Chapter 536: Ten Thousand Zhang Golden Light, the Holy Blade's Recognition!

"God? He's nothing but a fart!"

Su Yu spoke contemptuously.

Su Wu Ming's projection heard Su Yu's answer, obviously stunned for a moment, but soon his body trembled slightly.

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

Suddenly, Su Wu Ming raised his head and let out a long whistle.

"Nothing but a fart! What a nothing-but-a-fart!"

Su Wu Ming laughed loudly; if it weren't because he's a projection, perhaps now he would have laughed until tears came out.

"That's right!"

Su Wu Ming gave a loud laugh.

"God! Nothing but a fart!"

On Su Wu Ming's face, likewise a hint of contempt flashed.

"Just by calling Him 'god', do you really think you are a god?"

"God! High and mighty, taking all things as straw dogs, thinking the living beings below are their fodder."

"But they don't know... even ants can trip an elephant!"

Su Wu Ming laughed and spoke.

It seems many years have passed without making him this excited, to the extent that his projection's tone became somewhat more.

He looked at Su Yu with some appreciation.

"Although I don't know who you are, being able to get your answer makes me very relieved; there will be successors after the heavens beyond heavens!"

Su Wu Ming looked at Su Yu with a happy smile.

"Young man, you must remember, no matter what you encounter or see in the future, you must keep your current mindset."

"Only with such a mindset can you go further!"

Su Wu Ming gazed in Su Yu's direction, yet there was not a hint of spirit in his eyes.

Su Yu didn't know why, but suddenly felt some regret.

But he still spoke.

"I understand."

After a moment, Su Wu Ming waved his hand; Su Yu felt the scene before his eyes instantly distort, his whole person went dark, seeing nothing.

At the same time.

In an endless starry sky.

Blurry figures walked upon the Milky Way; beneath their feet were countless stars, glittering with splendid light.

Suddenly, the figure walking ahead stopped.

It seemed to sense something, and glanced backward.

Then, a graceful figure approached, embraced that person's arm, and gently asked, "What happened?"

Behind, the figures likewise turned their gazes toward the leading figure. ωＷω. ＧoＮЬ. οrＧ

The leading figure's mouth corner curved into an arc.

"Nothing much, just my projection left in the heavens beyond heavens seems quite excited!"

"Projection?"

The crowd was somewhat surprised.

"Probably they heard a good answer."

The leading figure gave a slight smile.

The graceful figure clung tightly to the middle-aged person's body, speaking softly.

"I miss my son...."

The middle-aged person's smile faintly disappeared, looking somewhat silent.

After a moment, the middle-aged person patted the woman's back, speaking softly.

"Don't worry, with Qing Long around, that little guy won't have any problems."

"What we need to do now is for the entirety of the heavens beyond heavens; I believe he will understand us."

"Mm!"

The woman responded gently.

The middle-aged person took a deep breath, his gaze deeply looking toward the direction of the heavens beyond heavens.

He had something he didn't say out loud.

In the feeling of his projection, he sensed a faint, extremely familiar fluctuation.

And this fluctuation...

It seemed to come from a throbbing in the bloodline.

"Is it you... my son!"

The middle-aged person sighed lightly in his heart.

But he still turned his body and continued walking toward the illusory direction.

Unknown how far the road is, but forever it is that direction.

Blade-Wielding City, atop the ninety-nine-story pavilion.

Upon the holy relic.

A golden light suddenly surged.

It emerged from the body of a disciple of the White Tiger Sect.

The radiance spread outward, extending directly to a distance of three hundred zhang.

Elder Zhuang looked at this person and gave a slight nod.

"Three hundred zhang — a fairly decent result!"

Although still some distance from five hundred zhang, at three hundred zhang, once he entered the Blade-Wielding Court in the future, the Court's recognition of him would gradually deepen.

There was still a chance of reaching five hundred zhang in the future.

A chance of becoming an official Blade-Wielder.

This disciple of the White Tiger Gate was slightly excited.

The next moment, golden light likewise burst three hundred zhang from a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

A disciple of the Black Tortoise Sect also awakened at this very moment, his golden light surging to three hundred and fifty zhang.

Far surpassing the disciples of the White Tiger Gate and the Vermilion Bird Palace.

Elder Zhuang offered some simple encouragement.

After all, these were still reserve Blade-Wielders, not true Blade-Wielders.

So as long as they could exceed three hundred zhang, Elder Zhuang would give them a word of simple encouragement, urging them to keep striving.

What Elder Zhuang truly valued were those who could exceed five hundred zhang.

A moment later, that prodigy from a minor power slowly awakened.

Golden light surged from his body.

In an instant, he directly surpassed the previous three people's results, finally settling at over four hundred and ninety zhang!

Seeing this, Elder Zhuang's eyes brightened slightly.

"Four hundred and ninety zhang — only ten zhang short of five hundred. Your chances are very high!"

