As everyone gazed at the character "Wind" floating in mid-air, its golden light, like the radiance of the Goddess of Light's butterfly, instantly planted a seed of respect in them, their feelings beyond words.
Even the judges couldn't stay seated.
"Golden Truth Scriptures... This thing can change color?!"
"It's terrifying that someone so young can already invoke the power of truth."
They really couldn't stay calm.
For thousands of years, the text of truth has always been only white, nothing else.
Moreover, the key point is not the color, but the energy concentration that can be felt directly from a distance, almost as if it has solidified into a tangible substance!
Even Zhang Yi had to admit that the old madman had taken on an excellent disciple, and exclaimed, "I really didn't expect... that someone could condense the Truth Text to this extent at such a young age... and even have other colors. It's truly an eye-opener."
Yun Shenhai had been waiting for these words. He raised the corners of his mouth, controlled his expression, and silently released a dark blue kiss of truth.
"Oh my... My blue Truth Script is also very powerful. It is truly worthy of being the research result of my precious disciple. It is truly a case of the younger generation surpassing the older generation."
These words surprised everyone once again.
Zhang Yi's eyes widened: "Even your Truth Text changes color? Wait... what happened to what you just said about your disciple's research results?!"
The other judges also began to focus their attention on Yun Shenhai expectantly, afraid of missing any details.
Yun Shenhai's vanity was greatly satisfied. He shook his head smugly and said, "It's a secret. After my disciple wins the championship, she will tell you herself. You bunch of old bones would never understand."
Everyone: "..."
Damn it... How could you be so shameless?!
You old rascal, you're really wicked!
Wei Gui was also furious.
If we only look at a single Truth Text, Quan Ji's move perfectly overwhelmed that of her disciple, He Quwan.
Thinking of what he had just said about his disciple being the strongest in this competition, he felt as if a burning slap had landed hard on his face.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be too happy yet. A single Truth Text doesn't mean anything. Don't just condense one or two at a time for the sake of being fancy. It's nothing!"
Backstage, He Quwan glared angrily, her eyes reddening with jealousy: "I'm a half-step advanced preacher. If you don't reach that level, you just don't. You're only good at attracting attention, but useless!"
However, the moment they thought that, Quan Ji raised her hand, picked up her pen, and began to write again.
The second one.
The third one.
The fourth one.
...
The tenth one!
hiss--
Everyone was unable to control their emotions. As they watched the environment on the stage change with the birth of each Truth Text by Quan Ji, their hearts also became tense.
"She's... a half-step advanced preacher, and she's only seventeen or eighteen years old? Each of her Truth Scriptures possesses such immense power, is she a monster?!"
However, just when everyone thought it was over, Quan Ji started writing again.
With her eyes lowered, her long hair was blown about by the intense energy fluctuations as she wrote a few strokes of elegant calligraphy.
Snow!
Suddenly, snowflakes fell from the sky, and Quan Ji looked like a goddess in the snow, completely stunning everyone.
"A... a high-ranking preacher?!"
"Are you kidding me? A seventeen-year-old senior evangelist?! This breaks the record of the Evangelist Association!!!"
The judges all slammed their fists on the table and stood up, as if they wanted to bulge their eyes out.
"A seventeen-year-old high-ranking preacher? Are you kidding me?!"
It should be understood that although there is only one Truth Text separating a half-step advanced preacher from an advanced preacher, only the preacher himself knows just how difficult it is to cross this barrier.
Because this hurdle is no longer purely a matter of talent and ability, but more about the word "comprehension". If you can comprehend it, you can become a dragon in one leap; if you can't... you will never succeed in your life.
Some preachers reached the half-step at a young age, but were unable to take the remaining half-step and died with regret.
At this moment, Yun Shenhai started to show off. He sat in his chair with his legs crossed in an exaggerated manner, took out a large fan that he had stolen from a certain dean before setting off from his spatial treasure bag, and fanned himself in the face.
"Oh dear, what's wrong with you all? You're acting like you've never seen anything like this before. Keep a low profile... keep a low profile, this is nothing. You're already shocked by this little thing. When my precious disciple wins the championship, won't you all be ashamed to death?"
Everyone looked at Yun Shenhai, and they were just short of killing the old man who had stolen the bamboo shoots.
Zhang Yi: "Heh, don't think I don't know. You didn't teach her much at all. She's only been at Azure Academy for half a month, and she's already acting all high and mighty! You old codger who stepped in dog poop!"
Yun Shenhai wasn't angry. Instead, he said three times in a row, "You're getting impatient, you're getting impatient, you're getting impatient."
Zhang Yi: "..."
He's going to kill that old bastard!
Wei Gui's face turned even uglier. He stared wide-eyed, exhaling heavily, thinking about what he had just agreed to He Quwan, and felt immense pressure.
The difference... is just too big.
He was so badly beaten that he couldn't even speak!
He was so short-sighted just now; how could there be such a character in this year's Rising Star Competition!
He Quwan, backstage, was also shocked. She took several steps back in disbelief and finally collapsed to the ground: "No...no...impossible! A seventeen-year-old advanced preacher? Are you kidding me? She's just a barbarian who only knows how to use force. How could she have time to cultivate preaching skills? She...she must have cheated!"
However, Quan Ji's first round of testing is still ongoing.
Her every move was closely observed by everyone, who wanted to know how she managed to perform such terrifying actions so frequently.
Princess Quan's Truth Text struck the Test Stone, and the light from the Test Stone illuminated the entire venue, dazzling and unforgettable.
After all the procedures were completed, Quan Ji placed her right hand on her abdomen and bowed slightly at a 30-degree angle towards the judges' panel.
"..."
silence.
The scene was deathly silent.
No one could recover from the series of shocks that had just occurred.
They looked at Kwon Ji as if she were a monster.
This is absolutely not something a human could do.
The concentration of each text of truth has reached its peak!
Moreover, because of her status as a psychic, her mental strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
On this day, everyone remembered one name.
A name that appeared twice in the mouths of the gods.
Princess Kwon!
The youngest high-ranking missionary in the history of the empire!
The owner of the Golden Truth Scroll!
When it came to the scoring stage, every judge was incredibly excited.
The first place went to Yun Shenhai, who naturally gave all the points he had.
The second person was Zhang Yi, whose opening remarks made everyone burst into laughter.
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