Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

Dao Guiding Elder's words stirred up the crowd's emotions.

If one has a talent of six levels, it must be someone nurtured by the sect with all its resources. From then on, they will sing all the way, and the sect will clear the obstacles for them on their immortal journey, ultimately achieving greatness.

It should be known that the Saint Child represents the highest authority of the sacred land.

When the future Saint Lord passes away, the successor will be chosen from among the Saint Child's disciples.

"Elder, what about the seventh level?" someone asked the final question.

Dao Guiding Elder, who rarely smiled or laughed, smiled slightly at this moment. "The seventh level is the standard reached by Heavenly Evolution Holy Land's founder, Tian Yan Dao Ren."

"No one has reached it since ancient times until now."

"If there really is such a person, they won't need to be tested or promoted. They will be directly appointed as the Saint Child, enjoying the supreme resources of the sect, protected by the elders!"

Dao Guiding Elder actually hoped to see a seventh-level talent in his lifetime.

But in the past few years, even the fourth level was hard to come by, so where would a seventh level come from?

He said, "Alright, let the testing continue."

One by one, the others stepped forward.

Zhang Fan watched as his ranking got closer and became more excited, wondering what level of talent he had.

His aptitude had been refined through the Premium Marrow Cleansing Pill, the Heavenly Grade Bright Heart Jade, and the Primordial Origin Dao Fetus that had seized the heavens and earth.

After three baptisms, especially the Primordial Origin Dao Fetus, his talent had undergone a transformation. He had a feeling that it was at least the fifth level.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of so many opportunities.

"The next one."

It didn't take long for it to be Zhang Fan's turn.

"Zhang Xiong, it's your turn. I believe you will be fine," Xiao Huo said.

At this point, he had already passed, so he believed Zhang Fan would also pass smoothly, but he still encouraged him.

"Zhang Fan, go ahead," Shao Han also said.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly and stepped forward, placing his hand on the talent stone.

A cold sensation spread through his hand.

But Zhang Fan felt a cold air entering his body and circulating within him.

When the cold air encountered the Primordial Origin Dao Fetus in his dantian, it trembled.

As Zhang Fan looked inward, outside, the talent stone began to rumble.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three consecutive rumblings.

"This person looks ordinary, but I didn't expect him to enter the sacred land."

"What luck! I'm so jealous."

"I guessed wrong again, lost another twenty thousand spirit stones..."

The onlookers, some who passed and some who didn't, continued to eat their melon seeds as usual.

Especially those who had already passed, they became familiar with each other and even made bets, speculating whether others would pass the test.

Dao Guiding Elder nodded and was about to call the next person.

But at that moment, there was another rumble.

Boom...

"Huh, that's four rumblings. Another inner disciple. There are already five, right?"

"This person was standing next to me just now. I should have made friends with them earlier."

"This person knows the young man who had four rumblings before. Where did they come from? Two geniuses who can enter the inner sect appeared."

The crowd was slightly shocked. Four rumblings made them pay more attention.

The elder also nodded slightly. He had a favorable impression of disciples who could produce four rumblings.

But just as he was about to speak...

Boom!

A loud explosion.

The sound is even louder than before!

"Five sounds!"

"Five sounds! How is this possible!"

"Oh my god, this person can actually produce five sounds. He has the potential to become a true disciple!"

"We are the first among us to produce five sounds. This person's future is limitless."

"Truly amazing."

"I can't believe it. I have the same cultivation level as him, both at the first level of the Cave Mansion Realm, but I can't even produce three sounds!"

"I'm at the fifth level of the Cave Mansion Realm, and I can only produce three sounds!"

The crowd is shocked, and the discussions are endless.

Looking at Zhang Fan, their eyes are filled with envy.

So envious... Such high talent, truly fortunate.

Perhaps, some people are born geniuses, and cannot be compared. Envy is futile...

"Brother Zhang is truly outstanding. Even with Elder Yao's help, I can't compare."

Xiao Huo's eyes are filled with envy, but not jealousy. He is genuinely happy for Zhang Fan.

"So Zhang Fan is this powerful."

Shao Han's tone is indifferent as he mutters to himself.

"Kid, being able to produce five sounds, if you work hard in your cultivation, you may have a chance to become a true disciple..."

The elder starts to speak to Zhang Fan, but his words abruptly stop.

Boom!!

Another loud sound resounds.

This sound is extraordinary, reaching thousands of miles away. It seems like the sound of the Great Dao, shaking everyone's hearts and lingering.

"Sixth level!"

"Oh my god, it's the sixth level!"

"Saint Child! He has the qualifications of a Saint Child!"

With this sound, everyone's faces turn pale, their expressions change drastically, and their hearts tremble.

This commotion also reaches the depths of the holy land. Some powerful experts extend their divine senses and observe Zhang Fan, trying to familiarize themselves with him. After all, with the qualifications of a Saint Child, he may have the chance to become a Saint Child in the future, a position second only to the sect master. Everyone must look up to him.

They remember Zhang Fan's appearance and plan to get close to him or even take him as a disciple when they enter the sect, hoping to gain great benefits in the future.

Even Dao Guiding Elder's expression changes as he looks at Zhang Fan, revealing a hint of respect and awe.

Without a doubt, Zhang Fan's future position will surpass his own.

If he can provide guidance to Zhang Fan today, he will definitely be able to climb higher and further in the future.

He wonders if his tone was too cold earlier, and if it might have given Zhang Fan a bad impression.

He thinks about how to show a kind and caring elder image later, in order to gain Zhang Fan's favor.

But at this moment...

Boom!!

Another violent sound resounds.

This sound is like thunder roaring, deafening, spreading tens of thousands of miles, as if the sound of the Great Dao shaking the ears.

A powerful spiritual energy bursts out from the talent stone, spreading across the sky and merging into Zhang Fan's body.

At the same time, auspicious clouds appear in the sky, immortal cranes sing in unison, and purple energy comes from the east, as if even the Saints are singing for Zhang Fan.

"Seventh level talent, the Saint Child is born!"

At this moment, the only thought in Dao Guiding Elder's mind is this.

This is a rule that has been established since the time of the Heavenly Origin Daoist.

If someone reaches the seventh level of talent, they will be directly appointed as the holy land's Saint Child, enjoying unparalleled opportunities and receiving personal teachings of techniques from the elders and the sect master.

At the same time, countless commotions arise from the depths of the holy land.

The void splits, the air trembles, and countless elders and even ancestors come out to see this seventh-level genius that has never appeared in tens of thousands of years.

It should be noted that even the current lord of the holy land is only at the sixth level!

Dao Guiding Elder directly presents a bow, congratulating the powerful beings who have come to visit.