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"The Son is autistic!"

This news spread like wildfire and quickly spread throughout the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharma.

"How could it be possible that the saint child presided over the trial during the day, condensing three thousand ways, the ghost of the beast descended, the blessing was enveloped, and the spirit was high, how could it be possible to shut down after returning at night!"

"It's true, I saw the son return to the room in despair!"

"Besides, I heard that a younger sister greeted Shengzi, but Shengzi ignored it."

"This is not the usual style of the Son, no matter who greets the Son on weekdays, he will respond with a smile."

"That's right, Shengzi taught me to strengthen the Dharma before, and I haven't washed my hands yet!"

"The Son is really autistic, and there is no movement in the room now!"

"But why on earth? What kind of excitement was Shengzi?"

"I don't know, but there is a rumor that Saint Son seems to have tried this trial personally. Is it because of bad grades?"

"No, I heard from the elder in charge of monitoring that the Saint Child's results are very good, and he got 999 trial tokens for each level, all with full marks!"

"Why did the Saint Son shut himself up?"

"..."

There are discussions everywhere in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharma, and even elders are discussing this matter.

The saint son Zhang Ruolin is a proud genius of their holy land, condensing three thousand ways at a young age, any movement of such a genius will attract attention.

Not to mention this kind of thing is still autistic.

...

Outside the son's room.

The door was closed tightly, and some disciples wanted to see the situation, but were afraid to disturb the holy son and did not dare to approach easily.

In the middle of the night, a figure came quietly.

This person wears a long-distance race in the Dharma Yun, with a power of immortal wind and Dao bones. He is the head of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharma, and the master of the saint son Zhang Ruolin.

Hearing about Zhang Ruolin's autism, he came to have a look.

Pushing the door and entering, Zhang Ruolin was squatting in a small corner of the room at the moment, looking desperate.

That looks pitiful.

"Ruo Lin, you are the saint son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharma, look at your current appearance, how you look like!" Xuanyi Zhen said unhappy.

As the Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharma, it is really shameful now.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruolin raised his head and let out a wry smile.

"Master, disciple..."

"The old man knows, after listening to the two elders, you have tried it with a cultivator who participated in the trial."

Zhen Xuan Yi sighed, and said with earnestness: "Master has said long ago that although you have different talents, there are people outside the world, and there are heaven outside the world. The world of immortal cultivation never lacks genius. You must not be arrogant."

"What happened this time is also a kind of frustration and a kind of experience for you. As long as you can understand this truth, it is a good thing."

Zhang Ruolin was silent, and after a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Master is right, I should cheer up."

"It is better to have such an opponent, and it can motivate yourself to grow and become stronger!"

Master Xuan Yi stroked his long beard and nodded slightly.

Being able to cheer up again in the face of setbacks is the quality that a saint child should have.

Zhang Ruolin patted his face vigorously to encourage himself.

"Isn't it just exploding nine trial spaces? Isn't it condensing ten thousand meters of invisible law in the trial space? Isn't it just killing more than 7,000 magic monsters?"

"What's so great, one day, Zhang Ruolin will surpass you!"

Shinichi Xuan Yi nodded repeatedly.

"It's not bad, it's good to have this determination...Huh?"

"Wait, Ruolin, what did you just say?"

"Nine trial spaces were exploded? Ten thousand meters of invisible magic path? Kill more than 7,000 magic demon?

Zhen Xuan Yi noticed something wrong.

Although Zhang Ruolin was in charge of the trial, the space was arranged jointly with the ancestor Xie Wentian.

He knew very well about trials.

Blow up the trial space, without the strength of the combined realm cultivation base is impossible.

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No way!

Condensing kilometers in the trial space is already very powerful.

Kill more than 7000 magic monsters?

Even more nonsense, the magic demon is extremely resistant to the magic formula, let alone 7000, 700 is already very difficult for the cultivator of the gods!

This kid won't be shocked and started talking nonsense, right?

"Master, it's like this..." Zhang Ruolin explained the matter carefully.

I felt ashamed of being autistic before, but now that I think about it, it's not because I am too weak, but because the other person is too strong.

Comparing with such a person, and losing, it's actually nothing.

"Hi...there are such things."

Xuan Yizhen couldn't help taking a breath.

Is this really something that a cultivator can do?

More importantly, Gu Zhang Ruolin said that the other party has not done their best yet.

It's incredible!

"The true pride of heaven!" Xuanyi said involuntarily.

Zhang Ruolin also nodded.

But he suddenly felt something was wrong.

What do you mean.

Our genius is fake?

But think about it, it was a lot worse than that guy.

Although Zhang Ruolin was upset, there was nothing to be upset.

...

Three days later, all the people who passed the trial, including Lu Fan, were invited to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharma, preparing to enter the realm of true fairyland.

"Brother, you see, it really deserves to be a holy place, really magnificent and beautiful!" Zhang San said excitedly.

At the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, he also passed the trial smoothly, although he was now completely injured.

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

This is certainly of course, after all, it is one of the four sacred places of the Primordial Continent.

What Qionglou Yuyu, Lingchi Fairy Bridge, Xiangyun Ruiqi, these things are basically standard.

It is no surprise that Lu Fan has seen a lot in Qinghua Holy Land.

"Look, look, the son is here!"

"The Son is as handsome as ever!"

"Which bastard was rumored that Shengzi was autistic? Get out and get beaten, isn't Shengzi okay now?"

Zhang Ruolin's appearance caused a commotion in the crowd.

"Brother look at him, Saint Son, I can see Saint Son up close all my life, this time I really earn blood!" Zhang San almost jumped up excitedly.

"Wow, brother, I, I'm not mistaken, saint son, how did saint son come in our direction?"

"He is looking at me? Damn, isn't he, he is actually looking at me!"

"With a smile on my face, brother, I think I'm going to ascend to heaven! The Son must have fallen in love with me, and I want to fight with the Son!"

Zhang San was going crazy with excitement, especially when he saw Zhang Ruolin take the initiative to hold his fists.

"Brother Lu, we meet again."

Brother Lu?

Ok?

Why isn't it Brother Zhang?

Did you get your last name wrong?

but it does not matter.

Son, it's right to make a mistake.

Zhang San immediately smiled, clasped his fists and bowed: "I've seen Saint Son."

As a result, there was no response for a long time.

At this time, Lu Fan suddenly stood up.

"I didn't expect that you turned out to be the Saint Son."

Zhang San was completely stupid.