My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Ye Chen nodded slightly towards the saintess Xuewei, and flew to Xiangyun with the rainbow light.

The representatives of the peaks on the auspicious clouds all shook their heads secretly when they saw Ye Chen's arrival.

"Is this the new Qingyun Peak Master? The divine light is like a candle in the wind, and the flight is as slow as a turtle crawling.

"I heard that Ye Chen was designated as the peak master of Qingyun Peak before the death of Master Changsheng. His aptitude is not very good. He controls the cultivation resources of the entire Qingyun Peak, and it still took three or four years to open up Lunhai. It's no wonder that the peak masters of the major peaks are quite critical of Qingyun Peak."

"Alas, the Qingyun Peak lineage is indeed in decline!"

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Ye Chen ignored everyone's talk and slowly came to the edge of the auspicious cloud. A cloud of auspicious clouds formed again, supporting Ye Chen's figure.

Saintess Xuewei nodded slightly towards Ye Chen, her eyes swept to the square where the heads of people were surging below, her red lips lightly opened, and a clear and pleasant voice rang throughout the square: "Everyone, I am the Saintess of Xuantian Holy Land, on behalf of Xuantian Holy Land will assess everyone, and this year's assessment method is 'Illusionary Refinement'."

After speaking, the saintess Xuewei gently spread out her jade hand, and a green hill with an inch high appeared in her palm, filled with vast spiritual power, and it seemed that a glance could attract people's minds.

Saintess Xuewei raised her hand and tossed it. The emerald green hill was good at the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge mountain hundreds of feet high standing in the center of the square. There were nearly a hundred winding mountain roads leading to the top of the mountain.

"This mountain is the Peak of Refinement. There are dozens of illusions on each mountain road. If you want to reach the top, you must have a firm will. Within an hour, anyone who can reach the top can worship my Xuantian Holy Land. ! Assessment, start!"

The voice of the Holy Maiden Xuewei just fell, and the young people who came to participate in the assessment in the square rushed to Lianxin Peak and started climbing from different mountain paths.

At this time, Lianxin Peak reflected different illusions in various places, some places were raging with flames, some places were snowing heavily, some places were thundering, some places were miasma floating, some places were full of thorns, and some places were freezing cold...

The experience and performance of tens of thousands of examiners in the illusion are clearly reflected, which can be used as a reference for the representatives of the major peaks when selecting disciples.

In a short time, the distance between the many assessors has widened, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

In just half an hour, someone reached the top.

It was a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a light purple dress, but there was no joy in her eyes. She quietly looked at the huge stone tablet inscribed with mysterious runes in the center of the square, her eyebrows slightly raised. The calm eyes revealed arrogance and stubbornness.

When Ye Chen's eyes fell on this person, Qingyue's system prompt sound suddenly sounded in his mind: [Detected an abnormal number of luck, do you want to check? 】

Anomalies in luck?

Ye Chen was slightly startled, and secretly said in his heart, check it out!

[Name: Zimenghan (anomaly in luck)]

[Identity: Nine Princesses of the Ziwei Dynasty]

【Repair: None】

[Qualification: Congenital waste body (abandoned by heaven and earth since birth, dantian cannot gather any energy, and cannot open up the sea of ​​​​wheels)]

[Character experience: Zi Menghan was born in the Emperor Ziwei Dynasty, and was ridiculed because of his congenital waste. He left the Emperor Ziwei Dynasty alone three years ago, concealed his origin, and successively tried to worship six holy places, great religions, and ancient sects , All were rejected due to the congenital waste of the body, the Dao heart is as solid as a rock, and no illusion can shake his heart. 】

[Remarks: The so-called abnormal number of luck can be improved without the limitation of qualifications. It has the potential to change fate against the sky. It will experience countless disasters in life, but it will also encounter countless opportunities. 】

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Ye Chen secretly sighed that the princess of Emperor Ziwei Dynasty, the congenital waste body, the rejection of the Holy Land, and the abnormal luck of luck, this is the proper template for the protagonist!

Then, Ye Chen turned his eyes away.

Anomalous luck, what does it have to do with me?

Can I live forever?

The system remarks all said that the life of an odd number of luck will be accompanied by countless disasters. If this is provoked, I don’t know how much cause and effect will be involved in the future. I can’t bear this little Qingyun Peak!

Ye Chen was going to avoid this odd number of luck, and just accept a disciple with ordinary aptitude to deal with it.

At this moment, a system prompt appeared in front of him again.

[The host came through, breaking the original running track of the Heavenly Dao, and will inevitably be liquidated by the Heavenly Dao in the future. Making friends with the odd number of luck can reduce the host's sense of existence under the induction of heaven and delay the time of heaven's reckoning. 】

Seeing this reminder, Ye Chen's pupils could not help shrinking.

My crossing was sensed by Heavenly Dao?

Sooner or later, it will be liquidated by Heavenly Dao?

Ye Chen's expression changed a few times in succession, he let out a long breath, and gradually calmed down.

Making friends with odd numbers of luck can weaken the sense of heaven, and there is a system in it. As long as you can survive, there will be a chance of life in the future when heaven is liquidated!

[The host encounters an unusual number of luck [Zimenghan], now has the following options]

[One, if you refuse to accept apprentices, you can get a defensive magic weapon, a thousand-year-old tortoise shell. 】

[Secondly, if you accept it as an apprentice, you can get a kendo supernatural power inheritance. 】

What a thousand-year-old tortoise shell!

Ye Chen silently chose the second option.

However, Ye Chen had doubts in his heart. Zi Menghan was the first to reach the top, and his performance was too good. Can he get his shabby Qingyun Peak as an apprentice?

"clang!"

With the sound of a deafening bell, the one-hour assessment time has come.

"The hour has come! In this assessment, a total of 536 people have reached the top of Refining Heart Peak and are qualified to worship Xuantian Holy Land!"

Saintess Xuewei's voice sounded at the right time, her jade hands were lightly raised, swaying tens of thousands of rays of light, accurately wrapping the tens of thousands of examiners who had not yet reached the top of Lianxin Peak, and brought them smoothly to the edge of the square.

"These people haven't reached my Xuantian Holy Land's acceptance criteria, send them away!"

Hearing Holy Maiden Xuewei's order, the Holy Land disciples who had been waiting around the square for a long time drove the rainbow light and sent away many young men and women who had not passed the assessment. The lively square was suddenly empty.

Saintess Xuewei looked at the many examiners at the peak of Refining Heart, and said with a smile: "Congratulations on passing the examination! Xuantian Holy Land has 108 main peaks, and the inheritance is different, and it needs to be allocated according to your qualifications. The main peak suitable for your cultivation."

Zi Menghan's pupils shrunk slightly, pursing his lower lip tightly.

Still want to test qualifications?

"The stone tablet in the center of the small square at Lianxin Peak is the aptitude test tablet. You only need to press your palms on the aptitude test tablet to detect your aptitude. The first one, Zimenghan!" The voice sounded again.