Elder Zhuang was also rather delighted; he had not expected that among the reserve Blade-Wielders, someone could actually reach four hundred and ninety zhang.

This result, even placed among all the reserve Blade-Wielders, could be considered outstanding.

The Blade-Wielding Court would also observe him closely.

That prodigy from the minor power was endlessly excited, and below, the leader of his faction's team was even more excited.

"Hahaha, four hundred and ninety zhang! I never thought my Tyrant Heaven Sect could one day produce a Blade-Wielder too!"

This elder of the Tyrant Heaven Sect laughed aloud.

All around, envious gazes came from every direction.

A moment later, Wu Chen and Yun Youzi also awakened one after another.

Neither person's golden light was particularly high, but both exceeded three hundred zhang.

Yun Youzi's golden light surged directly to four hundred zhang, while Wu Chen reached a startling four hundred and seventy zhang.

Second only to the Tyrant Heaven Sect's prodigy.

Elder Zhuang looked at these few people and gave a slight nod.

"This batch of reserve Blade-Wielders is fairly decent. With careful cultivation, it's not impossible for them to become true Blade-Wielders!"

Elder Zhuang said to the several Blade-Wielders behind him.

The several Blade-Wielders also responded with cheerful smiles.

"Indeed. Generally speaking, as long as one can exceed three hundred zhang, there's an eighty percent chance of passing the assessment in the future."

"One only needs to advance to the Law Realm, and the hope of passing the assessment is very great."

The several people chatted casually.

Right at this moment, Gan Tianlei suddenly opened his eyes. All over his body, bolts of lightning flickered, brimming with an overbearing aura.

Bzzz bzzz bzzz!!

A series of resonant hums emanated from Gan Tianlei's body.

The next moment, a streak of golden light instantly surged forth from above Gan Tianlei's head.

It spread outward.

It continued all the way to the six-hundred-zhang mark before barely coming to a stop.

A sharp gleam shot from Elder Zhuang's eyes.

"Six hundred zhang!"

What did six hundred zhang signify?

Five hundred zhang was already considered a great recognition of the Blade-Wielding Court, and exceeding five hundred zhang to reach six hundred zhang meant that one's belief in the Blade-Wielding Court had begun to border on faith.

A Blade-Wielder said excitedly, "I never expected that this time, the Four Great Domains could actually produce someone who reaches six hundred zhang. It seems we've found a kindred spirit!"

"Indeed!"

Elder Zhuang looked at Gan Tianlei with a cheerful smile and said, "Your name is Gan Tianlei, right?"

Gan Tianlei hastily retracted his aura and bowed to Elder Zhuang.

"That's right."

Elder Zhuang patted Gan Tianlei on the shoulder and said with a cheerful smile,

"Golden light of six hundred zhang means you have already earned the recognition of the Sacred Blade."

"Congratulations — you are now an official Blade-Wielder!"

Hearing this, Gan Tianlei's eyes lit up.

"Really!"

Originally, Gan Tianlei had thought that becoming a reserve Blade-Wielder would already be good enough, but to his surprise, he had actually surpassed the five-hundred-zhang mark.

Directly promoted by exception to become a true Blade-Wielder.

How could this not excite Gan Tianlei!

Above the void, Yan Ke laughed loudly, "Hahaha, this time my Azure Dragon Hall has actually produced two blade executors!"

Huo Laogui curled his lip and said irritably, "Why the hurry? If Su Yu doesn't receive the Holy Sword's recognition soon, even if he becomes a blade executor, the Blade Execution Court won't give him any important assignments!"

"You old Yan, what's all this excitement!"

Facing Huo Laogui's sarcastic tone, Yan Ke gave a disdainful smile.

He continued to fix his gaze on the holy relic.

Now, only Hong Luan, Xuan Kai and Su Yu remain, and none of them have awakened yet.

Even Zhuang Lao watched the three with keen interest, his pupils filled with anticipation.

Although the speed of awakening doesn't affect the Holy Sword's recognition.

But the three are still this round's blade executors; if they can obtain a higher level of recognition.

the Blade Execution Court will cultivate them vigorously.

Because the higher the recognition, the deeper one's faith in the Blade Execution Court.

Only then can one truly be regarded as one of the Blade Execution Court's own, becoming an internal member.

Some blade executors, although at first became members of the Blade Execution Court.

but after a series of events, they were later turned into external personnel, unable to know the Court's internal affairs.

Because the Blade Execution Court judges not only talent, but more so the degree of approval of one's faith in the Court!

This aspect is absolutely indispensable.

After an unknown amount of time, among the three, Xuan Kai was the first to awaken, and behind him seemed a phantom Black Tortoise emerging, coiling around a scarlet python.

Buzz—buzz—buzz!!!

Golden light burst upward above Xuan Kai's head.

In an instant, it surged to nine hundred zhang!

Nine hundred zhang!

Seeing this, Zhuang Lao became visibly excited.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet someone here whose belief aligns so perfectly with my Blade Execution Court's doctrine!"

