Chapter 710: Sniper Killing the Prodigy
Many monks gathered in the largest teahouse in the city.
There are disciples from famous and upright sects, as well as independent cultivators who travel around the world. When the thunderstorm comes, ordinary people hide in their homes, while the cultivators gather in teahouses, working together to form a protective formation and avoid being struck by lightning.
As thunderbolts struck the Huantian Chamber of Commerce one after another, they counted in unison.
"one."
"two."
"three."
…
"Nine!"
"Oh my god, ten!"
"The first Ten Thunder Tribulations since the creation of the universe!"
All the monks in the audience were in an uproar.
"Which master is going to transcend the tribulation?"
When the sky cleared up again, the monks filed out and ran to the entrance of the Huantian Chamber of Commerce to inquire about the news.
Soon, news of the explosion spread through word of mouth, through the streets and alleys, and soon spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation.
The limelight has overshadowed "Yin Taojiang" who was the center of discussion a while ago. After all, the legend of cherry jam was spread by a small group of people who escaped from the ghost world. The rumor was outrageous and its credibility was questionable, while Ye Xiaoman's case was a real event.
Divine Realm, Prime Minister’s Mansion.
"Ye Xiaoman, number one on the Heavenly Ranking, broke through to the Qi Refining Stage today and attracted ten Heavenly Thunder Tribulations! Ten, not nine!"
"She broke through two major realms from the Qi Refining Stage and entered the early stage of the Golden Core Stage in one fell swoop. This is unprecedented and unheard of!"
"She is also the first top-grade golden elixir in history!"
"The Nameless Sword Master is so terrifying, he is worthy of being the world's number one prodigy."
"Ah? Isn't the number one young genius in the human world Zhou Zixuan from Wuxiang Island?"
"That was several years ago. Ye Xiaoman is the most popular now."
"Now, all the sects in the human world are vying for Ye Xiaoman. They hope that she can fight on behalf of her sect and win a place in this Six Realms Competition."
"It's a pity that Ye Xiaoman has a noble character. She remains unmoved by all the generous rewards and is determined to stay in the long-declined Qing Zhengzong."
"I admire you! These days, cultivators like her whose character and cultivation are so highly integrated are almost extinct."
Su Lingzhen stood behind the door of the training room, and through the door panel, she heard everything her friends said about Ye Xiaoman.
Ten Thunder Tribulations? Top-grade Golden Elixir?
Su Lingzhen's expression became solemn. Ye Xiaoman was indeed her idol. She could always create miracles, leaving her far behind.
She put away the admiration in her eyes and opened the door with dignity.
Knowing that Su Lingzhen was coming out today, her friends burned incense and drank tea in her yard in advance to welcome her first appearance in two months.
"Sister," Su Nian came up to her immediately upon seeing her and congratulated her, "Congratulations, sister, on your successful advancement to the late Jindan stage."
"There's nothing to be happy about," Su Lingzhen said quietly, "Ye Xiaoman's top-grade golden elixir makes it easy for her to defeat me."
Su Nian said without thinking: "She is a god. We mortals should not compare ourselves with gods."
Su Lingzhen looked at Su Nian with resentment.
Su Nian coughed awkwardly and said softly, "I made a hairpin specifically for you to protect yourself. I wanted you to wear it when you participated in the Six Realms Contest. She doesn't have a sister to make a hairpin for her."
Su Ling was really satisfied: "Well, that's true."
The friends waved to Su Lingzhen, asked her to come over for tea and snacks, and started teasing her.
"I heard that you've even given up eating and sleeping for the past few months in order to practice. Look at you, your dark circles are bigger than your eyes."
"You think talking to us is a waste of time, don't you? You want to go back to seclusion?"
Su Lingzhen picked up a piece of candy and ate it. "No, I'm not going. The competition is approaching. No matter how hard I try, I can't catch up with Ye Xiaoman. I might as well adjust my condition."
Su Nian counted on her fingers, "According to the date, the Six Realms Competition will be held next month. Starting this month, all regions will hold selections and begin to choose seeded players to participate."
"That's right." Su Lingzhen took out an invitation from her bosom and opened it to show Su Nian, "In three days, I will go to the palace to participate in the competition."
During each Six Realms Competition, the Divine Realm would announce the results in various places and recruit rising talents. Young cultivators would compete on the same stage, and would be screened layer by layer from the local to the central level, and finally gathered in the imperial city to participate in the Martial Palace Examination.
Su Lingzhen is from an aristocratic family and can directly participate in the martial arts palace examination without taking the test - the privilege is limited to providing an entry threshold. If she loses in the fierce competition, she will be ruthlessly eliminated from the list of participants in the Six Realms Competition.
"I will win," Su Lingzhen said expectantly, "I can't wait to see what kind of person Ye Xiaoman is."
The devil's world, the devil's cave.
The wind and sand have remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years, destroying the ancient buildings.
The flags were flying high, and the martial arts arena was surrounded by young demons. Their bodies and skills might be a little immature, but the bloodthirsty fighting spirit on each of their faces was intimidating.
In order to prepare for the Six Realms Battle, the potential seeds of the demon race have been training for more than half a year.
Here, people die in brutal competitions every day.
On the martial arts arena, the blood had not yet dried, and the teaching elder's hawk-like gaze swept across the faces of each demon cultivator.
"You are the most promising geniuses of our demon clan in recent years."
"You are able to stand here today and survive because you have defeated thousands of opponents and earned a place for yourselves with your strength."
"But this is not enough. In the next half month, you need to work harder to prove yourself to me."
"Out of five thousand, I only need one hundred to join me in the Six Realms Contest."
"Do you understand?"
The demons answered in unison: "Understood!"
The teaching elder finally revealed a gloomy smile. He raised his hand and a hundred marked medals scattered like flowers from heaven to the demons under the martial arts stage.
"Half a month later, the winner will come to me with the medal."
When the medal sticks were thrown from the sky above their heads, the demons subconsciously dodged, and the medal sticks fell to the ground one by one, and no one dared to pick them up for a while.
Everyone knows that whoever dares to be the first to pick up the stick will become the target of public criticism.
But there are always arrogant people who will pick up one of the hundred sticks.
The Great Elder turned and left.
Behind him, the sound of fierce fighting soon rang out.
The weak, the strong. Survival, death. Surrender, defeat, and victory. For every demon, the most important thing in life is to ensure a smooth transition from today to tomorrow.
The Great Elder left behind the students who were fighting behind him and walked to an ancient site in the yellow sand. There were more than a dozen teachers of the same level as him gathered in the open space.
The Great Elder asked, "Have you gathered any information about Ye Xiaoman in the human world?"
In every Six Realms Competition, the Demon Realm is always a hot candidate for the championship. It will trample the contestants from the other five realms to the ground and show everyone what it means to have strong martial virtues.
Victory is very important to the demons, and they are also addicted to this world-class competition.
Ever since the Demon God was sealed, the demons have been in a state of decline. Only through repeated victories can they vent their inner resentment.
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