In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

A dazzling and fiery light suddenly burst out from the water curtain, instantly illuminating the entire Eternal City.

At this time, only ten breaths had passed since the test began.

Many people began to gather in food halls, teahouses, and restaurants, preparing to watch this grand event.

And some professional commentators also rolled up their sleeves and prepared to bring you an extremely intense commentary.

However, at this time, when they looked up and saw the water curtain bursting with infinite brilliance, everyone was stunned there.

The water curtain glows, what this means, they are very clear, after all, the rules are already well-known.

But, that's what makes them sluggish.

f*ck, it's just started ten breaths, we just sat down, didn't say a word, tell me, someone has passed the test?

Dare to be a little more outrageous!

At this time, among the food halls, teahouses, and wine shops in the Eternal City, there were clearly a bunch of living people, but they were dead and silent like an underworld.

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Soon, in the square.

A figure slowly emerged, it was Lin Yichen who had just passed by, he looked around, and then sat down with his knees crossed.

It still looks ordinary, but no one in the Eternal City dares to underestimate him.

It only took ten breaths to pass the eight-level test. In their hearts, it no longer belongs to the category of human beings. It is a monster, a monster!

You must know that even Yang Xinghe, the son of the gods, took a full day to pass the eight questions.

Although the eight-pass test does not represent the final level, a person with such a terrifying Taoist heart will never achieve low in the future.

on the sky.

The long-bearded old man whose expression had always been indifferent before, now looked at Lin Yichen with deep surprise.

"This son's Taoism is so strong that I have only seen it in my life. Even if it was Yang Xinghe back then, it was slightly inferior."

And the golden feather saint next to him, the expression at this moment is as ugly as eating a dead fly.

He had always regarded Lin Yichen as an ant, a mayfly, and looked down on each other extremely.

However, now, the other party only took a dozen breaths to pass the test, and Jin Tianxiao, his proud descendant, was still struggling in the first stage.

Seeing this scene, Saint Jin Yu felt a burning pain in his face, as if an invisible big hand was constantly slapping his face.

"The Dao Heart is nothing, there is only Dao Heart, and there is no talent and strength, but it is nothing!"

When Saint Jin Yu thought about the strength of his descendant Jin Tianxiao, he felt relieved.

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in the food court.

The wild woman also stared at Lin Yichen, like she saw a piece of unparalleled treasure.

"I passed the eight questions in a dozen or so breaths, and the eldest brother said that as long as there is a cultivator who surpasses him in the test, no matter what cultivation level or talent, he can inherit his inheritance!"

"It's him, it's him!"

The bald man and others on the side were also very excited. After searching for a hundred years, they finally met a monk who met the requirements for inheritance!

"Second sister, then, shall we take action now? Stun him and take him away!"

The youngest girl compared her fists and couldn't sit still.

"Don't worry, now everyone is watching, and there are two saints sitting in the town, it is not convenient to do it. When the Qianlong ranking competition is over, we will act secretly."

The wild woman touched the sword box behind her and said softly, "Brother, don't worry, I will tie this guy up, and I will tie him up in front of you to accept the inheritance."

The bald man and the others are sweating profusely, and the two little aunts, why do you always want to kidnap people and even knock them out and kidnap them, we are decent people.

Ah, what, we were originally here to grab people? Oh, that's alright.

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And at this moment.

Inside a lodging palace in the Eternal City.

Yang Jian looked at the people in the city who were shocked that Lin Yichen passed the test, and said silently in his heart:

If you know, it's actually just an incarnation, I'm afraid it will split on the spot.

The big black dog looked at Lin Yichen, who was lying there with salted fish, and was speechless for a while.

One incarnation hangs thousands of monks, master, do you dare to be more perverted!

On the chair, Lin Yichen said silently in his heart: "Under normal conditions, the incarnation can last for seven days, which should be enough."

This normal state refers to the situation of not doing anything, and like before, his incarnation beheaded Xing Wudao, and it only lasted for two breaths before dissipating.

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Just like that, time passed slowly.

One day, two days, three days, four days......

Until the fifth day, Lin Yichen was still the only one in the square.

During this time, the eyes of many monks in Eternal Lord City never left Lin Yichen.

Some female monks are even more beautiful, and a pair of beads will hang on them.

There's no way, who doesn't love this kind of cultivator with peerless elegance and a promising future.

Even some clan powers are thinking of marrying their daughters to Lin Yichen, it doesn't matter if they can't keep his heart, just keep his people!

in such an atmosphere.

Finally, it was the sixth day.

In the square, the light flashed, and a figure appeared, it was the sword-holding youth who was wearing sackcloth and linen before.

He saw Lin Yichen sitting cross-legged in the center of the square at a glance, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Then he didn't say anything, just looked at each other deeply, then found a place to sit down.

About an hour later, a third figure appeared again, and it was the young man with a knife on his back.

He was not surprised to see the young man holding the sword, but when he saw Lin Yichen, he opened his mouth wide, obviously shocked.

"Senior brother, you and him, who came out first?"

The young man with a knife couldn't help but walk over and ask.

"He, I didn't expect that I would have a day of misunderstanding." The young man holding the sword said.

"There's actually someone who can beat you in the mind of the Taoist..." The young man with a knife on his back looked at the young man in white, but he didn't expect to have such a skill.

If he knew that Lin Yichen only took a dozen or so breaths to pass the test, he probably didn't shut himself up on the spot.

And just like that, another hour passed.

The fourth figure appeared on the square, this figure was Jin Tianxiao, and as soon as he appeared, he looked towards the square.

At this time, a voice came, "Don't look at it, you are the fourth, I heard that your goal is to surpass Yang Xinghe, I thought you were so strong, and the sword was invincible, but this is the result?"

Jin Tianxiao didn't care about this voice, because his eyes were all on the young man in white in the center of the square.

Lin! One! Dust!