Supreme Martial Artist

"The Taiqing Formation is a strange formation from ancient times. Who knows about it in the Lancang Dynasty?"

"You're such an ignorant idiot, get out of here and don't get in the eyes of this young city lord!"

Beside him, there were several people with flattering expressions on their faces, helping to mock Ye Xinghe.

"Young City Lord, why bother talking to this kind of person? You are a genius who comes once in a century!"

"That's right! There's a huge difference between this kind of people who make up the numbers and you!"

"Young City Master is extremely talented. I hope you can help me more in the future!"

The young man in the gorgeous robe was obviously very much in use, with a reserved look on his face.

"That's right. Talking nonsense to this kind of thing will dirty the mouth of this young city lord!"

Between the words, several people directly ignored Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe shook his head slightly and didn't care.

At this time, more than a dozen people have tried it one after another.

But what shocked Ye Xinghe was.

Only one person passed, and he barely passed the first floor!

Seeing this, the young man in a gorgeous robe flicked his sleeves and walked out of the crowd proudly.

Some well-informed people saw him and immediately started talking.

"It turns out to be Wang Lingtian, the young lord of Xuannancheng!"

"This is a genius of a generation, I don't know how many levels he can reach!"

It sounds like this young city lord is truly a genius.

as expected.

Not long after he stepped into the formation, drum sounds could be heard from the Taiqing formation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Four times in a row!

A large formation of Taiqing, a sound of Tongtiangu!

"Fourth floor! Wang Lingtian actually broke through the fourth floor!"

"As expected of a genius! It's really amazing!"

Amidst everyone's surprised sounds, Wang Lingtian walked out with a proud look on his face.

The Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples who were present to maintain order actually showed friendly expressions.

"Junior Brother Wang is extremely talented and truly extraordinary!"

Wang Lingtian nodded slightly and walked back to the crowd with a smile on his face.

Seeing the calm-looking Ye Xinghe, he sneered again.

"You see that, country bumpkin? With the talent of this Young City Master, I might be accepted as a disciple by the elder later."

"Get out of here, you idiot! If you weren't in a good mood, I would beat you to death right now!"

Ye Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly and did not answer.

The next moment, he stepped out and headed towards the steps.

Under the gaze of everyone, he disappeared into the clouds.

Inside the Taiqing Formation.

Ye Xinghe stepped up the stairs.

The steps are covered with dark green moss, which has been there for an unknown period of time.

When I looked up, I could only see the next level of stairs.

Further up, it is shrouded in mist.

Ye Xinghe tentatively raised his feet.

Suddenly, a huge pressure came over!

A few wisps of mist surrounded Ye Xinghe's body, as if he was sensing something.

The next moment, the stress disappeared!

Snapped!

With crisp footsteps, he stepped onto the second step.

"Induction talent?" Ye Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Outside the formation.

Wang Lingtian looked sideways at the formation gate with a playful look on his face.

"What do you think this guy will look like when he comes out later?"

"I think he must be so embarrassed that his legs are weak!"

"Maybe he was crushed to death by the powerful pressure in the formation, haha!"

A group of people laughed unscrupulously, waiting to see Ye Xinghe get into trouble.

But as time went by, they gradually stopped laughing.

Ye Xinghe has been in the formation for a full stick of incense!

Could it be that……

"Impossible! This guy must be spending time in there and didn't break through at all!"

Within the formation.

Ye Xinghe was sweating slightly on his forehead as he stepped towards the eighth floor.

The invisible pressure had already caused his body to shake slightly.

Snapped!

He successfully reached the eighth floor!

"That's it for now." Ye Xinghe said to himself.

He actually still has a lot of energy left.

But after much thought, he decided not to expose himself completely.

This is the eighth level result.

It was enough for Taiqing Immortal Sect to give him the attention he deserved, without making the trouble known to the world.

Smiling and looking up, Ye Xinghe stepped down the steps.

As his feet dropped into the seventh level, a heavy drumbeat began to ring through the mountains.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The moment the drum beat sounded, Wang Lingtian stood stunned on the spot.

The Babel drum rang five times, and the venue was in an uproar!

The Babel Drum sounded six times, and the aura in the sect soared to the sky.

The Babel drum rang seven times, and many powerful people in seclusion were startled.

Eight blasts of Babel drum! The sect leader comes out of seclusion!

A total of eight Babel drums!

When Ye Xinghe walked out of the formation, many strong men appeared in front of the archway.

Just the smell of these people made Wang Lingtian and others flinch.

The Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples present quickly bowed down respectfully.

"I have met the leader, elders!"

The leader, a middle-aged strong man, walked up to Ye Xinghe with a smile on his face.

After looking up and down, he nodded slightly.

"Not bad! To be able to pass through the eight-level Taiqing Formation is indeed a peerless talent!"

"I am Yun Wuchen, the head of the Taiqing Immortal Sect!"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe quickly saluted.

"Disciple Ye Xinghe has met the leader!"

Yun Wuchen smiled kindly, raised one hand, and an invisible force lifted him up.

"No need to be polite! I am very pleased to have a genius like you in this opening selection."

"According to the rules, geniuses above the seventh level can choose an elder to become their disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, the group of elders behind him couldn't bear it any longer and started talking in a swarm.

"I say that the three elders of Qifang Sect, if you join my sect, you can get ten Lingyuan elixirs!"

"After all, the elixir is a foreign object, why is it worth showing off! I, Yunchenggu, accept me as your teacher, and I will give you a copy of Hongjie Immortal Martial Arts!"

"How stingy these two old guys are! You want me to be your teacher..."

For a moment, a group of elders almost had their heads broken.

After passing through the eighth level of Tianjiao, it is rare to see one person in decades.

People like this have a chance to aspire to the position of elder.

Except for the leader who can still remain calm, the ordinary elders are already blushing.

Outside the crowd.

Seeing the treatment Ye Xinghe received, Wang Lingtian's face turned green and red.

The followers around him were also speechless for a moment.

The teasing look in the eyes of other candidates made him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He had let go of harsh words before, and he might have been chosen by the elders.

But now, the one enjoying this kind of treatment is Ye Xinghe, whom he looks down upon!

How can I bear this!

"Elders!" Wang Lingtian suddenly spoke.

The eyes of a group of elders were attracted by this sudden sound.

"Disciple Wang Lingtian, after passing the four-level Taiqing Formation, hopes to worship the elders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several elders waved their hands impatiently.

"Back off! It's just the fourth floor, I don't like it!"

"If you can barely accept it normally, now that you have an eighth-level disciple, who will want to talk to you!"

"Silence, don't delay my communication with my disciple, or I'll drive you down the mountain!"

In an instant, Wang Lingtian was oppressed by several auras and almost fell to his knees.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but smile.

The elders present all finished speaking about the conditions they had given.

In the end, only an old man in gray robe was left.