A figure wearing a black robe swept into a cave, stopped in front of the stone door at the end of the cave, clasped his fists and reported.
"Pavilion Master, something big happened in Ling Mansion."
"What's the big deal?" A lazy male voice came from behind the stone door. It sounded like he didn't care about the big deal the figure said.
"Lord Palace Master, we have accepted a disciple."
"Who is accepting a disciple?" The male voice suddenly raised his pitch and sounded a little urgent, "Is it Han Qianyou? No, it shouldn't be. If it was Han Qianyou, the master of the palace should have accepted him as a disciple ten years ago.
I’m a disciple.”
"The Pavilion Master's guess is correct, the Palace Master has not accepted Han Qianyou as his disciple." The figure said.
"It's not Han Qianyou, it's Yunli. Although she didn't trigger the spiritual monument phenomenon, she has broken through from the early stage of spiritual master to the middle stage of spiritual general in just three years. This shows how terrifying her talent is."
The figure didn't answer, and the male voice was silent for a while, even more surprised.
"If it's not Yunli, then who is it? I don't remember anyone else in the inner palace who can enter the palace master's discernment."
"It's a new student." The figure said, "There are three new students this year who have triggered the vision of the spiritual monument, and he is one of them."
"There are actually three people." The male voice was shocked, and after a while he said, "Go and check, I want to know everything about him."
"Yes." The figure responded and flew out of the cave.
...
To the east of the inner palace, behind a dense forest, there are many sharp black iron stakes standing in the open space. On an iron stake in the center, a young man in black stands on one foot, holding a long black sword in his hand.
The body was filled with cold light, and occasionally silver arcs jumped out.
Well, a figure flashed out of the woods, stopped outside the iron pile, and looked at him from a distance without making a sound.
After a long time, the young man in black opened his eyes and looked at the person.
"Yunli, is something wrong?" he asked.
The woman named Yunli looked up, her eyes under the black hood were bright and deep, like a whirlpool.
"The master of the palace has accepted a disciple, a new student."
Phew, the young man suddenly appeared in front of Yunli, with no expression on his face, but anger rising in his eyes.
"New student, who is it?"
"The new student's name is Han Yi, who triggered the spiritual monument phenomenon. In fact, there are three freshmen this year who triggered the spiritual monument phenomenon."
"Then why did you choose him?"
"Of course it's because he's outstanding enough." Yunli smiled under the black cloak, "He can fight two levels higher, and the level of the spiritual monument phenomenon he evokes is higher. I heard that the spiritual monument phenomenon manifested a star.
, never seen before.”
"A talent at the level of a Yue Huang." The young man in black looked shocked, and the anger in his eyes was suppressed by horror for a moment, but only for a moment.
"Very good, very good, I'm not lonely anymore." The young man laughed, "Murong really thought he could compete with me, but he didn't know that I never tried my best to hope that the new student named Han Yi
Won't disappoint me."
"Yunli, go tell him that I'm waiting here, waiting for him to challenge me. Since the palace master has accepted him as his disciple, he naturally has hope for him to participate in the Lingfu war two years later. However, he still wants to surpass me.
This is it.”
"Okay, I understand." Yunli's eyes looked out from under the hood, passing over the young man's figure, with a hint of coldness.
She responded and swept out of the woods.
In just one day, the news that Han Yi, a new student, was accepted as a disciple by the master of the palace spread throughout the Ling Mansion. Regardless of the outer palace or the inner palace, all the old students had a strong interest in him. They all wanted to see Han Yi.
Do you really have the strength to become the palace lord's disciple?
A search for Han Yi quietly started, but those old students in the Xinsheng Villa did not see Han Yi. A group of menacing old students had no choice but to retreat. After all, the Xinsheng Villa was not a place where old students could set foot at will.
Yes, the purpose of existence here is to allow the new students to adapt to the Ling Mansion. If any old students cause trouble, they may alert the deacons and elders of the outer manor.
At this moment, Han Yi was in the underground of the training hall, in a training room with a size of 100 feet. He looked around at the layout of the stone room. The black stone walls were all the same color, and each wall was engraved with complex patterns.
"Ten contribution points can be exchanged for one day of practice time. It seems that the 100 contribution points prepared for the new students are far from enough."
Han Yi smiled bitterly, and put the disciple's order that seemed to be made of pure silver into the space ring. Behind him, the iron door was completely closed, the sealing formation was activated, and the spiritual light was flowing.
"This way you won't be afraid of being disturbed." Han Yi glanced at the formation running on the door and smiled.
"Let's see what spiritual skills I should practice first."
He waved his hand, and two books of spiritual skills were spread out on the ground, one was the Thunder Breaking Heaven Sword and the other was the Mountain Breaking Sword.
"The Poyue Sword requires extremely strong physical strength. To practice it, I must use the Kui Dragon Art. But now I haven't learned the Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Art used to cover up the Kui Dragon Art." Han Yi shook his head, "I can only practice it first.
The Thunder Breaking Heaven Sword."
After making a decision, Han Yi put away the book on the magical skills of Po Yue Zhi Sword, opened the Thunder Breaking Sky Sword, and read it carefully.
The Thunder Sky-Breaking Sword is divided into seven styles. One style breaks the war, the second style breaks the mysterious, the third style breaks the killing, the fourth style breaks the illusion, the fifth style breaks the void, the sixth style breaks the earth, and the seventh style breaks the sky. The first style breaks the war corresponds to the spirit disciple.
The second stage of Breaking Mysteries corresponds to the spiritual master stage. By analogy, the power of each advanced stage will increase tenfold, which shows how powerful it is.
After Han Yi read the introduction, he flipped back and quickly glanced at the training requirements for sword skills.
"Hey, it seems that the sixth and seventh moves are not recorded, only the fifth move to the Spirit King stage. Doesn't it mean that the teacher doesn't want me to see the sword skills behind it?"
"Forget it, let's finish the training of Po Zhan and Po Xuan first. I won't be able to practice those other realms until I reach them."
He stretched out his hand to hold it, and the Thunder Sky Sword appeared. He unsheathed the sword, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
"I activated the formation first and destroyed the formation pattern in a short while. I can't afford to pay for it."
With a flick of his finger, a burst of white spiritual power was injected into the activation pattern on the far wall. A layer of amber spiritual light rippled and spread instantly, covering the entire training room.
"Let's test the defensive power of this formation." Han Yi became playful, and his spiritual power condensed on the Leixiao Sword. A red-green sword light grew out, and the Kuilong Jue moved, covering his whole body with iron-green color.
Phew, he stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of the light screen of the formation. He slashed with all his strength. The huge force of 60,000 kilograms exploded uncontrollably. The Lei Xiao Sword burst into flames and the sword edge fell on the light screen.
Boom, the sound of the collision was deafening, and the fire spread along the light curtain, like a layer of flames spreading flatly. Han Yi shot back in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his body.
"What a strong defense, but there is not even a trace of fluctuation." Han Yi was shocked, and then smiled, "But in this case, I can use it with confidence."
"Boy, you really think highly of yourself. This formation evolved from ancient strange formations. You want to shake it with your current level of cultivation, which is only in the middle stage of a spiritual master. You are overestimating your own capabilities." Jiufang Bu's voice sounded, with the same tone as always.