Reach for the Stars, Deer Lin

In the arena, little Yuer ran down from the stage under the shocked gazes of the children. Li Yaoxi hurriedly went up to welcome her and proudly said, "Little junior sister really gave face to your senior brother. Later your senior brother will..."

Before he could finish speaking, little Yuer crisply shouted, "Brother!"

Then she ignored Li Yaoxi and threw herself into Lin Xiaolu's arms, looking at him foolishly with a smile.

The boy hugged his sister and scolded with a cold face, "Smiling, what are you smiling for? You're so old but still falling when walking. How can I bring you out to chop people in the future?"

"Hehe~" Little Yuer grinned and rubbed her little head against Lin Xiaolu's clothes.

Seeing this scene, Li Yaoxi was quite unhappy. He looked at Lin Xiaolu coldly and said,

"Little Yuer gave face to us by picking stars. But what can you bring to us afterwards? Thinking that among this group of children, only you have failed to reach the first layer of Qi Condensation, I feel so ashamed! You will lose all the face we gained from picking stars!"

"Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Miaoxin finally couldn't stand it anymore. She stared at Li Yaoxi and said, "If you continue like this, I'll tell Master that you bullied your junior brother."

Li Yaoxi curled his lips. Only then did he stop making a sound.

Lin Xiaolu also didn't speak. He was about to go on stage soon. He planned to find Li Yaoxi for revenge afterwards.

This bastard was really too disgusting, even more disgusting than Chen Nianyun. He had decided that after the test, he would find an opportunity to stuff a whole "virtue" brick into Li Yaoxi's ass!

In the arena, the disciple hosting this event finally recovered from the shock of Little Yuer's talent. He continued flipping through the roster and read out the last name loudly, "Star-plucking Branch - Lin Xiaolu!"

As the voice sounded, Lin Xiaolu put down his sister. With one hand behind his back, head held high and chest out, he strode towards the white jade platform.

As soon as he appeared, Dongfang Dan, Tang Hanqing, and all the children in the arena looked over at him.

Even Yu Chuchu and Chen Nianyun beside the children were looking at this not very tall figure.

Such a strange scene naturally caught the eyes of the elders on the high platform. Even Ye Qingluan felt a little curious.

"This child is the elder brother of Lin Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Xuanyi beside her said, "Replying to the Palm Head, this child is called Lin Xiaolu, and he is indeed Lin Xiaoyu's elder brother."

Ye Qingluan nodded while biting on the sugar cane. She felt this little boy was quite cute too. The way he walked was very funny, a bit like the Emperor Penguin in Spirit Beast Valley.

After looking at the reactions of the children below, she spoke with pleasant surprise, "When this child came out, the disciples below all looked at him, and I, the Palm Head, noticed that many disciples' eyes were full of awe. Could this child's talent be even higher than Lin Xiaoyu's?"

The elders were stunned for a moment after hearing this, before an elder said, "Replying to the Palm Head, according to this old man's knowledge, this Lin Xiaolu once established a gang called Serve People with Virtue Gang when studying words in the school. It caused quite a sensation, and almost all the disciples joined this gang."

"Yes, and not only is he the head of this Serve People with Virtue Gang, the disciples often call him Emei Supreme as well."

"Emei Supreme? Then this child is really extraordinary." Ye Qingluan said with anticipation, "Being able to make so many disciples submit to him, he must be a stunning genius. I'm afraid he's not much worse than his sister."

Having been slapped in the face with Lin Xiaoyu earlier, the elders had learned to be more careful this time. They all expressed great confidence that Lin Xiaolu was absolutely not inferior.

Elder Zhao Xuanyi said with a laugh, "This child and Lin Xiaoyu are siblings by blood, so their talents definitely won't differ too much. And this child was able to establish a gang at such a young age and be called Emei Supreme, so his talent is probably only stronger than Lin Xiaoyu's, not weaker."

"What Brother Zhao said makes sense. I think so too." Cangyue Branch's Elder Yin Chang'an said very confidently, "This old man estimates that this child has the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi Condensation!"

"Too little!"

Beside him, Elder Wu Ming from Fu Ruo Branch stroked his beard while looking at the swaggering boy below. He slowly said, "Brother Yin still has inferior vision. This old man sees this child has an agile pace and a calm and unconstrained expression. He vaguely has a trace of the style of an immortal. This old man dares to determine that this child has at least reached the seventh layer of Qi Condensation!"

When Wu Ming spoke, everyone was shocked. The elders of Cangyue, Yaoyuan, Luomen and other branches all envied Li Mingru.

"Ai~ When can this old man receive such an exceptional disciple? Brother Mingru really makes people envious."

"As expected of the new disciple he received after twenty years. Truly extraordinary."

"With these two disciples, our Emei will definitely become the number one Daoist sect in the Divine Land in the next hundred years!"

"Hundred years? Brother Liao, what joke are you making? With these two disciples, Emei becoming the number one Daoist sect in the Divine Land will simply happen very soon!"

Lingjian Branch's Fang Wuxiu looked coldly at the elders who were loudly praising them, feeling slightly unhappy in his heart.

These cunning old fellows were really shameless flatterers, immediately currying favor with Li Mingru when they saw his two disciples had extraordinary futures, in order to pave the way for their own disciples in the future. What despicable faces.

A group of elders continued to chatter, full of admiration in their words. Ye Qingluan also listened with great interest. After quite a while, she smiled and looked at Li Mingru, "Junior brother, my good junior brother, just tell your elder sister palm head, what is the cultivation level of this little Lin Xiaolu?"

Li Mingru didn't speak, bowing his head with the jug in his arms, drinking silently.

"Hahaha, Elder Brother Mingru is not speaking anymore. That must mean this old man guessed correctly." Fu Ruo Branch's Elder Wu Ming said to Ye Qingluan with a laugh, "Palm Head, you're making things difficult for Elder Brother Mingru too. Since we all guessed correctly, what more can Elder Brother Mingru say?"

After speaking, he continued to gaze at the youth below, clicking his tongue in wonder, "Eighth layer of Qi Condensation at eight years old. Even in his year, I'm afraid Founder Master didn't necessarily have such talent. It's truly the blessing of Emei."

Hearing this, the other elders also sighed in admiration, each firmly saying how Emei would shock the Divine Land in the future, achieving unprecedented glory.

Ye Qingluan also listened with increasing joy, staring unblinkingly at the eight-year-old boy below, full of anticipation.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu strode with his unrecognizable gait to the center of the platform. He slightly bowed to the Palm Head and elders on the high platform, then slowly exhaled a breath.

Zhao Xuanyi smiled and said, "Everyone must watch closely. The time has come to witness the birth of Emei's genius!"

When he said this, the elders' eyes immediately widened, staring intently at the child below.

The shouts from the child also entered everyone's ears. His clear and tender voice completely resounded through the clouds and spread across the world!

In front of the white jade platform, Dongfang Dan, Tang Hanqing, and all the children stood up, looking at Elder Brother Lu on the platform with great anticipation.

Even Yu Chuchu and Chen Nianyun stood up. Chen Nianyun in particular was also very curious what level of cultivation Lin Xiaolu had now, staring at Lin Xiaolu without blinking.

Under the entire Green Phoenix Hall, everyone held their breath and looked at the child in the center of the platform quietly.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lin Xiaolu finally hesitated no more. He gave an evil and arrogant laugh, then suddenly inhaled and clenched his fists, shouting loudly:

"Ah!!!"

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