Chapter 1129

Fang Yu's voice rang out, landing in the hearts of every warrior.

Yes, it was the feeling of landing within the heart.

Every warrior felt Fang Yu's voice resonating at the deepest core of their souls—its tone was mighty, yet carried the resonance of morning bells and evening drums, causing each listener to involuntarily stiffen in awe.

Merely by hearing Fang Yu's voice, they knew this legendary Daoist Master was an immensely powerful being.

"The selection for this Wenda Palace considers both talent and fortune. All warriors may display your full abilities; if I deem you worthy, you shall enter the Wenda Palace and become its disciple."

Fang Yu spoke again, and after his words fell, everyone erupted in joy, eager to demonstrate their strength immediately.

Fortunately, this supply base had ample space to accommodate many warriors showing their prowess, and under the supervision of Lu Gang and Zhu Xi, one warrior after another displayed their strength.

"Chen Nansong, speed: 50 m/s, punch force: 3000 kg. Intermediate Warrior."

"Gao Dong, speed: 60 m/s, punch force: 4000 kg. Advanced Warrior."

"Zhang Yue, speed: 63 m/s, punch force: 4200 kg. Advanced Warrior."

"…"

The supply base already had tools to measure warriors' speed and strength; Fang Yu watched as one warrior after another revealed their power, yet most warriors' punch force seemed weak.

Compared to the standard of the Xuanhuang Great World's Xuanhuang Thunder Horse, this so-called Advanced Warrior's 4200 kg punch force seemed equivalent to two Xuanhuang Thunder Horse powers in the Eternal Life Realm?

Such a realm seemed equivalent to the Realm of Divine Power in the Eternal Life Realm.

Fang Yu's gaze remained calm as he observed warrior after warrior, each exerting every ounce of strength to draw his attention.

Finally, one warrior's speed and strength significantly surpassed the others.

"Luo Feng, speed: 78.6 m/s, punch force: 12928 kg."

When this voice echoed through the arena, many warriors turned their gazes toward a boy in the center, surprised that such a young boy could produce such immense power.

"What? 12928 kg? How did Luo Feng achieve this? His strength is triple that of others! He's still an Advanced Warrior, yet his punch already reaches the level of a Junior Warlord!"

"Twelve tons of force? He's still a boy—truly remarkable. If trained by that Daoist Priest, wouldn't he rise instantly?"

"Madman, awesome! Twelve tons concentrated in one fist—this is truly dealing tons of damage!"

"This Luo Feng is a genius—he must have cultivated an advanced technique, perhaps the Ninefold Thunder Blade? He seems to have reached the second realm of the Ninefold Thunder Blade; only then could he achieve twelve tons of force as an Advanced Warrior."

"To reach the second realm of the Ninefold Thunder Blade at such a young age—how many warriors in our human race have trained this supreme skill yet still cannot break into the second realm?"

Numerous murmurs arose, revealing Luo Feng's extraordinary prowess; Fang Yu's gaze turned to the boy and nodded: "Good. Very good. If you pass the next test, you may enter the Wenda Palace."

"Thank you, Elder."

The boy named Luo Feng's face lit up with joy; he stepped aside with several other warriors, waiting for the remaining candidates to complete their assessments.

Warriors continued demonstrating their strength, yet few truly caught Fang Yu's attention; though they had survived the Great Nirvana era and gained considerable power, in Fang Yu's eyes, this strength was still insignificant—equivalent to roughly two to three Xuanhuang Thunder Horse powers in the Eternal Life Realm.

Of course, some revealed their uniqueness; one warrior, named Yan Ruxue, was a woman who turned out to be a Spirit Mind Master.

In this world, every Spirit Mind Master was a prodigy; before awakening, they might have been ordinary warriors, but upon awakening, they gained extraordinary abilities.

Spirit Mind Masters in this realm fall into two types: one excels in object control, manipulating weapons like spikes or flying daggers for ranged attacks; the power of these spikes and daggers grows stronger as the Spirit Mind Master's mental force increases, until eventually, with a flick of the wrist, they can sever a beast's head from dozens of li away.

The other type directly attacks beasts' spirits—this form of assault strikes the beast's soul directly; if successful, the beast's body remains unharmed, yet its soul is obliterated.

However, those who specialize in direct spiritual attacks are exceedingly rare; most who awaken their talent can only control flying daggers or similar weapons to attack others.

In essence, every Spirit Mind Master is exceptionally skilled in ranged combat and survival; if a warrior team includes a Spirit Mind Master, their chance of slaying beasts without sustaining any injury increases by dozens, even hundreds of times over other teams.

After all, Spirit Mind Masters can attack from afar, see farther, and some can even strike souls—abilities ordinary warriors simply cannot match.

Thus, when the woman named Yan Ruxue revealed her identity as a Spirit Mind Master, she immediately drew even greater attention.

Even Fang Yu nodded.

"Excellent. Very excellent. I did not expect to meet a junior with such remarkable mental power. You may enter the Wenda Palace to cultivate and become my disciple."

Fang Yu spoke to the woman named Yan Ruxue, then extended his hand and seized several bolts of lightning from outside, fusing them together until they coalesced into a tiny Lei Zhu, which he bestowed upon her.

"Thank you, Master!"

The woman bowed urgently to Fang Yu.

As a Spirit Mind Master, Yan Ruxue had once been proud—a true ice beauty—but now, witnessing the Daoist Master of the Wushang Sect directly grasp lightning and forge it into a Lei Zhu to gift her, she realized her pride could not be shown before her Master.

Not only must she suppress it—she must show absolute reverence.

This Daoist Master was simply terrifying!

"To shape lightning into a Lei Zhu with bare hands—could there be anyone in the world as great as my Master? My Master is truly invincible…"