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On the second day, Yun Chen's ten fingers drooped down powerlessly as though it was difficult to use any of his strength.

Yun Chen raised his hands and smiled bitterly. He had the impulse to vent his anger on that stone. Today was the selection.

Could it be that this allowed him to live in this world for a few more years? Yun Chen could not imagine just how boring it would be in the next few years. If he encountered the prince's provocation, his days would be even more miserable.

"As he fell into a deep slumber, Yun Chen couldn't help but want to continue sleeping. Right, there's still the selection. " Yun Chen instantly thought of the important things that happened today and hurriedly washed up. He then hurriedly left the room, went downstairs, and casually tossed a few taels of gold to the waiter. "Remember, pack me a few more days of room space. Let's have the Demon Beast meat again tonight. "

It was almost a quarter of an hour now, and after a few more incense sticks of time, they might miss the selection.

Fortunately, there was still time. Otherwise, he wouldn't have any more regrets.

On the Martial Stage, there was already a sea of people. The participants were all gathered on the martial stage, surrounded by onlookers.

"May I know where to go in?"

"Give me your sign." Yun Chen handed over the wooden token from yesterday. Old Man mechanically pointed to the stage and said, "Go up and wait for your orders."

"Thank you, senior." Yun Chen said politely, and then slowly stepped onto the stage.

Right now, there were hundreds of people standing upright on the battling platform. Their expressions were solemn as they prepared for the selection.

Yun Chen swept a glance across everyone and could not help but be taken aback.

The person who gave him the wooden token yesterday was also present at this moment.

"Why is it you?" Yun Chen walked in big strides, and asked suspiciously.

That person seemed to have already expected it, and smiled: "My name is Qing Feng, I come from the Qing Clan of the Qing Province, hello."

Qing Feng extended his right hand and said in a friendly manner.

"Yun Chen." Yun Chen clenched his fist lightly, but he still showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"Yesterday, I was just replacing that person. He was my father's friend, so I might as well get to know you." Qing Feng said in a relaxed manner, "What, are you surprised to see me?"

"No, nothing." Yun Chen was in a trance. The people of the Qing Clan, who were also from the Navy Tide Clan, had a very strange relationship with the Yun Family. Yun Chen had heard that Yun Hai's fiancee was a member of the Qing Clan, and also one of the three women of Navy Tide.

But recently, this matter seemed to have disappeared for some reason. He had seen Yun Hai roaring at a woman before. That expression on Yun Hai's face was something he had never seen before, the relationship between the two of them seemed to be extremely stiff.

"Let's go together. We still have to go to the Navy Tide Forest in the future preliminaries. We can go together and take care of each other." Qing Feng took the initiative to invite his.

"Haven't you passed the selection?"

"What are you afraid of? We, the three great families and the royal family, could have refused to participate. I only came here to play. I didn't expect you to do the same." Qing Feng said indifferently.

"Alright." Yun Chen was not unreasonable.

"The first selection is a competition of fist strength. As long as the rock in front of you is shattered, you will be able to pass."

"Break." Next to Yun Chen, Qing Feng lightly punched. Before the rock even got close, the stone was already shattered into pieces.

Yun Chen could not help but look at Qing Feng. Although he looked like a playboy, his strength was not to be underestimated.

Yun Chen did not put on airs and also punched the rocks, causing them to turn into rubble.

"Not bad." Yun Chen's performance was within Qing Feng's expectations. As for how strong he was, it was still not clear.

"Good, not bad." The spectators below the stage could not help but cheer.

"For the second selection, you will have to carry a heavy burden with one arm."

"All of you, lift the heavy iron poles in front of you. If you can endure for five breaths' time, you will pass."

"What? Five more breaths?"

Suddenly, some of the surrounding participants became restless. This was simply too difficult.

One had to know that only those who had opened 4-5 meridians would be able to carry a heavy burden. Moreover, they only had 1-2 meridians, and the number of 4-5 meridians was too few.

"Speed, your time won't be left for you to sigh."

The Invigilator reprimanded without restraint, his expression was serious.

"Tsk, isn't it just lifting a thousand kilograms?" Qing Feng said disdainfully, and then he suddenly raised the iron rod with one leg, then straightened his right arm, the iron rod just happening to land on the center of his arm, while Qing Feng's arm, without even trembling at all, just stood there in mid air. As for him, he looked at the participants around him with a relaxed expression, and a provocative look.

"Not bad, you passed." Invigilator looked at Qing Feng with appreciation.

With Qing Feng's disturbance, the rest of the people did not waste any words, whoever could carry him up, shook their heads and walked off the stage.

In this round, 80 to 90% of the participants were eliminated.

