This side asked the Great Hall assembly to end as soon as one, the crowd surged out, and the other side of the Daoist platform had already been activated and the assessment had officially begun. This is the so-called seamless connection.
Qin Ran went to the other side of the Daotai to act as a referee; Long Qiqi took Li Shiyin and chased the wind, and ran to the secluded corner of the main peak.
She made Chasing the Wind block the wind, and whispered to Li Shiyin, "What's your number?"
Li Shiyin then showed Long Qiqi her identity badge, which was written sixty-seven.
"Sixty-seven?" Long Qiqi began to analyze, "The assessment is likely to start from one, and then there are a total of nine Daotai, that is, there are nine assessments at a time. It takes about half a quarter of an hour for one assessment, and at most it won't take a quarter of an hour. You are sixty-seven, at least you have to wait for an hour before it's your turn."
"Then this hour..."
"This hour we have to pay attention to observe their assessment, especially the winners in the assessment, to prepare for you later." Long Qiqi said, "We have three people, each watching three Daotai. Then, after each end, you will both report to me..."
As she was talking, she suddenly realized that Chasing the Wind didn't listen to her at all, just busying himself posing there. She flew over and kicked Chasing the Wind in the knee.
Chasing the Wind looked at her in confusion, not understanding: "Why did you hit me?"
"Don't be narcissistic, pay attention when I speak!" Long Qiqi said fiercely, "We are going to help Shiyin take first place!"
Chasing the Wind smacked his lips, still tucked in his front paws and crawled down to listen to Long Qiqi's tactical arrangements.
"Chasing the Wind, pay attention to observe the three Daotai here, that is, the seven, eight, and nine Daotai. After each assessment is over, you have to report to me the name of the winner, what kind of cultivator he is, what he is good at..."
Li Shiyin supplemented: "Also pay attention to which vein, especially the aura."
Long Qiqi looked at her and thought to herself, this girl holds grudges. She continued: "Every time after the trial, tell me, and I will keep statistics here. We must ensure that after the first round of trials, the basic information of all disciples is recorded."
She looked at Li Shiyin and Chasing the Wind, and finally asked, "Do you remember?"
Li Shiyin nodded, while Chasing the Wind was already in a trance...
Long Qiqi kicked him again and asked, "Did you hear me?"
Only then did Chasing the Wind come back to his senses and nodded blankly.
"Good!" Long Qiqi clapped her hands, "The battle has already started over there, let's go over now!"
The three paid attention to a row of Daotai respectively, that is, Li Shiyin was responsible for Daotai one to three; Long Qiqi was responsible for Daotai four to six; Chasing the Wind was responsible for Daotai seven to nine.
As Long Qiqi had expected, it did start from number one, and the eighteen disciples with numbers from one to nine were fighting on the Daotai.
There were a total of nine Daotai, arranged in a nine-palace formation, and Qin Ran was the referee on the left shoulder Daotai... that was Daotai number one.
At this time, the two outer disciples he was responsible for on this Daotai were fighting fiercely. These two had just condensed the cyclone and had only learned two crude techniques. At this time, each was holding an ordinary treasure sword, and there was... intense battle.
Qin Ran watched the situation on the court with half an eye, and the rest of his attention wandered around the entire examination site, paying attention to Jian Yuanjie's movements.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that a beautiful long-legged beauty in white clothes came to the audience below. He looked over and it was his silly apprentice.
The silly apprentice ran over, looked up and saw him, the two looked at each other, she secretly blinked her big eyes at him, and made a silly grin with her mouth shape.
"Oh!" Qin Ran turned his head and stopped looking at her.
The master was shy and avoided her. Li Shiyin then looked at the battle on the Daotai, and then her eyebrows gradually condensed, revealing some difficulties... Does she need to keep records of opponents of this level?
But when she looked at the other two Daotai, she found that the disciples on those two Daotai were just as mediocre, with only one disciple being slightly more powerful.
"Eh? Is this an ordinary cultivator?" Li Shiyin suddenly felt the disparity in the world.
