The people in the hall were surprisingly silent, and everyone was working hard to use their skills to regulate their breathing, as if they were preparing to deal with the next battle. Generally speaking, although the assessment of the sect is not too difficult, it is also a time to test everyone's strength. If they perform well enough, they will naturally be directly recommended to the core disciples.

Even if you are less than the Nine-level Immortal Realm, as long as you show your combat power beyond the Nine-level at the age of twenty, you may become a core disciple. You should know that although Piaomiao Sect is now losing power, it has long lost the glory of the first sect of the Great Wei Dynasty. However, the words representing the core disciple on your chest are still worthy of these people's pride.

Ye Ping probably estimated that some time had passed. After so long in it, the outside world had only been an hour. It seemed that the sect leader's vague strength had reached an extremely profound level. At least his understanding and application of the law of time was extremely extraordinary. He subconsciously compared with the Ring of the Ming King, the gap was not big.

Feeling someone looking at him, he raised his head, and it happened to be him and the elder he met in the assessment space. He nodded slightly at him, with unconcealed encouragement and appreciation in his eyes. This also greatly increased Ye Ping's favor, and he nodded in response. At this time, he discovered that four people also appeared around the elder.

Three of them were exactly what I saw at the beginning, the three masters of Xuanzhou Hall, Linglong Hall, and Yin Fu Hall. They sat upright on the chair of the Grand Master, with a cold face, and looked at the people sitting below. However, Su Yi, the master of Yin Fu Hall, still looked the same, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was wandering outside the sky, as if he was not very concerned about anything.

However, Ye Ping had an extremely strong feeling for some reason.

That is the temperament of Su Yi, which seemed to gradually overlap with the statue of the true king of Guigu.

Just when he was thinking, he also felt the Lord of Xuanzhou Hall, Zhou Wei's gaze pierced. Perhaps because they all knew what happened in the assessment space just now, their eyes could not help but hide various emotions. Compared with his faint hostility, the Lord of Linglong Hall, Luo Binfen's gaze was more thoughtful.

At the same time, there were more and more people in the hall. However, many people were injured when they came out, and even had blood stains on their clothes. After they came out one by one, they couldn't wait to meditate and adjust their breathing, panting violently. They even looked at the same person, a very young person with a smile on their faces.

He shook the fan slightly, always looking calm and gentle. His body was spotless and not stained with blood. But Ye Ping was not difficult to guess that there must be a dangerous battle between these people. And this person seemed to be fighting against those people with his own strength. Although he did not eliminate all of these people, he also performed quite well.

He seemed to sense Ye Ping's gaze, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Ye Ping, his eyes could not hide his surging fighting spirit. I'm afraid that if it weren't for the fact that there were many elders here in the hall, he might have taken action directly. This person must be a combat madman. Moreover, his strength is not bad, and he is also in the ninth-level middle realm.

It took another hour or two, and Mr. Xiao finally appeared. He was no different from those people, and he seemed to have gone through a cruel battle and suffered heavy injuries. Obviously, the more difficult the competition ended, the more difficult the more. Because the number of people was increasing, the less and less tokens were used. Each token represents a battle.

Mr. Xiao is indeed not a mortal. Unlike the children of the aristocratic families of the Tianxuan and other dynasties before, he was cultivated in real life. He also had the foundation of cultivation in the Great Wei Dynasty, so his strength was not bad. Even if he did not have the four-sided seal of the pagoda, there must be some other means. Otherwise, he would not have become the leader of that small interest group.

His eyes at Ye Ping were also filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent without any concealment.

It is worth mentioning that there are actually a few young girls in the hall. Their strength is not weak, most of them have reached the middle level of the eighth grade or the peak of the eighth grade, and the level of the ninth grade is only one-shot and the ninth grade. Although such people are all little girls, they are not comparable to Tianxuan and others, and they all look quite good.

Feeling the gazes of many people, Ye Ping simply followed the master of the Yin Fu Hall, closed his eyes slightly, turned a blind eye to the outside world, and started to regulate his breathing after the examination operation. Although he could quickly replenish what he consumed with the two souls of the divine nature with almost one breath, he still had to pay attention to the sacrifices.

Having the soul of the divine nature is a sign of entering the ninth-grade Immortal Grandmaster. Condensing the soul of the divine nature into essence is a manifestation of achieving a quasi-king. Ye Ping is not a pure ascetic. He doesn't have so much time to constantly polish his divine nature soul and condense it to the extreme. If that is the case, he doesn't know that he can achieve a quasi-king only in the year of the monkey and horse month.

What he needs very much now is to quickly improve his strength, and the faster he improves, the better. Therefore, he did not refuse to use external forces, such as the prototype of the relics condensed by the spiritual seeds of the ancient Buddha Kingdom as the foundation, and the prototype of the golden elixir condensed by the ten thousand Dao seeds in the Tianlan Palace. His cultivation method is actually more of the same ideas as the Sun Yao Quasi King.

He believes that in practice, things that are twice the result with half the effort are not all bad things. Moreover, as his cultivation level continues to improve, he can see more clearly. What the nine-grade immortal, what the quasi-king, and what the high-level quasi-king are just foundations laid to achieve the true king, and it is just a must-pass path. What he has to face in the future is people who want to surpass the true king.

On this road, it’s nothing to take some shortcuts occasionally.

The key is how to get to your destination.

But... even if Ye Ping figured out these things, sometimes he felt quite helpless.

No matter what, he never expected that his opponent was actually those terrible monsters. He originally thought that it was the many masters of the Great Wei Dynasty, but no matter how bad it was, the Emperor Jiang Yong and Gui Chen, the trial of Ziwei Taoist Academy completely changed his mind.
Chapter completed!