As for Yun Chen, like Qing Feng, he followed his example and carried the thousand kilogram iron rack on his arm. Five breaths of time was not too difficult for him, his strength was not inferior to an eight meridians expert.

"The person who came this time isn't bad." Invigilator was very satisfied.

As for the spectators below the stage, when they saw that more than half of the crowd had left, they couldn't help but start discussing amongst themselves. What they were discussing was who on stage was the strongest …

"Third selection, two fingers on a golden stick." Just break the golden rod in front of you with your fingers, any method is fine. "

"What? He wants to use his fingers …" Yun Chen slowly raised his powerless fingers as he felt a chill in his heart.

"This is the final round of the selection. You must seize this opportunity and directly participate in the preliminaries." The Invigilator said.

Qing Feng smiled, he took up the golden staff and pinched it between his fingers, but there was only a clear crack, the golden staff was not broken.

"It's pretty hard." Qing Feng laughed embarrassedly at Yun Chen, then his expression turned serious and he retracted his frivolous heart. All of the meridians in his body suddenly revolved, and with a kacha sound, the golden rod snapped into two.

"Yun Chen, are you still not going to hurry up?" Just as Qing Feng was done, seeing that Yun Chen had not started, he could not help but look at Yun Chen in confusion.

At this time, Yun Chen had so many difficulties that it was hard to put into words. He could only use his ten fingers powerlessly.

"Is your finger injured?" Qing Feng's intelligent mind immediately saw through Yun Chen's problem.

"This is for you." Qing Feng took out a pair of gloves. "Hurry up and wear it, this will temporarily be able to lend you some strength. But in the end, it's still not much, it depends on your luck."

After Yun Chen heard this, he cupped his fists and thanked, "Thank you very much."

At this moment, Yun Chen had already accepted Qing Feng. He was a bold and uninhibited person with a heart as meticulous as dust. He was extremely sincere to others, and this friend was worth making friends with.

Wearing the gloves, Yun Chen was suddenly startled. A deep and profound power continuously emanated from within, in an instant, Yun Chen felt that his power had returned back to him.

Kacha, following that, the golden rod broke. Yun Chen slowly took off his gloves and returned them back to Qing Feng.

"It's fine, it's my fault that I had the heart to draw my sword and help when I saw injustice." Qing Feng joked, the two of them laughed at each other.

"Like I said, that person's strength is a bit weaker. If it wasn't for our young master's help, he would have died long ago." A person who seemed to know Qing Feng talked casually in the audience, causing everyone to come over to gossip …

"Lin, I …" At night, when Yun Chen took out the stone, he could not help but be infuriated, and was about to curse out loud. If not for Qing Feng, he would have been tricked to death by this stone.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yun Chen couldn't help but clench his fist tightly, and a drop of blood seeped into the stone from his palm.

"When the time comes, one must remain calm, remain emotionless, have a strong body, and bear the weight of the Large Cauldron of the heaven and earth …"

The spiralling celestial sound came from an unknown place and resounded in the bottom of Yun Chen's heart. It resounded in Yun Chen's mind, it was everywhere …

"Lin? "Unafraid of danger?" Yun Chen was a little confused. Vaguely, he closed his eyes and only felt a black shadow flash past. Was it an illusion or was it real?

"This is the beginning of the end of the world. The Nine Spirits, you should understand it now …"

At this moment, the stone in Yun Chen's hand slowly melted and went into his palm. A strange aura pervaded the entire room.

The pale golden liquid, within Yun Chen's heart, gradually fused with his blood. And in front of Yun Chen's chest, a hidden imprint had gradually formed along with the disappearance of the liquid.

From afar, it looked like a round Haoyang, but from a close distance, it looked like there were countless of them interweaving into a circle, and the symbols were dazzling, as though they could fall into it. The closer they got, the deeper the feeling became.

"It's finally done. Ninth Sun, Long Yangzi."

The vast sky, the endless starry sky, the orbiting sun, moon, and stars, each region of the sky had a circling Haoyang. However, the moon in the underworld seemed to have only one ring, floating above the dark, sunless sky.

Amongst these divinities that overlooked everyone, an old man was actually sitting cross-legged within a round of Haoyang. His shriveled arm was filled with veins that resembled a horned dragon, covering the entire arm.

However, he, was like a sacred god. A golden liquid filled the entire space he resided in.

As the imprint was formed on Yun Chen's chest, the old man opened his eyes abruptly and shook the entire sky. A beam of golden light shot out from his eyes and disappeared into the endless starry sky.

"How many years has it been? It's finally here …"

"Ninety-ninth place. But his seal is also loosening …."

The old man's expression was complex, as if he was anticipating something. However, he was worried about an even greater danger …