is not just lucky, but has real ability!”
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens sneered.
Buzz! The high platform on the twelfth floor was shaken, and various laws of power were manifested.
Qin Ming stood up and climbed to the thirteenth floor.
Everyone shut up.
How long has it been? During the conversation, the boy actually climbed to another level, which made people's scalp numb.
"Don't be pulled too far by this kid, otherwise you may not be able to catch up!"
The Holy Son of Heaven took a deep breath, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.
The stronger the enemy, the more excited he becomes. He hasn't encountered such an opponent for a long time! "If I hadn't deliberately slowed down, I might have reached at least the twentieth floor by now."
Qin Ming shook his head and laughed.
The current progress is far beyond what others can catch up with.
That being the case, why bother?
Take your time, don't rush.
It's worth wasting some time and trying to understand it yourself, as the foundation is solid enough.
Otherwise, always relying on the mysterious stone tablet will be like a castle in the air. After all, it is not your own thing.
Without hard work, if it comes too easily, there will be no deep understanding.
Every time Qin Ming learns it, he has to continue training repeatedly until he has mastered it, and then he is willing to give up and step to a higher level.
This also leads to the fact that although his speed is very fast, it does not seem to be despairingly fast.
The saints and saints of the Holy Land, the princes and princesses of the empire, and the successors of the major ancient families, so many talented people, when they saw that there was still a chance, they naturally refused to give up and worked hard to catch up.
Queen Huiyue raised her head, looked at the figure on the high platform, and whispered to herself: "We can't be dragged down too far by him!"
A desire arose in her heart, wanting to catch up with Qin Ming.
If you are pulled too far down, you may not even be qualified to get close.
Queen Huiyue's qualifications are not bad. She was able to cultivate to the Divine Sea Realm in just over thirty years in a remote place like the Three Kingdoms, and became the number one master in the Three Kingdoms. This is evident from this.
In that remote corner of the Southern Continent, king bodies were born occasionally, but basically none were as brilliant as Queen Huiyue.
Back then, there was a holy place that wanted to recruit her.
If she hadn't inherited the throne of Huiyue Kingdom, she might have been an outstanding disciple of the Holy Land by now.
If she is nurtured by the Holy Land, it is not yet known to what extent she can reach in the future.
At this time, stimulated by Qin Ming, she also burst out with incredible potential, and her progress in understanding the Panwu Illustration was not slow at all, only slightly behind the saints and saints of those holy places.
As for Princess Mingyue, due to her special understanding, her speed was even more terrifying, and she was able to comprehend the mysteries of Panwu Illustrated very quickly.
However, due to some difficulties encountered in practicing Panwu Illustration, it is similar to the Queen of Huiyue.
The two sisters showed unprecedented brilliance on this high platform, chasing closely behind the saints and saints, attracting many people's attention.
Of course, at this time, no one is idle to inquire about the origins of these beautiful sisters.
In fact, they are not the only ones who performed well, there are also some other geniuses who also showed their talents.
The Southern Continent is vast and boundless, and there will always be some miracles happening. There will never be a shortage of geniuses, all they need is a stage to perform.
Candidates came in one after another, climbed onto the high platform, and followed in their footsteps.
There are also people who performed too poorly and did not have enough time. They failed to comprehend the Panwu Illustration within the prescribed time and were directly removed by the Spirit of the Cave.
Time passed by slowly like this, and soon, a month passed.
The Holy Son of the Sky was sitting on the high platform on the 33rd floor. He raised his head and looked at the slightly blurry figure above. A look of numbness and weakness flashed across his face.