Zhuang Lao's gaze toward Xuan Kai softened.

Because, one should know that when Zhuang Lao first received the Holy Sword's recognition, he had only just reached nine hundred zhang.

Along with Xuan Kai's awakening, Hong Luan, who was seated beside him, also opened her eyes at that moment.

Buzz—buzz—buzz!!!!

Streams of golden light radiated from Hong Luan's supple body, like specks of starlight.

In the next instant, countless golden lights converged, forming a golden ribbon that spread outward.

In the blink of an eye, it surpassed five hundred zhang.

Finally, it forcibly overtook Xuan Kai.

Nine hundred zhang!

Nine hundred ten zhang!

Nine hundred ninety zhang!

Nine hundred ninety‑nine zhang!

At last, the golden light stopped when only one zhang remained to reach one thousand zhang.

A trace of regret flickered in Zhuang Lao's eyes.

"What a pity… it didn't reach one thousand zhang."

If the golden light reaches five hundred zhang, it signifies recognition of the Blade Execution Court's belief, allowing one to become a fellow practitioner.

Reaching one thousand zhang, one can basically be considered an equal companion on the path.

Such a person can receive the Blade Execution Court's intense cultivation.

However, such people are far too few.

Since its founding, only nine people in the Blade Execution Court have ever surpassed one thousand zhang under the Holy Sword's recognition!

And of those nine, aside from those who fell midway, the rest all became senior members of the Blade Execution Court!

Some even became the head of the Blade Execution Court!

That is, the Saint!

Thus, the Holy Sword's recognition is immensely important for a blade executor.

Zhuang Lao encouraged Xuan Kai and Hong Luan, then fixed his gaze on Su Yu.

"Now… only Su Yu remains!"

A glint of brilliance flashed in Zhuang Lao's eyes.

"If it's that disciple, the recognition should be quite high, right?"

Zhuang Lao waited expectantly.

After an unknown span, Su Yu slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing the familiar surroundings, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Suddenly, strands of golden radiance enveloped Su Yu.

At that moment, countless people held their breath, staring fixedly at Su Yu's location.

As the first candidate of this assessment, Su Yu naturally attracted much attention.

Among them was Zhuang Lao.

Buzz—buzz—buzz!!

Vibrations rang in his ears.

Immediately, a flash of golden light surged instantly!

It was only a brief moment, yet it instantly exceeded a distance of a thousand zhang.

"This is...."

Zhuang Lao's pupils shrank sharply, and even the twelve Blade Wielders behind him were filled with shock.

The light instantly exceeded a thousand zhang, without even a trace of stopping.

Boom—!!!

From above the Heavenly Dome, a rumbling sound seemed to be heard.

The golden light kept surging.

Two thousand zhang!

Three thousand zhang!

Four thousand zhang!

Eight thousand zhang!

Nine thousand zhang!

Ten thousand.... zhang!

The golden light spread outward, reaching ten thousand zhang before slowly coming to a halt.

From afar, the golden light seemed like divine radiance sprinkled from the Heavenly Dome, enveloping Su Yu.

"Ten thousand.. zhang??"

Zhuang Lao felt his mouth go dry at this moment.

He had overseen countless Blade Wielder assessments, yet no one had ever reached ten thousand zhang in the Holy Blade's recognition.

"Could it be..."

Zhuang Lao seemed to think of something, then suddenly looked at the Holy Blade.

Only to see the Holy Blade, bathed in golden light, slowly drifting toward Su Yu...

It floated over.

After endless unconsciousness, Shi Yu suddenly sprang up from the bed. Please,

He gasped fresh air, his chest heaving.

Confused and bewildered, various emotions surged in his heart.

Where is this?

Afterward, Shi Yu subconsciously surveyed his surroundings, only to become even more bewildered.

A single-occupancy dormitory?

Even if he had been successfully rescued, he should now be in a hospital ward.

And his own body… how could he have not a single injury?

Filled with doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept quickly across the room, finally resting on the mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, quite handsome.

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His previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties with an extraordinary bearing, having worked for a while.

And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is merely that of a high school student…

This change left Shi Yu dazed for a long time.

Whatever you do, don't tell him the surgery was very successful…

His body and appearance have changed; this is no longer a matter of whether or not there was surgery, but rather immortal arts.

He had actually become a completely different person!

Could it be… that he had time‑traveled?

Besides the poorly placed mirror at the head of the bed with bad feng shui, Shi Yu also discovered three books nearby.

Shi Yu picked one up, and the title instantly left him silent.

《Beginner Beast‑Keeper's Essential Manual》

《Postnatal Care for Pets》

《Evaluation Guide for Extraterrestrial Beast‑Eared Girls》

Shi Yu:???

The first two books have normal titles, but what's up with the last one?

"Cough."

Shi Yu's gaze tightened, he reached out, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just as he was about to flip open the third book to see what it was, his brain suddenly spiked with pain, and a flood of memories surged like a tide.

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