Chapter 251: First in the Nascent Soul Stage



Star Technology Company did not care about this. Their focus was almost entirely on improving Luo Fanjin's IQ.

As expected, just as the project research team staff had guessed, after Luo Fanjin broke through the Jindan stage, her IQ value increased again and reached 218.

If the IQ value will increase slightly with every small level improvement, it means that the research on Luo Fanjin is worthwhile.

Perhaps when Luo Fanjin is about to ascend, this number will become even more shocking.

At this time, in the plot world, the training team led by Luo Fanjin has grown into six people and one beast. They have crossed mountains and ridges, dived into rivers, lakes and seas, and no dragon's pool or tiger's den has stopped them. Wherever they go, Luo Fanjin and others will greatly improve their strength.

Time passed slowly, and two years later, on a sunny day, at the place where the Zhongzhou Heavenly Stele was located, a cultivator was surprised to find that the name on the stele had changed.

"The number one Yuanying stage player has been replaced!"

"Who is it?"

Some cultivators couldn't help but look up, and sure enough, the name at the top of the Nascent Soul stage list had been replaced.

And they were also extremely familiar with the new name.

"Luo Fanjin!" someone exclaimed.

"It's her again!"

“It’s her indeed!”

In the huge square, all the monks raised their heads and looked at the tall heavenly monument, feeling filled with emotion.

Since when did Xuantian Realm produce such a person? As long as she is there, she will always be the first on every level of the list of Tianbei!

What a terrifying level of cultivation! What an extraordinary talent!

As the news of Luo Fanjin reaching the top of the Nascent Soul stage spread to other continents, another thing was also discussed among people.

"Have you heard? This year's gathering of heroes is being held in Zhongzhou. I heard that even many masters who have secluded themselves from the world are here to participate!"

"If that's the case, then this year's gathering of heroes must be extremely lively. We must not miss it!"

"Haha, of course, the list on the Heavenly Monument is just a definition of cultivation. But only by fighting with real swords and guns can we know the true strength of the cultivators. This is the meaning of the existence of the Heroes' Gathering."

While the cultivators of the Xuantian Realm were discussing this matter, in a remote and deserted area in Beizhou, Luo Fanjin and others also remembered that the Gathering of Heroes was about to be held.

"Three years have passed without me noticing!" Luo Fanjin sighed, looking up at the sky.

"Yes, time flies, and three years are just a blink of an eye." Yang Ke looked at Luo Fanjin affectionately, and when she turned her head, his eyes became clear again.

Sun Zhiyuan, Zhao Jingrui, Jiang Tao, and Qin Ningxiang saw Yang Ke's expression and pretended not to see it.

They had seen everything Yang Ke did over the past three years. Even Sun Zhiyuan, who was the slowest to react, could see the strong feelings Yang Ke had for Luo Fanjin, but the real target did not react at all.

The few people didn't know whether Luo Fanjin didn't see it or was pretending to be ignorant, but they didn't dare to ask, let alone discuss the relationship between them openly.

Therefore, for the past three years, the training team has been concentrating on improving their strength. Although there will be some accidents occasionally, they will always turn out well.

Three years in the plot world is only three months for StarCraft. The production team quickly adjusted the timeline to the day when the gathering of heroes begins.

On this day, all the heroes gathered together, and all the masters whose names were on the Tianbei list came to Longlin Mountain, the host venue of the gathering of heroes.

Legend has it that a real dragon once appeared in this mountain, hence the name.

On this day, all the masters from the big and small sects gathered here, and even some famous independent cultivators signed up.

There was a lot of noise at the foot of the mountain, all of them were monks who came to participate in the competition.

As the organizer of this year's gathering of heroes, Lingxiao Sect can be said to have stolen the show.

The headmaster is in seclusion and his son Mo Yu is in charge of the arrangements for the entire event.

"Mo Yu is indeed a rare genius in Lingxiao Sect in a hundred years. Not only is he very powerful, but he also manages the sect in an orderly manner."

"Of course, otherwise why would so many powerful people from the sects want to marry their daughters to him?"

After the cultivators submitted their registration forms at the registration office at the foot of the mountain, they were led to the mountain by the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, where the final competition would take place.

As soon as we reached the top of the mountain, we saw a huge circular arena with a diameter of at least twenty feet. There were flags flying around it, fluttering in the wind.

"Ling Xiao Sect is so generous that they gave us these ten high-grade spirit stones for one tael of spirit tea. They are indeed very wealthy!"

"Not only that, look at those busy disciples. The male disciples are dignified and the female disciples are beautiful. This Lingxiao Sect is worthy of being a holy place for cultivating immortals. It's a pity that they don't accept people with too low qualifications. Otherwise, I would have become one of them by now!"

A cultivator sighed, and when he saw the female disciple in flowing white clothes and with outstanding temperament patrolling back and forth, many people couldn't help but look at her.

"Senior Sister, look at the looks in those male cultivators' eyes, they are so disgusting!" A female cultivator walked up to another female cultivator carrying a tea tray and complained in a low voice.

Another female correction was, "Don't bother with them, they are just a bunch of rabble, they only show up to compete, and will leave in disgrace after a few rounds."

"Senior sister, you are absolutely right! And those stinky men, staring at us sisters with lustful eyes, don't they even look at their own moral character? They are like a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

Hearing this, Heze smiled, raised his head arrogantly, twisted his waist, and continued to walk forward.

When Luo Fanjin and his group arrived around the arena, they saw Heze at first sight.

She did not forget who wanted to murder her when she first entered this plot world, nor did she forget what the other party did to her in the secret realm.

"Look! Isn't that Luo Fanjin?" someone exclaimed.

This sound attracted the attention of people around.

All the monks, regardless of their level or cultivation, looked towards the entrance.

Luo Fanjin was wearing a fiery red dress with two lifelike phoenixes embroidered on the cuffs, which looked extremely eye-catching.

She looked straight ahead, her eyes were clear and bright, and every move she made was filled with a unique aura that made people feel daunted and afraid to look directly at her.

Wherever Luo Fanjin went, the monks made way for her. Her powerful aura intimidated the lower-level monks.

Some people even felt their legs go weak and fell to their knees with a thud.

This kneeling immediately caused the people around to cover their mouths and laugh, and the man finally ran away in shame.

Heze also noticed Luo Fanjin at this time. Her eyes were fierce, her fists were clenched, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh.


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