"Zhang Yang, fifteen years old, has no cultivation, no constitution, third-level root and bone, has the potential of the third-level magical realm, and can be a handyman disciple."
"Zhao Mu, nineteen years old, is at the ninth level of the Reborn Realm, has no physical constitution, and has fourth-level roots and bones. He has the potential of the fourth-level Immortal Stage Realm and can be an outer disciple."
"Liu Tao, twenty-six years old, first level of Bone Replacement Realm, no physique, second level of root and bone, has exhausted his potential, and will be eliminated."
"Zhang Zuoxian, twenty-nine years old, third level of bone-changing realm, with no constitution, fifth-level root bone, has the potential of fifth-level emperor realm, and can be an inner disciple."
The third assessment is the root and bone test.
One is to test the cultivation level, the second is to test the bones, and the third is to test the physique.
In the Holy Land of the First Demon, as the overlord of the Eastern Region, warriors with less than the third-level potential will be eliminated directly. Even if the root bone reaches the third level and has the potential to become the third level, it is just a rough introduction here.
Using root bones as the assessment standard is the norm in major holy places in Tianwu World.
If the root bone is average, it means that the potential is not high and it is not worth focusing on cultivating.
Although it does not represent everything at all, if there is a great opportunity for a third-level root bone, it may not be impossible to advance to the fourth level.
However, the resources required to train a low-qualified disciple to climb to the top are often ten or a hundred times that of cultivating a genius. Naturally, no one would do this.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
According to legend, in the ancient Buddhist holy land of the Western Regions, cultivation does not depend on the bones, but all on the understanding, and there is a word of fate.
When fate comes, even if you are born with a useless body and cannot practice cultivation, you can still go to ancient Buddhist holy places to meditate and enlighten yourself. Once you achieve enlightenment, you will become a Buddhist power with unlimited power.
But this is not easy. The ancient Buddhist Holy Land is different from other Holy Lands. In other Holy Lands, apprentices choose their masters. The higher the ranking, the more people become apprentices.
In the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, the master selects his disciples, and the monks from the Holy Land travel around. Only when they meet those who are destined to be Buddhists will they be accepted into the gate. There is no such thing as a ceremony for accepting disciples.
"Wang Xu, it's time for you to test."
After a long wait, it was finally Wang Xu's turn to go up.
Wang Xu took a deep breath, climbed onto the testing platform, and sat cross-legged on the testing stone.
The next second, the light of the test stone enveloped him, like an X-ray, as if it wanted to see through his whole body.
Wang Xu relaxed his body and did not make any resistance.
The three thousand test stones in the Holy Land of the First Demon were all refined by the Great Emperor. Not only can they test a person's cultivation and bones, but they can also detect hidden bloodlines with an accuracy of over ninety-nine percent.
Somewhere in the dark, Wang Xu felt that the blood in his body was affected by the light of testing.
In an instant, the test stone glowed brightly. Wang Xu looked up and saw four words appearing on the physical fitness column of the test stone: "Heavenly Demon Holy Body!"
"Special physique!"
All the elders above the Nine Heavens stood up in amazement.
People with high bones may not necessarily have special physiques, but people with special physiques will definitely have extraordinary bones.
Sure enough, after the three characters "Celestial Demon Holy Body" appeared, a seven character also appeared on the column representing the root bones.
"Hiss, it's actually a seventh-level root bone, which represents the seventh-level potential. If the Age of Great Conflict begins, we, the Holy Land of the First Demon, may have another emperor!"
"It's scary. Seeing that this person has a special physique, I knew that his root bones must be above the fifth level, but I didn't expect that he was at the seventh level. With the seventh-level root bones and the special physique, the young emperor is no more than this, right?
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"Three hundred thousand years ago, there was a great holy body from our Holy Land of the First Demon. He once penetrated into the forbidden area with the ninth level cultivation level of the saint. He forced the unknown existence in the forbidden area and gave up a low-level elixir. If it were not for the immortal
If the road is not open, destiny is difficult to gather. With the strength of this ancestor, even the quasi-emperor can be killed, and there is more than 70% chance of achieving enlightenment and becoming an emperor."
Faced with everyone's shock, Wang Xu acted very calmly.
Since he obtained the bloodline of the golden-horned giant beast, he has obtained the ticket to the seventh level. It is normal to be said to have the appearance of an emperor.
The only thing that surprised him was why he was left with the words "Celestial Demon Holy Body" in the physical column.
Could it be that the bloodline of the golden-horned giant beast in his body was regarded as some kind of awakened monster holy body by the test stone left by the First Demon Emperor?
"Wang Xu, I am the Lord of the First Demon Holy Land, Kongtong Peak, and the fifth-level invincible Holy Emperor. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
Before everyone's shock ended, a giant who had been observing secretly showed up uncontrollably.
Now, the age of great strife has not yet begun, the great emperor has passed into nirvana, the saint has not emerged, and the fifth-level emperor has left the world.
There are thirty-six peaks in the Holy Land of the First Demon, and the owner of each peak is no less than the Holy Lord, and his status is still higher than that of ordinary elders.
