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Chapter 1501 Who is the Chief of the Eighth Generation?

 Six bells!

This is an unprecedented achievement.

Not only were everyone stunned, even the Piaomiao Sect disciples in charge of registration were also stunned.

"Five bells means having the potential of the Immortal Emperor. So, what is the concept of six bells?"

"I do not understand!"

The two third-generation disciples in charge of registration looked at each other and asked each other. Then they were both dumbfounded and had no idea what the six bells meant.

"Six bells!"

Yao Changsheng retracted his small fist, his breath stagnated, and he also wanted to know how far his qualifications had reached.

"Hahaha, not bad!"

At the top of Piaomiao Peak, a loud voice suddenly came out, and the next moment, everyone saw a Tingting girl wearing a green floral skirt slowly falling down.

This woman is none other than Ye Qinglian.

"Who is this?"

"You look so young!"

"Why can't I see through her cultivation?"

"This is...the Heavenly Saint Realm!"

"hiss!"

As the eyes of many people eating melons fell on Ye Qinglian, they immediately discovered that this girl was not only beautiful and slim, like a fairy who was not stained by dust, but also had extremely high cultivation level.

She turned out to be in the Heavenly Saint Realm!

"You are so young, you are actually in the Heavenly Saint Realm?" Yao Changsheng had the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes, and he could tell that Ye Qinglian's bone age was not very old, definitely no more than twenty years.

what does that mean?

The other party had already reached the level of Heavenly Sage before he was twenty years old.

This qualification can only be described as terrifying.

"My name is Ye Qinglian, and I am the one who got the quota of the eighth generation disciple of the Piaomiao Sect in advance." Ye Qinglian held the Qinglian Sword, "and my ambition is to be the senior sister among the eighth generation disciples!"

After saying that, she looked at Yao Changsheng.

"She is the top genius? It's really terrifying. She has reached the Heavenly Saint Realm at such a young age. How can I compete with her? Could it be that she has a physique that is comparable to Chaos Body, or even stronger?"

Yao Changsheng was overwhelmed with emotion.

According to ancient records, the Chaos Body is already the most advanced physique. Even if there is a stronger physique, it cannot be much stronger than the Chaos Body.

When it comes to fighting, it's basically a 50-50 split.

However, Ye Qinglian broke through to the Heavenly Saint Realm at such a young age, which is really shocking.

"Little brat, you are quite powerful. You can actually strike six bells from the God of Talent Clock. This means that you have the potential to be promoted to the 33rd level Immortal Emperor!"

Ye Qinglian smiled sweetly.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"The potential of the thirty-third level Immortal Emperor?!"

"Isn't this too scary?"

People from all forces looked at Yao Changsheng one after another, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Ringing five times and having the potential to be promoted to the Immortal Emperor was scary enough, but now, Ye Qinglian actually said that Yao Changsheng had the potential to be the 33rd level Immortal Emperor, which was much better than the ordinary Immortal Emperor.

"My son really has the appearance of an immortal emperor!" Yao Changsheng's parents were so excited that they embraced each other on the spot and cried with joy.

The ancestor of the Medicine Clan was also ecstatic.

That is the potential of the thirty-third level Immortal Emperor!

If the news spreads, I don't know how many top immortal sects will step through the door of the Yao Clan and recruit Yao Changsheng as a true disciple.

"What, only the potential of the thirty-third level Immortal Emperor?"

Compared to everyone's shock and envy, Yao Changsheng's young face was full of unwillingness.

His first life was the thirty-third level Immortal Emperor.

However, no matter how he breaks through, he cannot be promoted to the thirty-fourth level of Immortal Emperor. Once he hits that realm, he will feel a terrifying sense of oppression, and his whole body will be suffocated, so it will leave a psychological shadow.

Therefore, he reincarnated again and again.

Until this life, he had possessed top physiques such as the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes and the Chaos Body. He thought that his potential could surpass the thirty-third level Immortal Emperor and break the shackles of his previous life, but who knew that he still failed.

"Little brat, your potential is pretty good, but compared with me, you're still a little behind."

Ye Qinglian's voice sounded.

The voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into the minds of everyone present, causing them to look at her one after another.

next moment.

Ye Qinglian took a step forward and slapped the surface of the genius bell with a heavy palm.

