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Auspicious clouds envelope the cave.

Peace is restored between heaven and earth.

The moods of the heavenly kings are still unable to calm down.

"Young Pavilion Master's Nascent Soul is definitely beyond the ninth level. That kind of special ability is unprecedented."

"Could it be that the Young Pavilion Master has broken through the limit of the Nascent Soul Realm and condensed ten rounds of Nascent Soul?"

"The one who is superior to the ninth-turn Nascent Soul must be the tenth-turn Nascent Soul. Hahaha, it is one more turn than the ninth-turn Nascent Soul of Yujian Sect!"

The heavenly kings were talking a lot and were extremely excited.

They saw it with their own eyes.

The birth of the ten-turn Nascent Soul.

The tenth turn does not increase mana, but it will bring a powerful ability similar to the demon's innate magical power.

Throughout history, only Zhang Yan has appeared.

Although the Nine-Revolution Nascent Soul is rare.

But after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, a lot of them have appeared.

But the ten-turn Nascent Soul never appeared.

Zhang Yan really did it, unprecedented!

"As long as you are well aware of this matter."

"Don't show it to others."

"As for the heavenly catastrophe, it is announced to the outside world that this pavilion master has understood the secret method and suffered divine punishment."

The Heavenly Lords were surprised, but the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion looked a little solemn.

Amazing talent is a good thing.

But if the talent is too unnatural, it can easily turn into disaster.

If the news of Zhang Yan's tenth transformation into Nascent Soul spreads.

Even the major immortal sects.

It is possible to lose face and target Zhang Yan.

Because Zhang Yan alone is enough to change the current situation of Shenbing Pavilion.

So the news must be concealed.

"Lord, don't worry."

The heavenly kings regained their seriousness and replied solemnly.

Of course they also know what the ten-turn Nascent Soul represents.

"but."

"Now that everyone is here."

"My disciple has made a breakthrough, why don't you guys express your gratitude?"

After being depressed for less than a quarter of an hour, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion showed his true colors again and stretched out his hand to ask for the treasure from the heavenly kings.

"I'll return a pot of pills."

"Goodbye first."

The Heavenly Lords recalled the consistent character of Shenbing Pavilion, quickly took out their treasures and left this place.

Resources are nothing to them.

But once the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion starts bragging, there will be no end to it.

Be a master.

Can't you learn from your disciples and be more prudent?

"Keep it for my disciple."

"It's good to be in seclusion!"

"It's best to retreat until the start of the Five Sects Competition, then I'll feel relieved."

The master of Shenbing Pavilion put away the resources, looked at the cave and sighed.

The appearance of Zhang Yan.

It brings a glimmer of hope for the Shenbing Pavilion to rise.

No matter what, he must grasp it.

The Five Sects Competition is too dangerous and Zhang Yan must not be allowed to participate.

…

Survived the catastrophe.

Zhang Yan returned to the cave.

He doesn't need it to have a solid foundation.

Once you break through, you will be in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and there is no risk of Nascent Soul instability.

"God's blessing."

“My foundation is incredibly solid.”

"Perhaps we can take advantage of this opportunity to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul in one go!"

"There are less than twelve years until the Five Sects Competition. If we don't seize the opportunity, it will be too late next time."

Zhang Yan sat cross-legged in the secret room and muttered to himself.

The auspicious clouds penetrated the cave and landed in his Dantian.

It turned into spiritual rain, moistening things silently, and blended into his ten-turn Nascent Soul.

besides.

He drank another mouthful of thunder syrup.

The breath in the early stage of Nascent Soul is stable, and then it slowly climbs towards the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Except Zhang Yan.

Basically no one can break through one realm and then break through to the next small realm again.

This is all because Zhang Yan got a lot of opportunities when he was at the peak of Jin Dan.

Be well prepared.

…

The sun and the moon fly by.

Eleven years passed by in a blink of an eye.

"As soon as Senior Brother broke through, he retreated again. It seems that the foundation is too unstable."

"That's the ninth-turn Nascent Soul. Do you think it's as easy as your fourth-turn Nascent Soul?"

"If I had the chance, I would even sit there for a hundred years."

The young disciple sighed softly as he passed by Zhang Yan's cave.

More than ten years.

Many young disciples.

I almost forgot that Zhang Yan was still in retreat.

Only when passing through the cave will I be reminded of the amazing talent of my senior brother.

"Senior Sister Huang, Senior Brother Huang."

Several disciples walked around the mountain peak and saw two monks, a man and a woman, and they quickly greeted them.

These two.

They are two siblings, Huang Lian and Huang Yun'er.

"Are you all going to watch the selection competition?"

Huang Lian exchanged greetings with several junior brothers.

"Exactly."

"Senior Brother Huang won't go?"

Several junior brothers nodded repeatedly.

It has been less than half a year since the Five Sects Competition.

