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"Bullsh * t. With a cultivation base at the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Stage, you still want to be number one? Even if the sky were to collapse, such an outrageous thing wouldn't happen!"

Another female martial practitioner said in a low voice, "Zheng Xueshao, could it be that you're a junior sister who often asks me for advice in martial arts?"

"You know her?" Someone asked hurriedly.

"That's right, she's only a mere advanced third level Yuanfu Realm cultivator."

"Hahaha, you really know how to put money on your face. The first place will ask for advice from a senior sister who can't even get into the top hundred?" The crowd burst into laughter.

The crowd discussed for a long time, but still couldn't come up with an accurate answer. They all agreed that Wang Jin and Zheng Xueshao were both genius disciples from a hidden family that never appeared again.

Wei Xiangyang looked at the quarreling crowd and frowned slightly: "I knew it. When we take the cultivation test later, the answer will be clear."

Moments later, Wei Xiangyang raised his hands and stopped everyone's clamor as he continued to read out the names of the top twenty outer sect disciples.

Other than Zhang Ancheng, who had been declared as a person with high hopes, and his four subordinates with high cultivation bases, the fact that he had not been chosen was surprising. The other spots were all within expectations. Besides Wang Jin and Zheng Xueshao, every one of the top 20 had a cultivation level above the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm. Basically, they all came from powerful families.

Third, fourth, fifth, sixth, these four people even had cultivation bases at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. However, they were disciples of the previous batch, and their age was already more than twenty years old.

As for Wang Jin and Zheng Xueruo, they were also very much anticipated by the crowd. However, most of them, like Sect Master Wei Xiangyang, held a doubtful attitude, because these two names were too unknown.

The disciples who passed the exam were naturally ecstatic and the majority of them failed. Their faces all revealed yearning and yearning, and all sorts of envy and hate towards the successful ones.

Only twenty people out of five thousand people were chosen. How harsh the selection was, also showed the nobility of the inner court disciples' status.

After the announcement, Wei Xiangyang had the top twenty disciples come forward and set up luxurious chairs, and arranged for servants to entertain them. They were sure that they would become inner disciples. The only thing left was the choice of the peak, and their status had already risen.

"He really is the Wang Jin that I know (Zheng Xueshao)!" Someone cried out, but no one believed them.

"Wang Jin, just you wait, don't think that since you've become an inner disciple, I won't kill you." Luo Cheng looked at Wang Jin with a vicious look. He was jealous to see that Wang Jin had gotten lucky.

Sensing Luo Cheng's killing intent, Wang Jin looked at him with cold eyes, unwilling to be outdone.

"Humph!" "Coward." Luo Cheng sneered, thinking that Wang Jin was overestimating himself.

Swoosh!

Wang Jin extended his middle finger towards Luo Cheng.

"You …" Luo Cheng's eyes were about to crack.

Before the elders of each mountain range and the new disciples made their two-way choice, they still had to go through a step, and that was to test their cultivation. This was a rule set by past generations of the comradeship sect, and the goal was to let the elders of each mountain range have an accurate understanding of the disciples so that they could choose the disciples they liked.

Although they said it was a two-way choice, the truth was that each mountain would choose their own disciples because every martial artist wanted to get the best result. If possible, most of them wanted to join the Solitary Peak or the Third Peak, but whether or not the Solitary Peak and the Third Peak would accept these disciples was a different matter.

The purpose of this test was to keep the ones who were surprised at the end of the ranking list.

The Tong Qing Sect had an elementalist that specialized in measuring one's cultivation. The examiner only needed to drip a drop of his blood essence onto the elementalist to know the answer. After learning of his cultivation, he had to show off his proud martial skills in front of the elders and the disciples.

The results of the 20th place exam were not surprising. When they were displaying their top martial skills, it would often cause waves of cheers. After all, those who were able to defeat those who had returned from the dangerous Great Qing Mountain Range were all real people.

The elders of the various peaks were watching the performance of the new inner court disciples and their eyes lit up. It could be seen that they were very satisfied. This year's new inner court disciples' quality was extremely high.

Seeing the queue gradually getting closer, Wang Jin and Zheng Xueshao were both somewhat nervous. Wang Jin wasn't used to being under the watchful eyes of so many people, but Zheng Xuezhao was lacking in confidence.

Because she knew that if it wasn't for Wang Jin, she wouldn't have made it into the top 20, and the inner disciples wouldn't have met her.

A wide and warm hand held tightly onto Zheng Xueruo's cold and shivering hand. Zheng Xueruo knew that this was the hand of a senior brother who had always helped her and loved her. Hot tears filled her eyes, and her originally dazed eyes gradually revealed a resolute expression.

Time passed quickly. The first eighteen inner disciples had already finished their tests.

"It's Wang Jin and Zheng Xueshao's turn. Both of you are ranked first, anyone can come out and take the test first." Wei Xiangyang said expressionlessly.

Hearing that he was going to test his cultivation level, Zheng Xuehao's body couldn't help but tremble a little.

"I'll go first. You have to believe in yourself." Wang Jin gave Zhao a look of encouragement.

"En!" Zheng Xuezui nodded with a pout.

"Look!" Wang Jin will be taking the test first! "

"I want to see just how powerful the first place of this year's competition is!" Everyone began to discuss among themselves.

