Supreme of Seven Realms

C30 Tianyu Appearance



C30 Tianyu Appearance

0"The assessment is very simple. All martial artists that are less than 20 years old and at least at the sixth level of the Refinement Realm can come up and give it a try!"    

    

Elder Yu was calm and composed, his voice was loud and clear like thunder, resounding throughout the entire Chu Yun City.    

    

With such a cultivation level, all the warriors were shocked. Even Ouyang Xiu, who was at the late stage of the Congealing Realm, was shocked. This strength was definitely at the Essence Condensation Realm.    

    

"There's a time limit, so I won't follow the original rules. Now, I will announce the rules for the examination!"    

    

Elder Yu said again. With a wave of his hand, a stone tablet appeared in the center of the round platform.    

    

No one was unfamiliar with this stone monument, it was a test of one's talent and cultivation level, but compared to the ones in the various families in the Cloud City, it was of a much higher grade.    

    

"First round, the Martial Veins Test. As long as you can reach rank 2 Mortal Realm, you will pass."    

    

"If you fail in the first round, you can also challenge any one of the twelve students on the arena. As long as you win, you can similarly enter Blue Sky Academy."    

    

After Elder Yu finished speaking, he pointed at the twelve geniuses and continued: "However, the ones with the lowest cultivation are all at the 9th level of the Body Refinement Realm!"    

    

"What?" How can you fight someone at the ninth level of the Refinement Realm? "    

    

The sounds of discussions drifted over from the crowd below. Naturally, there were also many that turned their gazes onto the twelve chosen in the arena, as though they were searching for their weakest opponents.    

    

The young martial artists at the ninth level of the Refinement Realm could only look up at the scene. In the end, many of the martial artists could only helplessly shake their heads.    

    

"Brother Song, aren't these rules beneficial to that little bastard from the Ling family?" Since he can kill my son Yang Lei, it shouldn't be too hard for him to deal with your daughter, Wushuang, right? "    

    

In a certain corner of the crowd, Yang Hong was speaking to Song Guang, his gaze occasionally sweeping over the Song Clan's camp.    

    

"Don't worry, Wushuang already has a plan in mind. This time, he won't win, he just won't win!"    

    

Song Guang's expression was calm, as though everything was within his grasp.    

    

"Oh, Brother Song, can you tell me? Also, what if that little bastard passes through the first round? "    

    

"Brother Yang, you're overthinking it. That kid won't have the chance to participate in the first round!"    

    

As they were still discussing below, Elder Yu waved his hand and said, "Alright, time is pressing. Let the exam begin!"    

    

With that, Elder Yu returned to his seat, leaving the matter of the innate talent test to Yun Lan.    

    

She slowly rose up, dragging her blue dress as she quickly walked up, slightly sweeping her eyes over the candidates who were all eager to give it a try. Her face was incomparably cold.    

    

She was one of the most outstanding figures of the Empire of Feng Yun. At sixteen years old, she had advanced to the early stage of the Elemental Creation Stage, and was even the commander of the Divine Martial Guard, the Vermillion Bird.    

    

It was because of this glory that he was so dismissive of Chu Yuncheng. If it were not for the fact that there was a Song Wushuang, he probably would not have come here to carry her in his palanquin.    

    

"Start from you. First, state your name, cultivation, age, and then test!"    

    

Yun Lan pointed with her jade-like finger and spoke to the young practitioner in front of her.    

    

She was a peerless beauty that could topple nations. Compared to Song Wushuang, she was several times more beautiful. The eyes of the man whom she had pointed to lit up as he excitedly walked up to her.    

    

"My name is Yue Zi Hua, I come from Star City, and my cultivation is at the 8th level of the Body Refinement Realm, 18 years old!"    

    

Yun Lan lightly nodded her head and casually waved her hand, indicating for him to go ahead and take the test.    

    

Arriving in front of the stone monument, Yue Zihua suddenly raised his hand and punched towards the stone monument.    

