The old Taoist looked at him slantedly, his eyes like a knife, and he was about to pierce into someone's heart, revealing the secret he buried deep in his body.

Chen Hao was shocked and regretted his mistake just now. Although his magical skills have been perfected, they may not be able to deceive the monks who have achieved the soul and Dharma body. If he sees the secret, his situation will be very worrying.[]

The old Taoist frowned slightly, but did not say anything. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the monk riding a huge cloud leopard, and said, "Shanqi, say it!"

"Yes, elder!" Shanqi jumped off his seat and responded respectfully. He looked around lightly, with a high look on his face. Although he was not as powerful as the old Taoist just now, he was like a sword that sharpened his edge, making people afraid to capture the edge easily.

"The ninth-level talent was summarized by the ancestors in the world of cultivation, but it was not the remarks of my Supreme Sect. Some people present may have known it, but when I say it, please don't interrupt!" Shanqi said coldly.

Everyone was indifferent, the situation was stronger than that of others, and under the roof, even if they were unhappy with the arrogance of the young man, no one dared to say anything. The deterrence brought by a soul ancestor was as heavy as a mountain, and some people could not even feel rebellious.

"Very good!" Shanqi nodded. He touched the huge leopard head with one hand. The latter stretched his waist comfortably, roared a few times, exhaled a few white mist from his mouth, and there were three red protrusions as the size of a fist flashing in the middle of his forehead. It flashed with a faint light as he stroked. I don't know what it was.

"Since no one has any objections, I will say that the talents that can be practiced in the world are divided into nine levels, the first level: the holy fetus of heaven and earth, the body is nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Those with this kind of talent will be in harmony with heaven and earth every move, and will trigger endless power."

"The second level is the inheritance of holy blood. The blood flowing from ancient gods and demons flows in the body. It can often awaken various magical powers as the cultivation level increases. The higher the concentration of the blood of gods and demons in the body, the purer it will be, the more times you will awaken, and in the end you can even return to your ancestors to refine the body of gods and demons."

"The third level is the five elements spirit body. The heaven and earth have the fire, water and wind, and then the five elements Yin and Yang are transformed into the five elements. The true essence cultivated by the monks all have the five elements attributes, but most of them are one-level attributes. If there are multiple types, it will not help, but it will cause conflicts and chaos in the body's strength, which is very easy to get into the devil. Only the five elements spirit body has complete five attributes, and it will be mutually generated and restrained. Practicing any exercise will achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"The fourth level is ice-skinned and jade bones, and they are divided into innate and acquired. This kind of acquired physique is very common in the world of cultivation, because elixirs and means can be used to make up for the shortcomings of innate roots and bones, and to temper the body to this stage bit by bit. However, the innate one is rare. Not to mention the pure true energy of a body, the cultivation level can still be hard to form ordinary magic weapons, which is very amazing."

"The fifth level is copper and iron bones. This kind of root bone talent can be achieved through hard work. Although it can also practice, it achieves meanness, so my Supreme Sect excludes it."

"The sixth level is bamboo bones, stone skin, gold and jade are inside, and the cultivation level is not enough to be trained. At a high level, it looks the same as the fifth level, but it is different from the clouds and mud inside. Although the bamboo is tough, it still cannot withstand the cutting of the knife and the axe."

"Seventh level..."

“The eighth level…”

"The ninth level is born with a vein. Such people have slim opportunities to practice Taoism. If there is no magical adventure like a god, I am afraid that there will be no way to enter Taoism for life."

Shanqi paused after saying that, and saw everyone pondering silently, he asked the old Taoist of the Soul again and shouted softly: "The ninth-level talent has been introduced. Come and drip the essence and blood in turn!"

No one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward. Just when the boy was about to urge him again, a voice sounded in everyone's ears, "I'll do it first!"

When Chen Hao heard this, he saw that it was the young man in the red robe who had been in the white boat before. His eyebrows were slightly locked, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He wanted to make a big splash at this selection, but if he fell behind the children of the aristocratic family, all the glory would be completely covered and completely become the foil of the night behind the bright stars in the sky.

He was unwilling to give up, so he was the first to stand up, hoping to win more appreciation.

The young man in red robe slowly walked to the huge bronze mirror. Looking at the purple star swaying in the reflection inside, his mind was in a daze for a moment, but with a clanging sound, a purple sword energy shot out from the mirror, just passing through his arm, returning to the mirror with a thread of red blood.

In an instant, the purple star shadow changed and disappeared, replaced by five endless airflows, shining with colorful light. Although it was still a little awkward and not smooth enough, this scene had already amazed everyone in the field.

"Third-class talent, the Five Elements Spirit Body, what is your name? Let's stand here!" A strange look flashed through Shanqi's eyes, and he nodded gently at the young man in red robe. It is worth a visit to the achievement of having such talent.