Dang...dang!

The loud and ear-splitting seven bells rang out, spreading millions of miles around in an instant, making everyone's hearts tremble, as if they had arrived in the sacred kingdom of heaven.

"Seven...seven bells!"

"What kind of potential is this?"

Everyone was shocked, even Yao Changsheng had forgotten his sadness and unwillingness, his face was full of shock.

"The seven bells represent the potential of possessing the thirty-fourth level and above of the Immortal Emperor." Ye Qinglian's voice was clear, sweet, and impressive.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Yao Changsheng suddenly clenched his fists, "Why do I only have the potential of the 33rd level? I am a Chaos Body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exploded.

The whole body was immediately filled with heavy mist of chaos, which exuded strong pressure in all directions. Even those geniuses in the Void-Breaking Realm and Quasi-Saint level felt the oppression originating from their souls.

"Chaos body?!"

Everyone said in shock.

But, at this moment, Ye Qinglian took a step forward, and a vision of a green lotus growing behind her appeared, making her look extremely sacred, and she also exuded a powerful physical pressure, which actually overshadowed Yao Changsheng.

"What kind of top-level physique is this?"

Everyone was shocked again.

"I am the Holy Body of Heaven!" Ye Qinglian said calmly, "The Chaos Body is very powerful, fighting alone, even better than my Holy Body of Heaven. However, physique and potential cannot represent everything. By joining the Piaomiao Sect, you can change your own body. Potential and future.”

Speaking of this, Ye Qinglian looked at everyone.

"The same goes for you, whether you are a mortal body, a spiritual body, a divine body, or a holy body, as long as you can join the Piaomiao Sect, you can break the shackles and climb to the limit."

"So, what are you waiting for?"

"Join the Piaomiao Sect!"

Ye Qinglian held the Green Lotus Sword and walked slowly to the stone steps leading to the top of Piaomiao Peak, "I'm waiting here for you to participate in the mountain climbing qualifying competition, and then I will compete fairly with you for the position of chief disciple of the eighth generation.

"

All the geniuses were dumbfounded.

You are so powerful, how can we fight?

Only the Chief Yao clenched his fists, stared at Ye Qinglian, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Is there a fair competition for the position of the eighth generation chief? Very good, I must let you see who is the eighth generation chief!"

Soon, the test continued.

Three hours later.

All the 50 million geniuses at the scene completed the test of the Divine Bell of Talent. A total of more than 500 people rang the bell three times and directly obtained a place to enter the Piaomiao Sect.

Together with one hundred quasi-holy geniuses, more than six hundred people are now confirmed to join the Piaomiao Sect.

Gong Qingqiu stepped out and said:

"Congratulations to these 650 geniuses. They have been confirmed to join the Piaomiao Sect. There are still 9,350 places left, which will be selected from the more than 3 million geniuses who have rang the bell twice.

"

"Next, please enter the small worlds of different difficulties according to your cultivation level. The first 9,350 people will get the quota."

Hearing this, those geniuses who just rang a bell immediately sighed and left sadly.

The remaining three million or so geniuses who rang the bell twice clenched their fists and prepared to work hard to win the final spot.

"Come on!"

As more than three million geniuses rushed into five different secret realms, they immediately entered different test items such as illusion array, puppet array, water array, and wild sand array.

The whole process took a full hour.

When the 9,350 geniuses crossed the finish line, all 10,000 places for the eighth generation disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were determined.

Everyone withdrew their gaze and looked at the climbing steps.

Next, it’s time to compete for the eighth generation disciples’ mountain climbing rankings.

They are very curious, who can win the position of the eighth generation chief, Ye Qinglian, the Holy Body of Heaven, or Changsheng, the Chaos Body Medicine?

"Dear dear geniuses."

Gong Qingqiu waved his sleeves, rolled up the Divine Bell of Talent and its ten thousand shadows, "Next, please follow your cultivation levels and step on the climbing stone steps corresponding to different cultivation levels, and prepare to rush to the peak. Whoever can do it first will

Whoever reaches the top will become the chief disciple of the eighth generation."

"The position of chief is mine!"

Yao Changsheng stood in front of the mountain climbing stone steps that represented the Divine Origin Realm, with a firm gaze.

(End of chapter)


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