"Tsk tsk, asking for trouble. A trash martial artist who doesn't know his own limits, don't think that you have enough identity plates. I want to see how you slap your own face." Luo Cheng let out a dark laugh, he knew Wang Jin's cultivation level.

Seeing that the first person had come out to test their cultivation base, the elders of the 16th Peak all stared at the scene with shining eyes.

Wang Jin took a deep breath and walked to the front of the testing tool. This Origin Tool looked like a large plate that was the size of a basin. There were small words engraved on it, corresponding to the cultivation realm of a martial artist. And the testing tool contained some kind of unknown liquid. As long as a martial artist injected their origin energy into it, the liquid would rise like mercury on a thermometer. Regardless of the size of the origin energy, it would accurately measure the martial artist's cultivation level.

Wang Jin channeled a wisp of the Astral Wolf Source Spirit's power into the Origin Tool.

The nameless liquid within the Origin Tool immediately climbed up to the "late stage of the fourth level of the origin realm"!

Wang Jin was slightly surprised when he saw this. He thought to himself: The Heavenly Wolf Source Spirit now has the power of eight types of source spirits, so logically speaking the power of one's source spirits should be far greater than other martial artists of the same level. However, even if I infuse the power of eight types of source spirits into the Origin Tool, it would still accurately measure my cultivation level.

This is good as well. Fortunately, this Origin Tool can only test one's cultivation level. It can save me some trouble by not exposing my Origin Soul power.

When they saw that Wang Jin was only at the late stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Stage, the crowd of disciples booed loudly, obviously disappointed by the result. They had thought that the top disciple in the first round of the inner sect selection examination was someone of high cultivation, but in the end, he was only considered as someone of mediocre standing in the top twenty.

The other elders shook their heads and sat back down, no longer focusing on Wang Jin. Obviously, they had decided that Wang Jin's achievement of first place was somewhat fishy. In their eyes, Wang Jin's cultivation was only barely qualified.

Sect Master Wei Xiangyang shook his head and said to Wang Jin, "Now, display your proud martial skill in front of all the elders."

"Humph!" "Trash." Luo Cheng looked at Wang Jin gloatingly.

Wang Jin glanced at Luo Cheng. From Zhang Ancheng's incident, he knew that Luo Cheng was a cruel and merciless person. Luo Cheng never believed that Zhang Ancheng was killed by Wang Jin, nor did he believe that Wang Jin was a useless fighter. This was also what Wang Jin wanted to see.

In terms of cultivation level, even if there were a hundred Wang Jin, they were still not a match for Luo Cheng. If Wang Jin displayed his true strength and potential in front of Luo Cheng, then Wang Jin believed that even if he became an inner disciple, Luo Cheng would still kill him!

As long as I suffer through hardships, I will become an adult. The humiliation that I have suffered now is nothing, I will repay it many times in the future! Wang Jin's eyes twinkled as he performed Raging Flames Palm on the spot.

The elders of the various mountain ranges became more and more indifferent. Wang Jin's Raging Flames Palm was displayed to perfection, but there was nothing special about it. It was just an ordinary low rank Martial Skill.

"Alright, next." Wei Xiangyang waved his hands impatiently.

The corner of Wang Jin's mouth curled up slightly. He put his hands behind his back and returned to their original position.

Zheng Xuezui's lips were pursed as he lowered his head and walked towards the elders of the mountain range.

As Wang Jin passed by Zheng Xueshao, he whispered, "Little Zhao, no matter what the situation is, don't give up on yourself. Just ignore the sarcastic remarks of others, because no matter how they look at you, you're still your own."

"Senior brother, I understand …" Zheng Xueshao's heart was filled with understanding when he heard this. That's right, no matter how others say it, I can't change me. It's enough as long as there's a senior brother who cares about me here.

With a smile on her face, Zheng Xueqi walked up to the Origin Tool and stretched out her small white hand. She placed it on the Origin Tool and poured some of her soul force into it.

"Late Yuan Dan Stage Level 3?" Wei Xiangyang wore an expression of disbelief.

"Phew …" The entire audience was in an uproar as they whispered to each other.

Even the elders were discussing amongst themselves and were surprised by this result.

Finally, one of the eliminated inner disciples could not help but scold: "You actually got first place at the late stage of the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage? I refuse to accept this! I am a mid stage fourth level Yuanfu Realm martial artist, but I am still unable to enter the top 20. How could she be able to take first place with such a low cultivation! "

"Yeah, if there were no hidden rules, I wouldn't believe it!" Someone echoed.

"Protest, serious protest!"

"We can't just let this matter go like this!"

More than three thousand of the outer sect disciples that had been eliminated vented the anger and resentment in their hearts towards Zheng Xueruo.

Zheng Xueshao listened attentively to everything that was happening. Even though the voices of the crowd were extremely unpleasant to hear, she felt a warmth in her heart when she thought of Wang Jin's encouragement.

No matter what others say, it can't change the fact that I and my senior are sharing hardships. We are tempering the restrictions on life and death, sharing life and death, and the first place is exchanged for life, it is very precious, it doesn't matter if others can't see it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as I know it, I treasure it!

Wang Jin saw that Zheng Xueshao was calm in the face of everyone's insults, so he smiled faintly and thought to himself, This innocent girl has finally grown up.

Wei Xiangyang raised his head to look at the dark clouds in the sky. They were completely silent, as if they had never changed.