It was only through the words of these people that Chu Mo learned about the so-called assessment conference.
The assessment is divided into two age groups: one for teenagers aged eight to fifteen.
The other group is the youth group, aged 15 to 25.
The Nangong Xiu they were referring to was the most outstanding prodigy in Lingyin Village in a thousand years, without exception.
He entered the Qi Refining stage at the age of five, reached the upper-grade Qi Refining stage at the age of fourteen, and entered the Foundation Establishment stage at the age of seventeen.
When she was ten, no child under fifteen could rival her.
By the age of fifteen, he had completely overwhelmed all young geniuses under the age of twenty-five.
Even the patriarch Qin Potian once lamented that his talent was inferior to Nangong Xiu's.
Chu Mo was shocked after hearing this; the talent was indeed too extraordinary.
Without the help of the bronze cauldron, I might not be able to match the other party.
Hearing everyone mention their master, Chu Mo couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Brother Stone, I wonder what realm my master is at now?"
He had asked his master this question before, but the latter only smiled and did not answer.
When asked, Shi Tou couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"It is said that the ancestor has not made a move for three thousand years, and no one knows his strength."
Another young man quickly chimed in, saying with an expression of admiration:
"I did ask my grandfather, and he guessed that our ancestor's strength was at least at the upper-grade Nascent Soul stage, or even higher."
The group listened with amazement and envy; this level of understanding was far beyond their reach.
Apart from Shi Tou, none of the others had even reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
After Foundation Establishment, there are Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and then Deity Transformation.
Each realm has three barriers, like insurmountable chasms, severing the dreams of countless cultivators to attain the Great Dao.
The further you go, the more difficult the cultivation becomes. How easy is it to step into the Nascent Soul stage?
Just as the group was lost in thought, a girl as pure and aloof as snow quietly entered and calmly said to Chu Mo:
"The ancestor is looking for you!"
After saying that, Nangong Xiu turned around quietly without looking back.
"Thank you for the hospitality, brothers. I'll be going now. Let's get together again when we have time."
Chu Mo quickly said goodbye to the others and then followed the girl outside.
"Excuse me, what can I do for my master?"
Chu Mo followed behind the girl, admiring her graceful figure as he asked.
It has to be said, she has a really good figure, tall and well-proportioned with beautiful lines.
Her buttocks weren't particularly full, but they were round and perky enough. Paired with her slender waist and long, shapely legs, she was a very pleasing sight.
With his keen senses, Nangong Xiu immediately felt the gaze upon him from behind.
A slight hint of panic flickered in his usually cool eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said indifferently:
"I don't know!"
His words were as aloof and concise as ever.
Chu Mo didn't ask any more questions. She was an ice beauty, and asking too many questions would only make him look foolish.
The two remained silent as they walked, and soon arrived at a grand hall.
This is the only building in the village constructed of stone, which appears more rustic and solemn compared to houses built of mud bricks.
Nangong Xiu pointed inside, gesturing for Chu Mo to go in.
He then sat quietly on the stone steps in front of the main hall and began his cultivation.
Chu Mo ignored her and walked into the hall.
The main hall is very spacious.
On the tall shrine directly in front, there are hundreds of memorial tablets arranged in a stepped pattern.
Qin Potian stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, staring at the memorial tablet in a daze.
Behind him stood two terrifying old men and a middle-aged beautiful woman.
Seeing Chu Mo enter, Qin Potian finally snapped out of his daze and waved to him.
"Xiao Mo, come and offer incense to the ancestors of the Xuan Tian Sect."
"Yes, Master!"
Chu Mo quickly stepped forward and took the incense offered by his master.
It's called incense, but it's just crudely made from the shavings of some unknown tree.
However, in this secluded place, everything needs to be made by oneself, and there aren't many formalities.
After he finished offering incense, Qin Potian pointed to the three people and introduced them:
"They are all your senior uncles. This is your third senior uncle Jiang Fengchun, your fifth senior uncle Zhou Lu, and your ninth senior uncle Tang Jingxiang."
Chu Mo quickly bowed respectfully to each of them, obediently greeting them with "Hello, Martial Uncle."
Among them, Ninth Uncle Tang Jingxiang is a beautiful woman who looks like she is middle-aged.
Although cultivators can slow down the aging process once they reach a certain level.
But to maintain this appearance for thousands of years must have taken a lot of effort.
Tang Jingxiang couldn't help but feel a sense of goodwill towards Chu Mo when she saw him, and then she jokingly said with a kind expression:
"This child has an extraordinary temperament and is good-looking. She is quite a good match for Xiuya."
After Tang Jingxiang finished speaking with a smile, she handed over an antique-looking ring.
"Your martial uncle doesn't have anything good on him, but this spatial ring is quite convenient for carrying things. You can take it."
Before Chu Mo could speak, the round-faced old man next to him shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Little Jiu, you wouldn't even give this spatial ring to your senior brother, but you're quite generous this time."
The speaker was none other than Fifth Uncle Zhou Lu, whose face always seemed to be smiling, looking exceptionally kind.
Only those with profound knowledge of spatial manipulation can create spatial rings.
Even in the Kunlun Realm, it is considered a rare item, let alone in the Burial God Abyss.
"If I had given it to you back then, what would I have to give Xiao Mo as a gift now?"
Tang Jingxiang glanced at him dismissively, then smiled and forcefully shoved the ring into Chu Mo's hand.
Chu Mo quickly thanked him excitedly. With this treasure, wouldn't he be able to take all the gold coins in the Burial God Abyss Palace with him?
It's just like having a pillow when you're sleepy!
Chu Mo found Ninth Martial Uncle more and more pleasing to the eye; she was truly beautiful and generous!
He was still thinking about how to get those huge sums of gold coins out.
hey-hey……
A billionaire is about to be born!
Perhaps because he was terrified of poverty, even after cultivating immortality for more than three months, Chu Mo still couldn't shake his obsession with money.
Immortal cultivation is necessary!
He wants to make money too!
Now that Ninth Uncle has given a gift, what about the other two Uncles...?
They shouldn't be too stingy, right?
Chu Mo looked at the other two expectantly, his smile incredibly bright and sunny.
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