In recent years, disciples such as Huang Yun'er who were in seclusion have all come out of seclusion.

And before the competition begins.

Inside the Shenbing Pavilion, the strength of the disciples still needs to be tested.

At the same time, it is also necessary to select the disciples responsible for commanding.

Therefore, a selection competition is held.

A selection competition has begun today.

Most of these young disciples are just golden elixirs and are not even qualified to participate. They can only watch.

"You go first."

Huang Lian waved his hand.

Several junior brothers then bypassed the mountain peak and went to the hinterland of Shenbing Pavilion.

"Nine-turn Nascent Soul!"

"Senior Brother Zhang is indeed the most talented disciple in the history of our Divine Weapon Pavilion."

Huang Yun'er looked at Zhang Yandu's cave and said with emotion.

She wore a light blue dress, with a slender figure, still pretty and charming.

After years of seclusion, her cultivation level has been improved from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Among them.

She also received a lot of resources from the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

She condensed the sixth-turn Nascent Soul, and ranked very high among the disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"When he was in the early stage of the Golden Core."

"I was also in the early stage of the Golden Core."

"Now he has broken through the Nascent Soul, and I am still in the late stage of the Golden Core."

"He is still the top nine-turn Nascent Soul. Comparing people is simply infuriating."

Huang Lian looked at Zhang Yan's cave and smacked his lips.

Zhang Yan has been in seclusion for these years.

Outside the cave, he and Xiao Wanyi, who often came, took care of it.

Since Zhang Yan joined the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

It was the first time that he had been in seclusion for such a long time.

He was still a little uncomfortable.

"The competition is about to start."

"Let's go over."

Huang Yuner stood for a moment, and the cave was still motionless, ready to leave.

"Let's go."

Huang Lian was used to it and left with Huang Yun'er.

After the two of them left.

The door of the cave, which had been closed for eleven years, seemed to have a slight flash of lightning.

But no one noticed.

…

The hinterland of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

This was originally a continuous and beautiful mountain range.

But it was cut in half by the strong men of the Divine Weapon Pavilion with the terrible means of moving mountains and filling the sea.

The cut peak filled a valley below.

It was refined by the means of refining instruments to form a huge platform that stretches for hundreds of miles.

On weekdays, the disciples' competitions and challenges are all held here.

The surrounding flattened mountains, which are higher in terrain, are used as viewing stands.

"Sister."

"You said with your cultivation."

"How strong can you be in this generation of disciples?"

Huang Lian fell into the viewing stand and asked Huang Yun'er.

"With my strength."

"Probably in the top 40."

Huang Yun'er pondered for a moment and replied.

Although the Divine Weapon Pavilion is not as good as the other four immortal sects.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse, after all, it is a great sect.

The oldest disciple of this generation is over 300 years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul.

There are also more than 20 disciples in the late Nascent Soul stage.

There are also some disciples who have broken through the middle Nascent Soul stage for many years, and they are not simple.

Huang Yuner has good talent, but she has just broken through the middle Nascent Soul stage not long ago, and has no advantage at all.

"All disciples above the Nascent Soul stage come on stage!"

At this time, Chi Liantian stood in the void and announced loudly.

The five sects' competition is too cruel.

The main force is the Dharma Realm.

Only those above the Nascent Soul stage are eligible to participate.

If a Jindan enters it, it can be said that it is certain to die.

Huang Yuner tapped her toes lightly, and her figure fell like smoke onto the huge platform below.

"Senior Sister Huang."

As soon as Huang Yuner landed, someone greeted her.

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Song."

Huang Yuner looked at the voice, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The person who came was Song Qizhen, who went to the Xuanhuang Secret Realm with her.

After condensing the Seventh Transformation Nascent Soul, Song Qizhen received the focus of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

But after years of seclusion, he is still only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and there is still one step to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Because he needs to polish his foundation, it takes a lot of time.

"Senior Sister Huang has broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

"It's a pity that I still have a lot to go. I shouldn't be a big opponent for Senior Sister in this competition."

Song Qizhen was also very happy to see Huang Yuner again.

Because of Zhang Yan.

The relationship between the two is very good.

"Junior Brother Song, Junior Sister Huang."

As soon as the two met, someone else greeted them on the other side.

The person who came was wearing a plain white dress, which was very plain, but it was very slimming on its owner and looked very elegant.

The person who spoke was Lin Qingyue, who had been in seclusion before them.

Her cultivation reached the Dharma Realm.

A breakthrough in a small realm often takes decades, or even hundreds of years.

So Lin Qingyue's cultivation is still in the early stage of the Dharma Realm.

But judging from her aura.

There should still be a lot of improvement.

"Sister Lin."

Song Qizhen and Huang Yuner greeted together.

In addition to the three people, there are many familiar faces on this platform.

All of them gathered together because of Zhang Yan.

"What a pity."

"Junior Brother Zhang has not come out of retreat yet."

