Chapter 151

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while, under the signal of a young Daoist priest wearing a thunder-patterned Daoist robe, starting from the 108th place on the Dragon Phoenix Ranking, a short-haired boy walked onto the stone platform with trepidation.

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed, recalling the list he had seen before.

Dragon Phoenix Ranking 108, 'Water-Breaking Blade' Liu Zheng, Internal Qi Minor Accomplishment realm, once fought and killed an Internal Qi Great Accomplishment warrior alone.

Don't look at him as just being at the bottom among the teenagers here; in a place like Chizhou Prefecture or Dongling Prefecture, he is the top genius, and there is even a glimmer of hope for the Primordial Realm.

Weng!

The stone platform vibrated slightly. Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, five-colored light shone on the boy's body, and finally, it was completely preserved without passing away.

"Five spiritual roots, mortal, no immortal destiny."

"Take an Internal Qi breakthrough elixir and go."

The Qiyu Sect inner disciple shook his head.

"How is that possible?"

The boy's face turned pale.

"I have been cultivating extremely fast since I was a child, how could I be a mortal? Immortal Master, did something go wrong somewhere?"

He begged.

"Please let me test again!"

"If there is no spiritual root, there is no spiritual root!"

The Qiyu Sect disciple became impatient, picked him up directly, threw him under the ring, and said coldly: "Next, anyone who entangles again will be killed without mercy!"

The Dragon Phoenix Ranking elite who was enough to fight and kill an Internal Qi Great Accomplishment warrior was like a fledgling bird in his hands, without any power to resist.

Everyone was startled and didn't dare to breathe.

Jiang Ding noticed that when he said "killed without mercy," the expressions of the other Qiyu Sect disciples around him did not fluctuate at all. Obviously, this was a very common thing for them.

Including the old Daoist with a wine-red nose who had a rather dashing immortal temperament before.

'Is this what the books say about mortals being like ants?'

Jiang Ding took a light breath and gained some understanding.

This is unimaginable in the Immortal Sect.

Although classmates like Hua Bing are cultivators, apart from cultivation and fighting, their other time is no different from other citizens.

"107th..."

"99th..."

After testing several in a row, nothing was gained; they were all mortals with five spiritual roots. The expression of the old man with a wine-red nose became a bit ugly.

"What went wrong with the Immortal Seedling Dragon Phoenix Ranking?"

"How did you two master and disciple act as guarding disciples? You were given the Qingshan Tower and the Tianji Tower to manage, and this is how you neglect your duties?"

"Disciple knows his mistake."

Zhou Kun's forehead was bruised, and cold sweat dripped.

His master, in order to reach Foundation Establishment, had indeed neglected many things in the two towers, plus the disturbance of the Blood Slaughter Hall disciples, the quality and quantity of immortal seedlings were far inferior to the past.

"98th, Gong Caiyu!"

Weng!

Five-colored light shone, and finally, only Earth, Wood, and Water colors remained, along with the bewildered girl.

"Three spiritual roots! Obtained immortal destiny!"

"Junior sister can wait on the side for a moment."

The Qiyu Sect disciple on the side showed a smile, and his attitude was much kinder.

Immediately, other disciples led her to the side.

"Finally, someone obtained immortal destiny!"

The audience was suddenly in an uproar, especially those on the Dragon Phoenix Ranking after the 98th, who breathed a sigh of relief.

In their minds, there was no reason why the 98th could have immortal destiny, but they couldn't.

"It's actually from the Qixuan Sect, a descendant of the Revival Ancestor. The spirit of the Revival Ancestor in heaven still protects the sect."

The old Daoist with a wine-red nose also looked a little better.

"97th..."

A girl walked onto the stone platform confidently.

"Five spiritual roots, mortal!"

The Qiyu Sect disciple announced, expressionless, looking not very surprised.

"How is that possible?"

The girl looked incredulous and walked off the stone platform in a daze.

"96th..."

"Mortal."

"52nd..."

"Mortal."

One after another, dozens of people were like this. Many teenagers and girls looked gray.

"I will talk to the Sect Master when I go back. In the future, don't stuff just anyone into the position of Guardian Envoy. No matter how many connections or favors there are, it's like this."

"Junior Uncle Zhou should not object."

The old man with a wine-red nose sighed.

Zhou Kun lowered his head.

"47th, four spiritual roots!"

A boy in blue was overjoyed. He finally heard a different answer and looked at the Qiyu Sect disciple on the side with expectation.

But he saw the other party hesitating, not speaking immediately.

"There are too few immortal seedlings. It doesn't look good on my face, so let's accept it. I'm afraid that in the future, we will have to send out Immortal Seeking Envoys to go to major cities one by one to do spiritual root testing to recover a little."

"The sect has lost a lot of disciples this time, and they are all useful."

The old Daoist with a wine-red nose said helplessly via voice transmission.

"Four spiritual roots, obtained immortal destiny!"

The boy in blue followed the guidance off the stage with a face full of joy.

"30th..."

The testing speed was very fast, and one teenager after another went up and down.

Jiang Ding calculated secretly that between 108 and 30, only one three-spiritual-root and two four-spiritual-root people appeared.

