All the Taoists are shrewd people and they don't believe what Taixuanzi says anyway.
However, the situation is pressing now and they dare not show it.
The only thing I could do was to follow Tai Xuanzi's wishes and continue reading.
However, the regional finals have already begun.
The first to take the stage are the final two winners of the Jiazi division.
The two winners came from Yuqing Fairyland and Shangqing Fairyland respectively.
In particular, one of them is an old acquaintance of Lin Yu and the others—Master Cang Ming!
After returning from the demon world, True Man Cangming went back to the Shangqing Fairyland to go into seclusion.
His current cultivation level has already reached the early stage of Immortal Emperor.
There weren't any strong players in the Jiazi Division, so it wasn't surprising that he made it all the way to the divisional finals.
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Also, don’t ever think that the early stage of Immortal Emperor is weak.
In fact, among the young generation in the fairy world today, those who can achieve the level of Fairy Emperor are already the top ones.
As for the Immortal Emperor and even the Immortal Saint, they are even more regarded as the seeded players who can win the championship.
After all, not everyone is a monster like Lu Yunfei and Ling Weizi!
There were no surprises in the Jiazi District finals, and Master Cangming won easily.
At the same time, in mid-air, a group of Dao Lords saw that Master Cangming had won, and they all congratulated Dao Lord Wuyou:
"Another amazing talent has emerged from Daoist Fellow Wuyou's tutelage!"
“Yes, I have also heard of this Master Cangming. Not only is he extremely powerful, but his knowledge spans ancient and modern times. He is a rare talent!
If you train them well, your future achievements will be limitless! ”
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Listening to the flattery from these people of the same level as himself, Taoist Wuyou couldn't help but feel a little elated no matter how good his Taoism heart was.
In particular, at this time these people were still praising their disciples.
If these people praised him, Taoist Wuyou might not take it seriously.
But these people are praising their own disciples!
The lethality is very strong!
Just when Taoist Wuyou was feeling so happy, the finals of the Jiawu District had already begun.
The duel in the Jiawu District is between a peak Immortal Emperor disciple from the Yuqing Fairyland and a peak Immortal King disciple from the Shangqing Fairyland.
As expected, Yuqing Fairyland won.
At this time, all the Taoist Lords came together to congratulate Taoist Lord Xuanwei.
Taoist Wuyou's face suddenly turned dark.
He didn't care about losing to others, but he had to lose to Xuanwei Daojun, which made him lose face.
I can only curse in my heart that my disciples are not ambitious enough, they are all good-for-nothings!
No matter what Taoist Wuyou thinks, the regional finals will continue.
As winners were decided one after another, we finally arrived at the Bingwu District.
The final of the Bingwu District was also very speechless. No one expected that Lin Yu and the second senior brother would actually meet in the end.
High in the sky, a group of Taoist priests saw another disciple from the Shangqing Fairyland appear and started discussing again.
"Fellow Daoist Wuyou, it seems that this person is also a disciple of your Shangqing Fairyland?" asked the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Hearing this, Taoist Wuyou, who was not in a good mood, also looked down and nodded slightly:
"Yes, it is my Shangqing Sect's disciple!"
"Speaking of this person, I have some impression of him!"
"It seems that this boy ascended from the lower realm more than 30,000 years ago. He was accepted as the last disciple by Zhanlong and passed on his teachings."
"Although his cultivation speed is not very fast, and he has only just reached the Immortal Venerable Realm, his talent lies elsewhere. If he had not died prematurely, his cultivation level would have been improved. He would have been the best candidate for the next generation of the headmaster of Shangqing Fairyland!"
Since the second senior brother had caused quite a stir in the Shangqing Fairyland before, Taoist Wuyou was quite impressed by him.
And because of the second senior brother's special innate talent, Taoist Wuyou did plan to pass the position of the headmaster to him.
When the other Dao Lords heard what Dao Lord Wuyou said, they couldn't help but look at the Second Senior Brother sideways.
They wanted to see why a mere Immortal Lord could make Taoist Wuyou have such an evaluation and even say that he would be the next headmaster.
However, what no one expected was that this younger generation, who was highly expected by Taoist Wuyou, just stepped onto the stage, gave a wry smile, and then voluntarily admitted defeat.
Taoist Wuyou, who had been constantly praising his disciple not long ago, now felt as if he was being slapped in the face!
This is a slap in the face!
Such a frustration!
Taoist Wuyou, I have never encountered such a person in my cultivation!
Not to mention, as a disciple of one of the eight major sects, he actually admitted defeat to a person of unknown origin without even fighting. How ridiculous was that!
The key point is that the eight great Dao Lords are watching from above at this moment!
Not to mention, Taoist Wuyou also praised him very highly!
At this moment, Taoist Wuyou's face turned red, especially since the other seven Taoists were staring at him with smiles, which made him feel even more embarrassed.
Although the Seven Dao Lords did not say a word, the insult was extremely strong!
"Evil disciple!"
"What a wicked disciple!"
"After this Tianjiao Conference is over, I will personally expel him from the sect!"
Taoist Wuyou said this hatefully, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.
Even though this kid brought shame upon himself at this gathering of geniuses, his innate magical power is indeed incredible!
Just as he was struggling, Xiaoyao Sect Master, who had already figured out Second Senior Brother's background, smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist Wuyou, are you serious about what you said?"
"If you are serious, I will accept you as my disciple right now!"
Upon hearing that the Xiaoyao Sect Master was actually trying to snatch someone from him, Wuyou Daojun could no longer care about what he had just said and said coldly:
"How dare you!"
"This boy is a member of my Shangqing Fairyland when he is alive, and a ghost of my Shangqing Fairyland when he dies!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the Taoist masters couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Amidst the laughter of the Dao Lords, the regional finals of the entire Tianjiao Conference came to an end.
The final sixty winners have all been decided.
However, among these sixty people, more than eighty percent are monopolized by the eight major sects.
In fact, this is also normal.
After all, judging from the strength and cultivation of the disciples, the eight major sects are indeed far ahead of other sects in the fairy world.
Among these sixty people, there are many familiar faces to Lin Yu.
For example, Lingweizi, Lu Yunfei, Xiaofeng Sword God, Cangming Zhenren, Cangyu Zhenren, Situ Buzui... and many other elite disciples of the younger generation in the fairy world.
What Lin Yu didn’t expect the most was that the intelligent monk from the Buddhist world also came this time and entered the final together!
The intelligent monk also saw Lin Yu and others among the final sixty people. He seemed very excited and wanted to step forward to say hello, but was stopped by Lin Yu's voice transmission.
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