After watching the first round of battles, the group of three regrouped. Long Qiqi sat cross-legged on the ground, took out forms and a pen, and first wrote down what she had observed.
"Qiqi?" Li Shiyin raised a question, "For those with very poor strength, those who have just condensed the cyclone, and are not even in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, do they need to be recorded too?"
Long Qiqi didn't even lift her head and said, "Of course they all need to be recorded. Who knows if there is someone like your master hiding his strength on purpose among them."
Li Shiyin thought about it, it seemed to make sense.
Qin Ran discovered that his apprentice was running around below, looking here and looking there; and the other two guys were the same.
"Is she collecting intelligence?" He couldn't help but laugh to himself, "It looks quite like it!"
After running around for more than an hour, finally, Long Qiqi asked Chasing the Wind first: "Silly tiger, how many have you reached?"
"Fifty-nine." Chasing the Wind said.
"What about Shiyin?"
"Fifty-six."
"Well, I'm at sixty-two here!" Long Qiqi recorded, "It will be your turn next, Shiyin."
"I know..." Li Shiyin nodded.
"Don't be nervous." Long Qiqi subconsciously comforted, then looked up at Li Shiyin, and swallowed the words back. Would Shiyin be nervous?
"Later when you go on stage, Shiyin, you..." She made further arrangements with Li Shiyin.
Soon, the next round of trials began.
On the left waist Daotai of the nine-palace Daotai array, Daotai number four, the elder on it shouted: "Contestant with identity badge number sixty-seven, please come on stage."
As soon as he finished speaking, a male cultivator jumped up the stage with his hands behind his back, showing the elder the identity badge, which was number sixty-seven.
This was an outer disciple, quite powerful, already at the mid Foundation Establishment stage. As an outer disciple, having such strength, he was also arrogant at heart. After all, he had a reputation among the outer disciples. In his own estimation, with his cultivation level, with a little luck, he could at least make the top fifty, no problem.
This fellow was standing proudly on the stage, when he suddenly saw the crowd below split open, and he looked along the split crowd to see a beautiful girl in white riding a huge white tiger walking slowly over.
"No... no... can't be?" He was stunned in an instant.
His morale went down as Chasing the Wind approached, and when Chasing the Wind lightly jumped onto the stage, his psychology was completely crushed.
What kind of opening was this?
This was a hellish death opening!
Qin Ran, who had been paying attention to his silly apprentice, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he saw his silly apprentice actually riding Chasing the Wind onto the stage!
What... what is this! He secretly shook his head, pretending not to know them.
The elder of the Main Peak on this Daotai also had a black face when he saw the tall Chasing the Wind.
He said expressionlessly to Li Shiyin: "Identity badge."
Li Shiyin used her sword to show the identity badge to the elder.
It was indeed sixty-seven. The Main Peak elder confirmed it, then looked up at Li Shiyin and asked with a black face, "What is your main cultivation?"
"Replying to elder, my main cultivation is swordsmanship."
"Then what is it?" The Main Peak elder pointed at Chasing the Wind and asked.
"He is my spirit beast!" Li Shiyin answered seriously.
"He is her spirit beast!!" Chasing the Wind also nodded in agreement.
"Nonsense!!" The Main Peak elder shouted angrily with a black face.
...In the end, Li Shiyin still failed to cheat. She obediently jumped off Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Wind also cleverly jumped off the Daotai.
"Oh! What a pity..." Long Qiqi below shook her head again and again.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
spital. Good news: I've bound a system. Bad news: I'm still a baby. "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully the middle-aged for being poor — Divorce Comeback System." "Your marriage may have failed, but your luck in love has never run dry. Your childhood sweetheart, out of contact for twenty years, reappears. Her beauty remains, yet her eyes are brimming with tears." [Listen to the childhood sweetheart's sorrowful story.] Chen Zhi looked down at the diaper he was wearing, then at the little childhood sweetheart crying her heart out beside him, and fell into deep thought. Can anyone relate? I'm having a midlife crisis at an age where even rolling over is a struggle.