Within the top 30, the probability increased, probably a 50% chance of spiritual roots, among which there were two three-spiritual-root people, and the probability of four spiritual roots was higher.

"20th, Han Lin."

"Four spiritual roots!"

"19th, Chen Xi."

"Three spiritual roots!"

"18th, Long Xiuyun."

"Three spiritual roots!"

Chen Xi smiled playfully at Jiang Ding, looking as if she had expected it. She should have tested it in advance with the help of royal connections.

The probability of three spiritual roots in the top 20 increased, probably around 30%.

"10th..."

After entering the top ten, three spiritual roots were almost standard. Only the ninth, a boy he didn't know, had four spiritual roots, having taken too many elixirs during his growth process.

"4th, Fa Zheng!"

The voice of the Qiyu Sect disciple became a bit higher.

Not just him, even the eyes of the old man with a wine-red nose were cast over, staring fixedly.

The monk Fa Zheng was calm and stood on the stone platform.

A moment later,

Two-colored light flickered.

"Earth, Metal, dual spiritual roots!"

The Qiyu Sect disciple in charge of the test shrieked, his voice becoming much more respectful: "Junior brother, please come this way, the test will be over soon."

"Thank you, benefactor!"

Fa Zheng put his hands together to return the salute and walked off the stage.

"Earth produces Metal, not bad."

"With this, the old Daoist can barely finish the job."

The old man with a wine-red nose breathed a sigh of relief.

"Deserves to be 'Vajra' Fa Zheng."

Many people sighed, not very surprised.

The top four of the Dragon Phoenix Ranking are much stronger than the others, and can even fight dozens of people. It is no exaggeration; they must have some aspects that exceed ordinary people.

"3rd, 'Half-Ghost' Wu Ma Kong."

"Water, Fire dual spiritual roots!"

"Not bad."

The old man with a wine-red nose completely relaxed. With two dual spiritual roots, this time it counts as excellent.

Sect rewards are secondary.

He, a Foundation Establishment, doesn't lack these much.

The most important thing is that the Immortal Seedling Dragon Phoenix Ranking of the sect for many years is not wrong. Three spiritual roots might not be selected, but dual spiritual roots cannot be hidden no matter what. As long as you give him the technique and teach him to read, you don't have to worry about him not standing out.

"2nd, 'Exiled Immortal' Li Qingyun."

A teenager with an immortal temperament walked onto the stone platform, his expression calm.

Everyone couldn't help but be attracted.

This is the undisputed first place on the Dragon Phoenix Ranking for many years, until recently replaced by the 'Dream-Eating Sword Demon' Jiang Ding.

Five-colored light shone,

Then the water-colored light shone brightly, illuminating the four fields.

"Heaven, Heavenly Water spiritual root!"

The testing disciple's lips were trembling.

"What? Heavenly spiritual root!"

The old man with a wine-red nose stood up abruptly, looking at the teenager with an immortal temperament with shining eyes. He put his hand on his shoulder, scanned with spiritual sense for a long time, and confirmed:

"It is indeed a Heavenly Water spiritual root!"

"Ancestors bless, the sect will flourish!"

He was so excited that he couldn't speak properly, his tone as kind as possible: "Little friend, come with me, wait a moment."

This is a Heavenly spiritual root that is almost certain to become a Golden Core!

The Qiyu Sect has not encountered such an immortal seedling for thousands of years. Being born at this time of great crisis for the sect, this must be heaven's favor.

"Thank you, senior!"

Li Qingyun bowed.

Everyone looked at him with envy. Even a blind man knows that his aptitude is extraordinary, and the name of the Exiled Immortal is well-deserved.

"1st, 'Dream-Eating Sword Demon' Jiang Ding."

The testing disciple tried his best to keep his tone respectful.

The old man with a wine-red nose looked over with expectation,

Although he knew it was impossible, he couldn't help but fantasize about the scene of two Heavenly spiritual roots in one sect.

Li Qingyun also looked curiously at the person who took away his first place on the Dragon Phoenix Ranking.

On the stone platform.

Jiang Ding stood calmly; he could accept any result.

Five-colored light shone on his body.

Then, it stayed still.

After waiting for a moment, it was still the same.

"Five spiritual roots, mortal?"

The testing disciple rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

"How is that possible?"

The old man with a wine-red nose was also incredulous: "How can five spiritual roots be Primordial at this age? No matter how many elixirs, it's useless."

Chen Xi and Gong Caiyu widened their eyes.

Keng~

At this moment, a sword sound clearly entered everyone's heart.

Subsequently, deep blue light shone brightly!

Infinite light shone everywhere!

A phantom of a true immortal carrying a sword appeared in the void, his face blurred, and the terrifying sword intent fluctuation spread in all directions, causing everyone present to fall into endless panic.

Vaguely, one could only see behind the phantom, nine giant pillars reaching the sky, and nine pitch-black holes flickering.

Crack!

The stone platform could not withstand such great power, a crack appeared in the center, and it turned into powder with a bang, and the phantom disappeared.

"Primordial... Sword Body!"

The old Daoist with a wine-red nose murmured, lost in thought.

(End of chapter)