"Master Kongtong Peak, your appearance is too ugly. I, Wurdang Peak, will not agree to it."
"The Lord of Furious Peak is right, but I, Piaomiao Peak, don't agree to it either."
"I, Sishui Peak, don't agree either."
As the master of Kongtong Peak appeared, most of the major peak masters came at once, and they were all top-ranked peak masters. Those at the bottom were even embarrassed to speak.
"Junior brothers, if a genius is born in our Shimo Sect, he will definitely dominate the world for another hundred thousand years. It just so happens that this Holy Master has not accepted any true disciples yet. Please give me some face."
Amidst the endless debate, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the First Demon came out of the air with a smile on his face.
When the surrounding peak masters looked at it, many of them nodded: "Great Good Lord, if such a talented person enters our peaks, there will inevitably be a situation of one ebb and flow. If the Holy Lord personally accepts disciples, this son will be the true successor of the Holy Lord.
The future heirs of the Holy Land will be able to unite the hearts of our Shimo Sect."
In large sects, the most taboo thing is internal fighting, and the best way to avoid internal fighting is balance.
For hundreds of millions of years, the Shimo Sect has maintained a structure of strong branches and weak branches. It is precisely because of this that the Shimo Holy Land has always been number one in the Eastern Region.
When a genius like Wang Xu grows up, he will definitely suppress a generation.
Only by entering the main line and becoming the true successor of the Holy Lord can the balance of the First Demon Sect be continued to be maintained after a thousand years.
Otherwise, let a certain peak cultivate an invincible strong man who can suppress a generation.
When the time comes, if something bad happens between the same disciples, who can guarantee that this invincible strong man will not break out of the house?
"I, the Holy Lord of the First Demon, Wang Xu, are you willing to accept me as your teacher and pass on my mantle in the future?" After suppressing everyone's arguments, the Holy Lord of the First Demon turned his head slightly and looked at Wang Xu, who was sitting cross-legged on the test stone.
Wang Xu frowned slightly. Although the Holy Lord of the First Demon was the Lord of the Holy Land, he was only the leader on the surface.
The real masters of the Holy Land of the First Demon are always the saints hiding behind the scenes. To put it bluntly, if those saints feel that the Holy Lord of the First Demon is unqualified, they can knock him into dust with just one sentence.
Why, because this is a world where strength is respected, and those who are not saints will never be able to participate in the top games.
When the age of great strife began and saints emerged in large numbers, these holy emperors, who were only the fifth level of the ultimate, were no different from the mud on the roadside.
"Dare I ask the Holy Lord, are you the strongest person in the Holy Land of the First Demon?" Wang Xu stopped the Holy Lord of the First Demon as soon as he opened his mouth.
The Holy Lord of the First Demon was at a loss for words. How could he be the strongest person in the Holy Land? Not to mention the self-sealed saints, there were many who were stronger than him even in the Emperor Realm.
Each of these truly invincible emperors is in retreat, trying to reach the realm of saints.
Although he is the Lord of the Holy Land of the First Demon, seriously speaking, he is just an agent pushed out by the old guys.
If he really has the appearance of a saint, he will not come back to be a holy master, but just like those old monsters, he will go into seclusion to strive for a higher realm.
"Boy got it"
Seeing the appearance of the Holy Lord of the First Demon, Wang Xu understood, so he said: "In the battle of the great road, if you are weak at every step, you will be weak at every step. If I become a disciple, I will worship the strongest one. Only in this way can I not be weak."
people."
After hearing Wang Xu's words, the face of the Holy Lord of the First Demon changed again and again, and he said in a deep voice: "The ancestors in the Holy Land are all sleeping. Even if you have the status of becoming an emperor, I'm afraid it won't be enough to wake up the ancestors."
In the realm of saints, one has a lifespan of one hundred thousand years. This number is a huge number for ordinary people, but it is far from enough for saints.
The saints in the major holy places are all approaching the end of their lifespan and have no choice but to seal their existence.
These people only have the power to fight. Unless they are in danger of exterminating the religion, how can they be born?
Not to mention that the Great Emperor's War has not started yet, even if the Great Emperor's War has started, it is still unknown whether an ancestor can be invited to act as a protector.
In today's world, the great emperor has not appeared for hundreds of millions of years, but it does not mean that there is no proud man in the world.
Taking a million years as a cycle, even if a genius with a special physique and the appearance of becoming an emperor emerges in a million years, there will be more than a hundred such geniuses in a hundred million years.
If every genius had to hire a saint to lead the way, the Holy Land of the First Demon would not have to do anything, and its foundation would have been hollowed out long ago.
"You can't invite the ancestor to come out of the mountain by talking empty words. Disciple Wang Xu, by chance, got a low-level elixir, so he can continue his life for the ancestor!"
After Wang Xu said this, he took out the jade box containing the Immortal Grass from the space ring.
Even if there is a jade box to isolate it, the strange fluctuations unique to the elixir still firmly affect everyone's nerves. Even people who have never seen the elixir can recognize it at the first time. There is an elixir in the box.