Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

On the core square of Qingyou Ancient City, countless people have gathered at this time, with three floors inside and three floors outside surrounding the center.

Five young-looking men and women stood at the core. There were three transparent stone tablets placed in front of them. One by one, teenagers or practitioners stepped forward and put their arms on them.

"boom"

The transparent stone tablet emits a red light.

"Fourth grade is average, unqualified! Next one." A man behind the stone tablet said indifferently, not caring at all about the sudden white complexion of the young man in front of him.

A young man stepped forward and put his arm on it, and a yellow light appeared, which looked extremely bright.

"Third-grade superior, qualified!" The man said lightly, with a smile on his face. The talent of the third-grade superior can at least reach the realm of god transformation. Even in the Qingyuan Sect, it is considered an elder level!

When the young man heard this, he walked to the open space aside with a face of joy, where many people had gathered, all of whom had passed the test. A woman wearing an apricot-yellow dress stood there calmly, as if she was asleep. Keep these young people under your protection.

One boy after another came forward, one after another was eliminated. Wang Shuang stood in the crowd and watched everything silently. After watching it for a while, he understood the purpose of the stone tablet in front of him. It was used to test talents. The third grade is yellow, which is also a qualified line. Only when it reaches the third grade can the test be initially passed.

Although the five young men and women in front of him looked young, according to the words of the people around him, Wang Shuang also knew their identities. They were all inner disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, and they were all masters of the innate realm!

This first round of selection is conducted by them!

"Next!"

Following the man's indifferent words, a cultivator of the acquired realm came out. This was a young man who didn't look much older. The other person's palm fell on the talent monument, and a yellow light appeared.

"Third-grade medium, cultivation level, mid-term acquired, qualified." The man next to the stone tablet pondered for a moment, and then said, they are not responsible for the loyalty of these people, and they will naturally have a way to know when they get to Qingyuan Sect.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man walked aside with a look of joy.

"I didn't expect that Qingyuan Sect would even accept cultivators." Wang Shuang said with some sigh.

"This is nothing. Although there are many sects in the universe, there is no guarantee that everyone with a talent for cultivation will have the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation. Many people have no skills and resources and become cultivators by accident. Can these sects not be accepted?"

"Furthermore, there may be people who are unable to practice due to their own qualifications, but then accidentally encounter some kind of adventure. Not only are they able to practice, but their cultivation also improves by leaps and bounds. Which sect would not be jealous of such a genius."

"Some genius sects were destroyed, and they became independent cultivators without any sect. Being selected by the sect shows that their qualifications are not bad, and some powerful forces are also willing to accept such disciples."

"..."

Xiao Kong listed countless examples to Wang Shuang again, leaving Wang Shuang speechless. Xiao Kong glanced at Wang Shuang and said, "And in your situation, you have reached this point by your own exploration, and you want to continue. If we continue, only by joining some powerful forces can we obtain the best cultivation resources and become a peerless powerhouse."

"Without the protection of a powerful force, it is difficult for even a genius to grow."

Wang Shuang nodded silently, deeply convinced.

Next, they tested more than a dozen people in succession, but no one reached the third level. This also made Wang Shuang sigh that there are not many geniuses in the universe!

"Next!"

The disciple of Qingyuan Sect spoke calmly, as if he was not surprised at all by this phenomenon.

"Senior Brother Du, it seems that no good ideas will appear in Qingyou City this time." Several disciples watched the test and communicated secretly.

"Qingyou City is not a big city after all, and the probability of a good talent appearing is too small." The man known as Senior Brother Du said with emotion, "Like those three ancient cities, second-grade geniuses will appear every year. These People are the future of the sect, and the supreme elder of the sect will personally come forward and accept them as their direct disciples, we are just here to pick up the slack."

"I don't know how many second-grade geniuses will appear this year. The competition among sects is getting more and more fierce now, and even we can't get along now!" A disciple seemed to be sighing.

"Do your own thing well. Since you know your shortcomings, then practice hard. Complaining blindly will not improve your cultivation at all!" Senior Brother Du scolded everyone.

"Hey, Senior Brother Du, we are not you. You have already reached the 938th place on the list of geniuses in the Xiantian Realm. We, I'm afraid, will never be able to do so in this life." Another disciple smiled bitterly.

When Senior Brother Du heard this, a look of pride flashed across his face, as if it was such a great thing to break into this so-called genius list.

"boom"

Brother Du was about to say something when suddenly the stone tablet in front of him shook violently, and a blue light appeared, shaking all of them.

