Fantasy: Let You Be The Patriarch, And You Mass-Produce The Great Emperor?

soon.

All the young cultivators present walked forward in an orderly manner.

The first to enter is a female cultivator in palace attire.

She looked a little nervous, and under the guidance, slowly printed her hands on the ancient stone tablet.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the dark stone tablet.

Immediately, a loud voice sounded from the side.

"Hazy sky, Bian Mingsi."

"Bone Age Twenty, Yuandan Realm Fifth Stage Days!"

"Access."

After saying that, the female cultivator happily took a piece of token, and strode towards the inner courtyard.

"Smoky Cave, Lu Hongguang."

"The bone age is twenty, Yuandan Realm Fifth Stage days."

"Access."

"..."

"Tianshui caves in the sky, Xiaoshan."

"The bone age is twenty, Yuandan Realm Seventh Stage days."

"Access."

"..."

"Deng's family in Surabaya, Deng Changhai."

"Bone Age Nineteen, Yuan Dan Realm Sixth Stage Days."

"Access."

"..."

The resonant voice of the cultivator in charge of registration was endless.

One after another, the disciples of the cave and the cultivators of the family took the tokens one after another and stopped in the inner courtyard to wait.

After half a stick of incense.

A slightly surprised voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Gaohuai's family, Fang Zhiqing."

"The bone age is nineteen, Yuandan Realm Eighth Stage days."

"Access."

Immediately, a tall girl took the token blankly and left slowly.

"hiss."

"Nineteen-year-old Yuandan Eighth Stage!"

"Are the people sent by the Fang family this time so monstrous?"

"With this level of strength, I'm afraid they can even compete for the top five!!"

There are many cultivator eyes revealing the light of astonishment, and whispered to themselves.

But as soon as this remark fell, someone refuted it.

"Fifth-A? I don't think so."

"According to rumors, the eldest prince has stepped into the Realm of the Purple Mansion half a year ago."

"Presumably, the other members of the royal family can't be weaker."

"These of us are just going through the motions."

After hearing this, many cultivators' faces darkened immediately.

Those who can come here are the arrogance of all eyes in the family and in the Sect, so naturally there is an arrogance that refuses to admit defeat.

"Hmph, why build up the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!"

"What about the royal family?"

"Feng Shui takes turns! When the time comes, each will depend on his ability!"

"well said!"

"Princes and generals, I'd rather be kind!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and there were all kinds of people who said anything.

And how can all these escape the spiritual thoughts of the real Zifu.

The eldest prince Gu Jiange glanced at them with a look of disdain.

If it wasn't for the opening of the Kyoto Institute, these people wouldn't even have the qualifications to be on the stage with him.

Except for his Little Brother Little Sister, they are just a bunch of rabble!

Immediately, Gu Jiange closed his eyes and meditated on the spot as if he had lost interest.

It took another half a stick of incense.

Finally, it was the turn of the three members of the Mu family to play!

Many people's attention was subconsciously projected in this direction.

After all, they are all curious in their hearts.

With the Great Demon of the Purple Mansion serving as a mount, what kind of cultivator can a family with such a profound heritage cultivate!

At this moment, Mu Lang would not be the first to play.

He can still figure out the order of pretend from weak to strong.

Unsurprisingly, Mu Wushuang with a cold face was the first to appear on stage, striding towards the stele.

After a few breaths, the voice sounded again.

"Mu family, Mu Wushuang."

"The bone age is twenty, Yuandan Realm Eighth Stage days!"

"Access."

"hiss."

"Here comes another Yuandan Eighth Stage!" Many cultivators gasped and said in surprise, "I didn't expect them to be members of the Mu family!"

"The Mu family?"

"Which Mu family? Why haven't I heard of it!"

"You don't even know this? One year ago, Mu Shenchuan, the head of the Mu family, was born out of nowhere. He single-handedly killed the six real people of the Zifu, and replaced them with the Lingxu Cave."

"According to rumors, he has half a foot in the True Monarch class!"

"The Mu family...Mu Shenchuan!"

"It turned out to be that ruthless man!"

"With the patriarch of the Half step True Monarch sitting in town, no wonder they have such a big show."

"However, Na Mu Wushuang's Cultivation Base is not weak at all, it is a character."

Amidst the whispers, Mu Wushuang walked into the inner courtyard calmly.

Next, Mu Lang appeared.

With his head held high and his face proud, he walked forward with unrecognizable steps, and his hands were printed on the stone tablet with a "bang", making a loud noise, which scared the cultivators registered next to him to stagger.

The latter couldn't help frowning and reproached: "Just touch it lightly, you don't have to use so much force!"

The corner of Mu Lang's mouth twitched, "Sorry, it's the first time."

At this time, his heart was already secretly urging, and the excitement in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"Read it."

"Read it quickly."

"Quickly read..."

The cultivator glared at him angrily, then turned to look at the stele.

But when he saw the scene on the stele clearly, his face changed suddenly.

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth in surprise.

"Mu Family, Mu Lang."

"Bone age twenty, Purple Mansion Realm Second Stage days!"

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar!