parentshiftbook Chapter 73 News of the Great Daoist Sect, the Formless Daoist Sect
Chapter 73 News of the Great Daoist Sect, the Formless Daoist Sect
Chapter 73 News of the Great Daoist Sect, the Formless Daoist Sect
"Guo Yuan was captured by the Earth Dragon Beast and taken to its lair, but he was lucky enough to escape and happened to be met by the vice sect master of the first-class sect, Tianheng Sword Sect."
"The deputy sect leader discovered his talent for breaking through in battle, so he took him as a disciple."
"Guo Yuan didn't need to take the major exam to enter a first-class sect and directly became a core disciple."
"His performance has been outstanding. He has now reached the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining and is preparing to break through to the Bone Forging Realm."
"If he succeeds, it will show that his talent is indeed outstanding, and he may even be able to compete for the entrance examination of the Wuxiang Dao Sect next year."
Wei Jinlin's expression was solemn as he spoke slowly.
Lu Ming's heart sank as he listened to what he said.
Guo Yuan's luck is incredible! He managed to escape alive after being attacked by the Earth Dragon Beast? No wonder he said he was incredibly lucky; it was just unbelievably lucky.
If Guo Yuan only had the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of Tendon Refining, he wouldn't be afraid of this person's threat, but it's different when he reaches the Bone Forging Realm.
In Chiyun County, martial artists at the Bone Forging Realm are already powerful figures. A martial artist at this level is far beyond his current capabilities to handle.
However, upon hearing the last part, a thought struck him, and he asked, "Next year? The entrance examination for the Wuxiang Dao Sect?"
Wei Jinlin nodded and said, "The Dali Dynasty is within the sphere of influence of the Wuxiang Dao Sect. Every year, only a very small number of the geniuses selected by the Martial Arts Division are able to join the Wuxiang Dao Sect."
"The Wuxiang Dao Sect does not come to recruit disciples every year, but only once every ten years. The next time will be next year."
"Although I am optimistic about your overall talent, your cultivation talent, that is, your innate aptitude, is not good. Even if you work hard, I'm afraid you still won't be able to pass next year's entrance exam."
"You don't need to feel too much pressure in this regard; just wait for the next entrance exam."
"You're lucky. In eleven years, you'll only be twenty-nine, still within the age limit. If you're over thirty, you won't be able to participate in the entrance exam anymore."
Lu Ming suddenly realized, then frowned slightly. He would have to wait eleven years before he would have the opportunity to participate in the Wuxiang Dao Sect's entrance examination.
That would take far too long!
Wei Jinlin only saw a portion of his talent. If he had all his talent and effort, he wondered if he could have made it to next year's entrance exam.
Seeing that he was lost in thought and silent, Wei Jinlin assumed that he was worried about Guo Yuan. He thought to himself, "Indeed, the Wuxiang Dao Sect is still too far away from Lu Ming. The threat from Guo Yuan is right in front of us."
He then said, "You don't need to worry too much. As long as you are in the Martial Arts Department or in a sect, Guo Yuan can't do anything to you. Just be careful outside."
Lu Ming snapped out of his daze and nodded in agreement.
Guo Yuan's threat was indeed something that could not be ignored. He thought to himself that he had not come away empty-handed in the past ten days or so since he came from Chiyun County to Qingning Prefecture.
Although he couldn't practice martial arts, he ate a pound of demon meat every day and digested it by using his light-footed skills to travel.
After more than ten days of accumulation, he felt that his blood and qi had reached the peak of the Great Perfection of Body Refinement, and he could try to break through in the next few days.
Once he breaks through to the Tendon Refining level, not only will his strength increase greatly, but his supernatural abilities will also be enhanced. At that time, he should be able to protect himself against those in the Bone Forging realm.
While he was deep in thought, Wei Jinlin said again, "Next year's assessment for the Wuxiang Dao Sect is of utmost importance. I wonder if the sudden appearance of the Blood Demon Sect at this time is related to this."
"I just learned that not only around Chiyun County, but also throughout Qingning Prefecture and other prefectures of the Dali Dynasty, there have been traces of what appears to be the Blood Demon Cult."