"Yuan Feng." The young man in red robe replied indifferently. Although he had expected the result, he was still a little disappointed.

The old Taoist next to him flicked his sleeves on the mirror, and the five airflows disappeared, returning to the previous shimmering scenery.

"Next!" Shanqi shouted loudly again.

"Fifth-class talent, well, it's more than enough to join other sects, but my Supreme Sect would rather be insignificant than indiscriminate."

"Sixth-class talent..."

"Fourth-class talent..."

"Eighth-level talent..."

Chen Hao quietly landed behind the crowd. According to what the young man said, he found that his talent qualifications were currently in the fourth grade, barely meeting the selection requirements of the Supreme Sect. However, every time the eight-treasure golden body was advanced, it could bring earth-shaking changes to the body. In the end, it was unknown that it could be compared with the so-called holy fetus of heaven and earth. Speaking of the holy fetus, a ray of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a dark purple stone egg was transformed. It was the demon fetus seen in Tianyin Pavilion in Dianli Zong. The creatures that were nurtured were probably the first-class talented creatures. However, unlike the nourishment of the vital energy of heaven and earth, the method used by the strange man was more like a secret method to ripen, so it required a lot of blood to make the whole stone egg look so sarcastic.

Chen Hao turned around slightly, but found that Zhang Zhonglin who was accompanying him was standing on the side, his face was pale and bloodless. He could even hear the nervous thumping sound of his chest. Seeing his eyes full of expectation, he knew that although the other party did not say anything, he must have kept muttering about his promise to him to help enter the Taoist sect.

This made him a little embarrassed. At first, he didn't know that the Supreme Sect had such magical means. If there was a competition on the battlefield, he could use the magical skill of the Buddhist wedding dress and temporarily pass on his true energy to Zhang Zhonglin to help him pass the test, but at this time he was testing the talent hidden in his bloodline, which was difficult for Li Daitaozaku.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, only a few were left, and the luxuriously dressed disciples of the aristocratic family were among them, and they didn't know what they were thinking about, while the four black-robed monks were carrying their hands on their backs, their eyes were full of indifference.

Chen Hao shook his head and let out a breath of turbid air. He racked his brains to come up with a method, but he didn't know if it would work. When he remembered that the old Taoist of purple robe once said that cheaters would be killed on the spot, he couldn't help but shivered. He was playing with fire in the secret room now, and if he was not careful, he would burn his body. He just hoped that Zhang Zhonglin would really have a huge secret as he guessed.

How could a martial artist know so many things! Even if his father had traveled around the world, how could a fish in the pond know how luxuriant the algae grows in the small river several miles away? No matter how high his father's cultivation is, he would be like a towering mountain that could not be seen clearly through the thick white fog.

He walked over gently before conveying a thought of consciousness, but he heard the noise and commotion among the cultivators in the audience. He was shocked and quickly turned around to look.

I saw thunder rolling in the bronze mirror. In the black clouds, a god and demon, which was thousands of feet tall, stood up high. The god and demon had a red divine eye on the eyebrows, scattering rainbow lights, annihilated the tall mountains. His thick arm grabbed a three-pointed halberd and drew heavily, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.

The bronze mirror seemed to be affected by the infinite power in the scene, buzzing and shaking endlessly.

"Second-class talent, inheritance of holy blood! The magical demon in the mirror is so powerful that it is hard to match even the ancestor of the Yuanshen." One person exclaimed, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was glared coldly by the old Taoist purple robe. Cold sweat suddenly covered his forehead, as if he had walked from the gate of hell.

"These families do have some tricks!" Chen Hao nodded secretly when he saw it. Li Daoling he had met before was also of this kind of talent. Even if his body was blown to pieces, he escaped with a beam of blood. After all, it would be a problem in the future.

The images in the mirror gradually faded away, and the noise of the crowd slowly subsided. Chen Hao felt that these people's eyes were all aimed at me. Did he smile in his heart and walked forward without any tension because he was behind a beautiful and beautiful man with the inheritance of the Holy Blood. It made some people amazed.

He gently pinched his knuckles and applied the magic heaven technique to the extreme. The meridians in his body had a sense of ethereal and illusion, especially the Dantian, which was different from other monks. He needed to hide it. A purple phantom at the entrance of the spiritual platform was sitting out of thin air, holding Buddhist beads, chanting mysterious scriptures, transforming into a golden ocean all over the sky. Even if the extraterritorial demons invaded, they would be destroyed by the boundless Buddha light, let alone the invasion of other people's consciousness?

After doing all this, Chen Hao popped out a qi force and cut a small mouth into his fingers. A thin golden and purple blood dripped onto the mirror, causing many strange phenomena to be disillusioned and reborn.

"What!" The old Taoist looked into the mirror and suddenly became shocked.
Chapter completed!