Lin Qingyue looked at the direction of Zhang Yan's cave, feeling a little regretful.

The five sects' competition is held once every hundred years.

This selection competition.

It is also a grand event held once every hundred years by the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"This kind of competition."

"Not participating is good for Senior Brother."

"It is a good thing."

Huang Yuner replied.

"That's right."

"Junior Brother Zhang condensed the Nine-turn Nascent Soul."

"When he breaks through the Dharma Realm and the True Self Realm, it will be his time to become famous."

Lin Qingyue nodded.

"They all care about Senior Brother Zhang."

On the other side, Xiao Wanyi, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, looked at Lin Qingyue and her group with envy in her eyes.

But with her identity, if Zhang Yan did not come out of retreat, he would definitely be excluded.

Xiao Wanyi's talent is not high, she only has a five-turn Nascent Soul.

But she entered the sect early.

Now her cultivation is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, a few points higher than Huang Yuner.

In terms of calculation, her ranking should be similar to Huang Yuner.

After the disciples basically fell into the platform, they were divided into two parts.

Some are disciples of the previous generation, most of whom are over 400 years old and less than 500 years old. This is their last time to participate in the Five Sects Competition.

They are also the main force of this competition.

Another part, which is larger in number, is the new generation of disciples.

Most of them are around 300 years old and can participate in the Five Sects Competition twice.

This time, they mainly follow their senior brothers and sisters to accumulate experience.

"Everyone."

"The rules of the selection competition."

"Your teacher should have told you."

"I will only repeat one sentence, one leader must be selected from the two generations of disciples."

"I hope you will show your true strength and not forcefully compete for the ranking."

"Because the stronger ones not only have more resources, but also have to bear heavier responsibilities..."

The master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion appeared, surrounded by many Heavenly Lords, and told the disciples about some interests.

Because two generations of disciples participated.

So two leading disciples must be selected.

If the leading disciple of the new generation does not die, it is likely that he will be the leader of the next Five Sects Competition.

In this way, the experience of command will be richer.

This is also the purpose of the selection competition.

"The first new generation of disciples in this competition."

"It must be me."

A male disciple in a gold and silver robe said confidently in the crowd.

This is Zhou Yuan, the only one in the peak of the Nascent Soul among the new generation of disciples.

"Brother Zhou."

"You are a seven-turn Nascent Soul, more than three hundred years old, and you have broken through the peak of the Nascent Soul."

"The Pavilion Master should accept you as a disciple."

As soon as Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, a gray-robed disciple behind him said flatteringly.

"The Pavilion Master has not accepted disciples for many years."

"With my talent, I should be qualified."

"But Zhang Yan is too evil, and he actually condensed a nine-turn Nascent Soul."

"Although my talent is good, I can't compare with the evil."

"I have met the Pavilion Master before and expressed my intention to become his disciple, but was rejected."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness, and he squinted his eyes and said.

His talent.

Among the geniuses of the Divine Weapon Pavilion over the years, it is already considered good.

But unfortunately, Zhang Yan is too monstrous.

In front of the Nine-turn Yuanying, his talent is not worth mentioning.

He has always been brooding over this matter.

But in this selection competition, no matter how monstrous Zhang Yan's talent is?

With his absolute strength, he is still the first of the new generation of disciples.

A genius who has not grown up is not a genius.

If Zhang Yan wants to enter the Five Sects Competition, he still has to obey his command.

And as a leader.

He can also get the special magic weapon given by the sect.

With this magic weapon, he can completely overshadow the style of other disciples in the Five Sects Competition.

"Brother Zhou is right."

"But I see that Zhang Yan doesn't seem to show up."

"Could it be that he doesn't even participate in the selection competition?"

The gray-robed disciple looked around the platform and continued.

"It's normal not to participate."

"With his talent, the pavilion should not let him take risks."

Zhou Yuan chuckled.

Although he was a little jealous of Zhang Yan's talent.

But in his eyes, even the five sects' competitions should be avoided.

Even if Zhang Yan grows up, he will not be able to become a big shot.

"The selection competition begins!"

After the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion finished speaking, he officially announced.

The rules of the competition are very simple, that is, a round-robin battle, basically showing the strength of each disciple.

Ensure that in the end, the real ranking is obtained.

The first round of the battle was drawn quickly.

The one Huang Yuner drew was a disciple in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and the battle ended in three moves.

Most of the others were the same. In the first round, few top-ranked disciples met.

"Sister Yuner's six-turn Nascent Soul."

"It's really extraordinary. The mana of the same level is nearly four times that of the same level. The power of the magic is completely different."

"I don't know if I can condense the six-turn Nascent Soul after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage."

Huang Lian stood in the viewing stand and said eagerly.

"Yes."

Huang Lian was talking to himself, but someone responded to him.

"Who... Junior Brother Zhang?"

Huang Lian was startled, and then his face showed ecstasy. (End of this chapter)