    

Bang!    

    

The stone tablet emitted a loud sound, yet it did not move at all. Two numbers jumped on its surface.    

    

"Body Refinement Stage level 8, Mortal Realm level 2, passed!"    

    

Yun Lan looked at it, her eyes flashing with a little surprise.    

    

This time, when they came to Cloud Sky City, they had all accepted students according to the Blue Sky Academy's standards and did not lower their requirements. They did not expect that in such a small mountain area, a Human Level 2 Martial Veins would actually appear.    

    

Even though a Mortal Grade Two Martial Veins was very low, they were still rare existences within the Wind Cloud Empire. Even the army were mostly Mortal Grade One Martial Veins. It was just that their cultivation and physical abilities were slightly stronger.    

    

"Thank you, teacher!"    

    

Yue Zihua cupped his fists and smiled, excitement flashed across his face.    

    

"En, go stand at the side. Someone will register for you!" Yun Lan lightly nodded her head before saying, "Next!"    

    

"Nie Yun, 19 years old, seventh level of the Refinement Realm!"    

    

"Cultivation is correct. Mortal Grade One Martial Veins, not qualified!"    

    

"Lin Su, 15 years old, 7th level of the Body Refinement Realm!"    

    

Not to mention, the speed of the Martial Veins Test was extremely fast. There were more than two hundred qualified young cultivators gathered in the Chu Yun City. In less than four hours, the exam was basically over.    

    

However, there were only eight people who passed. Other than those eight, there were a few others who were unwilling to be eliminated. All of them challenged Song Wushuang, and all of them lost.    

    

This caused the people in Cloud City to be extremely shocked. Song Wushuang had managed to significantly increase his strength in just a short month. Even someone at the same level as her, who was at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, was not a match for one move from him.    

    

"It's really Blue Sky Academy!" Many people sighed.    

    

"Is there anyone else who came up for the test?" Yun Lan looked at him with her beautiful eyes. The test this time had indeed exceeded her expectations, causing his cold expression to show signs of melting.    

    

However, after she finished speaking, the people below also looked around. The only ones who did not participate were the three people from the Ling family.    

    

"I'll do it!" Ling Hao replied before slowly walking up.    

    

Because this was the end, almost everyone was staring at him.    

    

"Ling Family's Ling Hao, cultivation at the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm, seventeen years old!"    

    

After Ling Hao reported the information, he stood still in front of the monument, feeling exceptionally nervous.    

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"Ling Tianyu, although I admit your talent, if I am unable to enter Blue Sky Academy, then I am destined to never be able to catch up to you in this lifetime. Moreover, this crisis for the Ling Family cannot fall entirely on your shoulders!"    

    

He sighed silently, but he didn't turn his head back as he punched out with his fist, aiming for the stone monument.    

    

Bang!    

    

The numbers on the stone tablet jumped, and Ling Hao stared unwaveringly at the stone tablet that displayed the Martial Veins.    

    

Everyone in the Ling family silently hoped that Ling Hao would be able to pass. This way, they would at least be able to protect the Ling family.    

    

"Mortal Grade One!" "Not qualified!"    

    

"Hua …"    

    

The moment the sentence was announced, the entire audience went into an uproar. The hearts of the Ling Family members suddenly skipped a beat. Ling Hao looked towards Ling Tianyu and returned to the group with his head lowered.    

    

"Senior Hao, the Martial Veins cannot represent everything. As long as you persevere, you will definitely become an expert in the future!"    

    

This made Ling Hao suddenly raise his head. He did not expect that the first person to comfort him would be the one he bullied frequently.    

    

What was this? Was it pity? Or was it sincere?    

    

If he, Ling Hao, was still unable to figure it out, then the title of number one genius of the Ling family in the past would have really been called in vain.    

    

"Patriarch, I'm leaving!"    

    

Seeing no reaction from Ling Hao, Ling Tianyu said something to Ling Zhengnan and the others before walking towards the round table.    

    


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