"Second grade, top quality!"

The expressions of Senior Brother Du and others all changed drastically, and Senior Brother Du suddenly woke up from his laziness, like a sharp sword being unsheathed!

The blue light was bright, and the transparent stone tablet was like a piece of blue crystal. The dazzling light shone so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. They looked at the girl in front of them with a touch of shock in their eyes.

They all couldn't believe that a second-grade high-end talent would appear in a mere Qingyou City.

"Is that okay?" The girl in front of her looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is wearing a pink shirt and has a round face. She looks extremely cute, but her tone is indescribably arrogant, like a proud little girl. Like a swan.

At this time, the girl looked at Senior Brother Du and others with a cold and arrogant expression.

However, Senior Brother Du and others didn't care about the girl's attitude. With a smile on his face, Senior Brother Du asked the girl, "Doesn't this girl know her name yet?"

"Shen Ling'er!" The girl said lightly. Although she was only in the acquired realm, she was not afraid of the several Qingyuan Sect disciples in the innate realm in front of her. She showed her qualifications and was at least the best in the Qingyuan Sect. It's a direct disciple level treatment. How can you put a few inner disciples in your eyes?

"It turns out to be Miss Shen. You have passed the test. Please wait a moment. In a moment, you and your group will go to the Qingyuan Sect together. Then the seniors of the sect will naturally come to receive Miss Shen!"

Senior Brother Du smiled gently and said, "The second-grade talents will be at least at the peak of God Transformation in the future, and there will even be many at the Star Lord level. How could he want to offend such a genius because of his attitude!"

You even have to please the other person, hoping that if the other person grows up in the future, the good relationship you have formed today may have an effect!

Thinking this way, his attitude became more kind.

"Humph, we have to keep waiting!" Shen Ling'er snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, but still knew the rules of Qingyuan Sect, strode aside, and looked at the boy and girl looking at him in awe, the snow-white swan He raised his neck high, as if he felt it was an insult to himself to be with these people.

When a second-grade superior appeared, everyone around him was a little excited. Everyone looked at Shen Ling'er with great envy. This was the proud man of heaven. Didn't he see that even the disciples of Qingyuan Sect were a little humble and showed no signs of shame? Dare to offend the other party!

They are all teenagers and girls, and they all long for this kind of treatment, but the reality is extremely shocking. One by one, what they get is the cold word "unqualified"!

"Hmph, a bunch of losers, you dare to come to test!" Shen Ling'er looked at all this with boredom and said with disdain.

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for many people to hear. Wang Shuang stood in the crowd and shook his head when he heard this. Although this little girl is very talented, her personality is too proud. This is not good for her. It's not a good thing to say!

"Humph, it's just about birth, what's the point of being proud of!" A somewhat indignant voice sounded next to Wang Shuang. Wang Shuang looked at it and couldn't help but smile. He was a little fat man. He shouldn't be much older. He was dressed in a suit. The strength of the acquired realm is looming.

As if aware of Wang Shuang's gaze, the little fat man turned his head, glanced at Wang Shuang, and gave Wang Shuang a kind smile.

"Hello, big brother, I'm Meng Lang. Do you also want to join the Qingyuan Sect?" The little fat man, no, Meng Lang asked.

Looking at the opponent's figure, which weighed almost 300 kilograms, Wang Shuang seriously suspected that this guy would be exhausted from running.

"Yeah!" However, Wang Shuang didn't have much intention to care about other people, so he nodded and responded lightly.

"Hey, big brother, you look like an extraordinary person at first sight. You must have amazing talent. Joining the Qingyuan Sect is a sure thing." Although the little fat man has a plump figure, his words are extremely comfortable. Even Wang Shuang is both. I can't bear any ill will towards the little fat man.

Wang Shuang was praised by others. Although he didn't care much, he still felt very comfortable. Even when he looked at Wang Shuang, he showed a hint of kindness.

"This big brother, haven't you asked me your name yet?" The little fat man finished his compliments and asked curiously, as if a primary school student was waiting for the teacher to answer his questions, putting himself very low.

"Wang Shuang"

Wang Shuang responded calmly.

"It turns out it's Brother Wang, I'm disrespectful." Meng Lang said politely, then he glanced around, as if to guard against thieves, and whispered beside Wang Shuang, "Brother Wang, you must not know the origin of Shen Ling'er, right?"

"What is her origin?" Wang Shuang raised his eyebrows and asked curiously. He was also extremely curious. After all, the second-grade high-grade talents were much better than his own. People with such talents should have a great background. .