Ling tripod

Chu Yan looked at Gu Xiaolin's leaving figure and almost collapsed in his heart. He looked at her twice because he looked like Xiaoshuang, and now he has become a betrayer. What a mess.

"Elder Hong, since you are here, why are you still hiding in the dark?"

Suddenly, Chu Yan looked at his mouth and said.

"You boy, your soul detection power is really getting stronger and stronger!"

During these words, an old man in red walked into the house from outside the door.

"Elder Hong, what's the matter?"

Chu Yan spoke calmly, without humility or respect.

"You kid, if I hadn't used the Breath Detection Ring to probe your body several times back then, I would really suspect that you are an old monster who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. Otherwise, how could you have such a calm mind at such a young age!"

Elder Hong spoke again, and when Chu Yan smiled and said nothing, he said: "Okay, you kid, you are just a piece of wood. Apart from practicing, you have no fun at all. I will tell you a good thing this time!"

"oh?"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

"I know you kid gets excited when he hears about good things. That's it. Now the situation in the immortal world has changed. Several ancestors of Jiannan Sect have spoken out to strengthen the practice of all disciples of the branch sect. Young people under the age of thirty will be young in ten years. In a competition among cultivators of a generation, the cultivator who ranks first will receive a drop of Sword Intention Liquid!"

Elder Hong said.

"Sword Intent Liquid, what is that?"

Chu Yan was confused.

"This liquid of sword intention is unique to Lord Yu among the three deities. His sword intention of rain is condensed into a drop of sword intention liquid. The artistic conception of rain has been extracted from it, leaving only the pure essence. Although it is only a drop of artistic conception, it is enough to help young cultivators like you lay a solid foundation and make full preparations for gathering your true sword intent in the future!”

Elder Hong spoke.

"Yu Zun's thing..."

A flash of light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes. If it were something for a cultivator in the Wen Dao stage, Chu Yan wouldn't be so excited, but this is something for a cultivator in the Tongxuan stage!

Tongxuan cultivators are mysterious supreme beings. Although Chu Yan is one of the Eight Ancients and is much higher than Tongxuan cultivators in terms of level, after all, he is a young ancient demon body that has not fully grown up. Chu Yan, a cultivator in the Xuan period, is naturally interested.

"Ten years from now, I will win the championship!"

Chu Yan's eyes immediately flashed with persistence and he spoke.

This was what Elder Hong was waiting for. He immediately smiled and turned around and said, "You kid, don't just focus on your cultivation. That little girl from the Gu family is worthy of you in terms of status and qualifications. You kid, you should too." …”

"Elder Hong, I want to practice!"

"You kid!"

…

Ten years later!

The contest between the younger generation of low-level cultivators under the age of thirty from one hundred thousand branch sects is very important to Jiannan Sect.

Because through this competition, we can see some of the future geniuses. Now the Dao domain is not in good shape in the immortal world. The strength of the sect must be strengthened, and the strength of the sect depends on these young geniuses.

The competition went very smoothly, and some geniuses continued to stand out!

In the end, ten people were chosen!

Among these ten people, those with the worst cultivation are all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and a few of them are even in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen stage.

The eyes of the Sword-seeking Sect practitioners all flashed with light.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Lin Fan!"

"Senior Brother Lin Fan was eighth ten years ago. I don't know where he will be this time!"

"Senior Brother Lin Fan will definitely break into the top three!"

…

The disciples of the Xunjian Sect all had excitement in their eyes, and the faces of the elders of the sect also had joyful expressions on their faces.

The Xunjian Sect was lagging behind in the rankings, but it managed to produce such a talented person. Zong Pingzi was so noble that no one in the Xunjian Sect dared to despise him anymore.

Gu Xiaolin's cultivation reached the early stage of Nascent Soul, and she was eliminated when she was thirty or ten. At this moment, her eyes fell on Chu Yan, and she did not look away for a moment.

On the stage, ten geniuses stood in a row, and the next step was to draw lots to decide the duel.

"Among the ten people, seven are my clones. These ten years of practice are not easy!"

Chu Yan said to himself that if outsiders knew that seven of the top ten finalists were Chu Yan's clones, they might easily collapse on the spot.

To be able to occupy seven of the top ten geniuses, even though Chu Yan is mature and sophisticated, he has put in a lot of effort in his cultivation in the past twenty years. You must know that he has lost all his cultivation and only cultivated with a mortal body!

At this moment, a young man said to Chu Yan: "Lin Fan, I am the first one this time, there is no way you can do that!"

The person who spoke was one of the three prodigies who were not Chu Yan's clones. His name was Zhao Xin. He was the first core disciple of the Tianjian Sect, the number one branch among the one hundred thousand branches.

Among these ten people, except Chu Yan, the main soul clone, no one can compete with them.

I have to say that this Zhao Xin is truly the most talented person among all talented people. Even when Chu Yan was young, his qualifications would not be better than this person!

But unfortunately, Chu Yan's current practice relies not only on his qualifications, but more importantly on his Taoist heart. In Chu Yan's eyes, Zhao Xin can only be regarded as an outstanding boy and is not worth mentioning at all.

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said nothing.

"Lin Fan, do you dare to look down on me?"

Seeing Chu Yan's expression, Zhao Xin immediately said angrily.

At this moment, on the stage, the old referee said: "Let's draw lots..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yan took a step forward and said calmly in front of everyone's astonished eyes: "I will fight nine of them at the same time by myself!"

One person fighting nine people at the same time?

This is too arrogant. Even if you are a genius, others are not useless!

The cultivators of Xunjian Sect were all stunned.

"Lin Fan, let alone everyone else, I can trample you under my feet!"

Zhao Xin shouted coldly, and immediately took a step forward, bursting out with the momentum of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

"This, Nascent Soul Great Perfection, Zhao Xin has reached this level!"

"Lin Fan is only in the late Nascent Soul!"

"This Zhao Xin is the first of the young generation of low-level cultivators!"

...

Everyone exclaimed immediately, and then looked at Chu Yan with disdain.

And the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared:

"This battle, no intention!"

As Chu Yan spoke lightly, the momentum around him instantly rose violently, and behind him, a complete incarnation of the phantom emerged!

The Great Perfection of the Spiritualization!

Everyone present was collectively shocked. At the age of only 27, his cultivation reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization!

This battle really has no meaning anymore, because the gap is as huge as heaven and earth...