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Chapter 420

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All of her martial arts are clone techniques.

The Vice Sacred Master of Taichu Sacred Land, Zhangsun Xuanling.

The rare Xuanling Body in the world can possess countless independent clones and can reduce its own strength at will.

The self is a clone, the clone is the true body; illusion and reality, illusion and reality.

He clicked his tongue, not knowing whether the one above was her clone or her true body!

And what exactly does this evil woman want to do!

"Two Great Guardians, please calm your anger; we believe you."

Within this Martial Emperor's residence, there are such two powerful figures.

Then what reason do they have left not to believe?

Outsiders?

Impossible!

Who could have entered here first and then impersonated the Guardians!

Therefore, a Seven-turn Martial Saint immediately stepped forward.

He quickly said, "I am Elder Shen Yun of Tianling Palace; I share the same character with the two Guardians and am willing to try."

Black Cloud and White Cloud nodded and said, "Come. If the black light fails, the white light baptism can be attempted again; fifteen minutes is the standard time."

After speaking, a black and a white light appeared beside Black Cloud and White Cloud respectively.

The light was not intense, but sufficient to contain a person. Shen Yun rejoiced, "Thank you, two Guardians."

After speaking, Shen Yun, under the expectant gazes of everyone, directly darted into the black light.

He intended to undergo the black light baptism.

However, regrettably, he had not even stayed for three seconds before he was spat out by the black light.

Black Cloud said, "I am sorry; your mind is not pure enough, your thoughts are chaotic, and you do not meet the Nudi's screening conditions."

Shen Yun gritted his teeth, "Then I will try the white light baptism." After speaking, he dove headfirst into the white light.

Yet similarly, not even three seconds passed before he was spat out as well.

White Cloud also shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, you must strengthen your mental cultivation in the future!" Shen Yun felt depressed; he was usually quite calm!

How could he not even last three breaths?

In the end, he retreated resentfully.

When he returned, he was unscathed.

The next few Martial Saints met the same fate.

Although they did not pass the trial, their bodies were not damaged in the slightest. Black Cloud and White Cloud said simultaneously, "Although the previous ones did not pass, their minds were still acceptable, so they were not attacked by the light.

We will state this in advance: if there are people with evil intentions, they may be baptized by the black and white lights, which is to say, attacked.

After all, Qingyun Nudi is a very pure Nudi, solely devoted to cultivation. So if any of you are afraid, then do not come up to test." Xu Chen watched these two making things up and immediately thought, "Good heavens."

They bragged so shamelessly, without blushing or panting.

Yet they acted with such propriety.

Had he not known beforehand, he almost would have believed them.

As expected, everyone nodded and said, "We understand; even if something happens, we will not blame the two of you."

Yuan Mie of the Buddhist Sect held his meditation staff and raised one hand in a vertical palm gesture, saying, "Amitabha. This monk's six senses are pure; I am willing to try."

"Voom!"

After speaking, he suddenly vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already within the black light.

He underwent the baptism and actually lasted over a hundred breaths.

However, in the end, Yuan Mie was still spat out.

Black Cloud shook her head and said, "What a pity. Monk Yuan Mie harbors killing intent in his heart; otherwise, he could have lasted fifteen minutes."

Yuan Mie sighed, "This monk must still cultivate diligently!"

Everyone nodded; this monk Yuan Mie, just from his name, one could tell he was no ordinary person.

But a monk is a monk; to last over a hundred breaths is impressive!

Next, Daoist Sect priests and monks stepped forward one after another.

Unfortunately, none could last fifteen minutes in the end; they all fell just short.

But similarly, not a single one was injured.

Ye Xuan had watched for so long and felt somewhat tempted as well.

He asked Ling Zunzhe, "Master, do you think I can go up?" Ling Zunzhe replied, "No big problem; at most you will get injured.

I know your mind; you have suffered so many setbacks yet still stand firm. This is not a mind an ordinary person can have. Go try; perhaps you can last fifteen minutes." Ye Xuan was overjoyed; he thought the same.

In terms of mind, he felt that if he, Ye Xuan, claimed second place, truly no one would dare claim first.

After all, Xu Chen had beaten him so many times, yet he remained clear-headed and had not fallen into demonic madness.

He had even never given up, cultivating with gritted teeth.

With such a mind, how many people could compare?

Truly none.

Having thought this, Ye Xuan stepped forward, clasped his hands, and said, "Ye Xuan is willing to try." Black Cloud nodded, "Come up."

Xu Chen noticed that at this moment, a hint of excitement seemed to appear in Black Cloud's eyes.

Yet this hint of excitement existed only for a moment and was quickly concealed.

Xu Chen was utterly bewildered; could it be that Zhangsun Xuanling was interested in Ye Xuan?

Probably so, otherwise he wouldn't be this excited.

That's good then, means the plot's back to normal.

How rare—a female lead who's actually interested in the male lead, he's so moved he's about to cry.

Likewise, the moment Xu Chen noticed, the crowd and Ye Xuan noticed too.

They clicked their tongues—good lord, so excited, could Ye Xuan have actually won her favor?

"Buzz—!"

While he was thinking, Ye Xuan had already entered the black light.

The instant he entered, he sank his mind and steadied his heart.

Just as he was preparing to undergo the baptism, he suddenly discovered, with a blank look, that he couldn't move.

Then, one after another, frenzied bolts of black lightning began to attack him.

And countless black rays, as if devouring his flesh, blood, and Spiritual Qi, left him in agony.

Ye Xuan: "1……"

Holy crap, he's stunned!

How come others are fine and he's the one in trouble?

This black-light baptism is probably toxic.

Given his temperament, this shouldn't be happening!

Soon, he was blasted until his scalp went numb, body and mind utterly exhausted, and gravely wounded.

In the end, he was spat out by the black light, barely able to move, shivering all over.

Ye Xuan also felt he was about done for.

Black Cloud sighed at the sight: "What a pity, Ye Xuan—among everyone here, the one with the least pure heart is you.

What kind of evil thought could have crossed your mind to make the black light attack you!

You couldn't have… taken a fancy to us, the devastating beauties, could you?" Ye Xuan: "……"

He was about to cry—he really hadn't!

His thoughts just now really were pure, simply wanting to pass the trial!

He gritted his teeth: "I was only thinking about passing the trial, no other thoughts at all—did the black light misjudge?"

He truly couldn't accept it; he'd never been as pure as just now—damn it.

Black Cloud's expression shifted slightly: "My heavens, how could you think like that?

You should have been single-mindedly focused, thinking of nothing at all.

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