"I need to leave Qingning Prefecture to take care of some business. Be careful."
"Yes," Lu Ming replied, and then saw Wei Jinlin turn around and leave in a hurry.
Lu Ming frowned slightly, sensing an impending crisis.
The Blood Demon Cult is a terrifying force. If they were to truly re-establish their lineage, the entire world would likely be thrown into chaos.
Chaos is coming!
He felt somewhat helpless. Given the current situation and the numerous troubles he was facing, he needed to find a safer place to focus on his cultivation.
Ideally, he should have access to a large number of martial arts manuals and plenty of various demonic flesh for cultivation. In this way, his cultivation level, the realm of the Formless Divine Art, and even various supernatural abilities will grow rapidly.
At that time, he will be able to suppress all kinds of demons and monsters!
Lu Ming thought to himself, a hint of anticipation rising in his heart.
Next, we'll see what talent he discovers through testing.
"Next up, Lu Ming!"
As he walked back, he heard Xie Qingci, the head of the military affairs department, call out when he reached the gate of the compound.
His turn!
He immediately replied, "Coming!"
I quickly stepped into the white house, and with a bang, the door seemed to close automatically.
In an instant, all sights and sounds from the outside world seemed to disappear.
Lu Ming was secretly amazed; this room seemed to be filled with a peculiar power.
This world still holds many secrets.
"Use all your strength to attack the white wall in front of you." Xie Qingci's voice suddenly rang in my ears.
Lu Ming looked at the wall in front of him. It was smooth and white, and seemed to be a specially made wall.
There were still people queuing behind him, so he didn't hesitate. He drew the knife from his waist, and with a clang, the knife flashed out with fierce force!
With a soft sound, his sword struck the wall, and he felt a gentle force surging within him, absorbing all the force of his strike. He sheathed his sword and saw that the white wall was completely undamaged.
Just as he was marveling at it, the entire white wall suddenly trembled, and a stream of air, as if made of stone, appeared out of nowhere, rushing and washing over him.
"It feels like being underwater, yet I can breathe!" Lu Ming carefully experienced the impact of the airflow.
As if realizing that it could not defeat him, the airflow suddenly intensified after three breaths.
If he was above the waterfall just now, potentially falling off the cliff at any moment, then now, Lu Ming felt as if he were on a stormy sea, adrift like a rootless duckweed.
He gritted his teeth and stood firm, but he still felt himself falling backward.
Just then, he felt the aura within his body involuntarily emanating out, transforming into a sword aura through the knife in his hand.
The moment the blade was unleashed, it seemed to transform into a protective shield, blocking the violent airflow for him.
But the next moment, the airflow intensified again, giving him the feeling that the ground was like a rag being pulled and swayed from side to side, making it impossible for him to stand steadily.
The sword's momentum could no longer stop the airflow. Under the influence of the airflow, the supernatural powers within him, such as Divine Speed, Point Kill, and Mountain Push, seemed to emerge one by one to help him resist the airflow.
Lu Ming was shocked and finally understood that this room could detect the power within a person's body, or rather, the hidden talent.
The thought crossed his mind, and he immediately stopped trying to resist the airflow. He moved with the airflow and fell to the ground with a thud.
Instantly, the airflow disappeared, and the room became calm, as if the violent airflow that had just appeared was an illusion.
Lu Ming got up from the ground with lingering fear. He knew that giving up resisting the airflow at the last moment would definitely lower his evaluation, but he did not regret it.
If the testing continues, he will expose all his supernatural abilities, which is something he absolutely cannot accept.
He possesses extraordinary supernatural abilities, and his sword stance, once exposed, is easily revealed because others perceive it as a sword stance when it is actually a golden inlay supernatural ability.
If his other supernatural abilities were exposed, he wouldn't be able to explain them clearly.
Even in a world that values genius, he was unwilling to reveal his special abilities when he was weak. This was tantamount to handing over his life to someone else.
The room was peaceful. He slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, opened the door, and went out.
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