Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng was still thinking about the competition. The Thousand Machines Tower had only five places for the sects. The sect that came first in the first competition would get three places, and the other two sects would get one place each.

Only if Tianyan Sect becomes first will she and Yan Su have the opportunity to enter the Thousand Machines Tower.

"Yeah." Yan Su responded.

As the competition stage emitted a silver-white light, the forty-five disciples on it all disappeared. Instead, a huge screen emerged out of thin air on the competition stage. The screen was divided into forty-six pieces. The surrounding area was a circle with small pictures of forty-five disciples, and in the middle was a large picture of a random person.

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Fu Sheng was dazzled by the silver-white light, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in a forest that blocked out the sun.

Before I could see the surrounding scene clearly, I heard a huge roar of a wild beast.

When Fu Sheng looked up, she saw a leopard with shiny black fur standing not far away, staring at her fiercely.

As the leopard roared, the star pattern on its forehead gradually appeared.

A spiritual-level seven-star monster.

At this moment, the big screen outside happened to turn to the picture of Fu Sheng. Probably the audience did not expect that as soon as they entered, a disciple would encounter a monster.

"Spirit level seven stars is equivalent to the strength of the late Jindan stage. I wonder what the cultivation level of this disciple is? Can he defeat him?"

"I should be able to defeat them... The pace is really fast. I thought it would take a while before I encountered the monsters, but it didn't expect it to be so fast!"

Fu Sheng was unaware of the discussions outside; she was staring closely at the black panther in front of her.

The spiritual-level leopard had no intelligence yet, only instincts. When it saw Fu Sheng, a living person, it kept wandering around her, as if it wanted to pounce on her, but was somewhat afraid of the aura around Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng had never really fought with the monster before. The man and the beast stared at each other for a while, and finally the black panther pounced first.

The black panther is famous for its speed, and when it pounces, it almost becomes a shadow.

Fu Sheng rolled on the ground, then he clasped his hands together, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared from his hands, attacking the black panther directly.

But Fu Sheng reacted quickly, and Black Panther reacted quickly as well, and dodged immediately.

However, what was shocking was that after the black panther dodged and missed, the fire turned around and attacked the black panther again. Then, the moment it touched the black panther, it burned the entire black panther to ashes, leaving no bones at all.

After the flames faded, all that was left was a yellow spirit core and traces of burning.

This scene stunned the audience outside——

"How come this disciple's Fire Spirit Technique can still make a detour?"

"Yes, this is the first time I've seen a Fire Spirit Technique that can turn corners!"

"The point is, that Fire Spirit Technique is so powerful! It's a seven-star spirit level, can it burn everything to ashes?"

"Is this disciple strong? The Fire Spirit Art he released can burn a seven-star spirit beast into ashes. His strength must be at least in the late Nascent Soul stage, right?"

"Not only that, he might even be at the Nascent Soul stage!"

The discussion in the stands was heated, but only a few strong people above the Nascent Soul Stage knew Fu Sheng’s true cultivation level.

"Immortal Master Ji Yue, your disciple is quite a hidden person..." Venerable Chang Xu spoke meaningfully.

I originally thought that this disciple had the least talent and strength among all the people, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

When Feng Yunqing heard this, he smiled but didn't say anything.

Isn't it well hidden? A fifteen-year-old girl, walking around in the skin of a thirty-year-old man, with the strength of a middle-stage Jindan, is not only embarrassing for her, but also for him.

It was now that he could finally hold his head high.

Looking at the scene where Fu Sheng was patting his butt which was dirty from rolling around, walking forward and bending down to pick up the spirit core on the ground, Feng Yunqing's expression suddenly became complicated again.

It’s no wonder that no one discovered Fu Sheng’s identity for so long. Judging from Fu Sheng’s behavior, ordinary people probably can’t tell that she is a girl.

Completely unaware of his own actions, which were now being magnified and projected on the screen, Fu Sheng picked up the spirit core and put it into his spirit bag.

The spirit bag is equivalent to a small space treasure, with about three cubic meters of space inside. But unlike a space treasure, a spirit bag cannot recognize its owner and can be opened by anyone. This is also the reason for the robbery in this competition.

“I don’t know how much the seven-star spirit core can match.” Fu Sheng muttered.

The reason why the Fire Spirit Art she created was so powerful was because she had melted a wisp of red lotus into the fire. How could an ordinary monster withstand the power of the ancient strange fire?

After putting away the spirit core, Fu Sheng continued walking forward.

Before entering the secret realm, Fu Sheng put the Schnauzer in the spirit beast space. He originally planned to release it after entering the secret realm, but when he thought about the random large-screen projection, Fu Sheng gave up the idea.

After all, there are very few magical beasts that can talk. If the news gets out and Lan Chengtian finds out that she was the one who stole his precious beast, she will not be able to escape with her life.

After Fu Sheng killed the monster, the person on the big screen outside immediately changed, and the figure of Lan Huaiyu appeared on the screen.

At this time, Lan Huaiyu was fighting a four-star earth-level saber-toothed tiger.

Earth level four stars, equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Is Lan Huaiyu's luck so bad? He encountered a earth-level monster as soon as he came up, and it was a four-star earth-level monster at that." An audience member sighed.

"Lan Huaiyu seems to be in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

"Yes, but he has a magic sword. So what if he is in the early stage of Yuanying? It's easy to beat him in the peak stage of Yuanying."

Ever since Lan Huaiyu contracted the magic sword, whenever people mentioned Lan Huaiyu, they would think of the magic sword. It seemed to have become his synonym. Even when he met a strong opponent, everyone thought that he had the magic sword, and it was not surprising for him to rely on the magic sword to challenge opponents of higher levels. However, little did they know that Lan Huaiyu actually relied more on himself in battle and rarely relied on the magic sword.

This time too, Lan Huaiyu still did not use the magic sword as everyone expected, but relied on his own strength to fight the saber-toothed tiger. The battle lasted for about an incense stick of time. After the last powerful spiritual energy hit the saber-toothed tiger's forehead, the saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground.

Lan Huaiyu wiped the sweat from his head, walked forward and dug out the saber-toothed tiger's spirit core. As soon as he dug it out, a light blue figure suddenly passed by. At the same time, Lan Huaiyu felt a burning pain in his hand, and his hand loosened unconsciously. When he reacted, his hand was empty.

When Lan Huaiyu looked up, he saw not far away the thirty-year-old middle-stage Jindan person whom he had seen at the banquet before.

Fu Sheng was holding the spirit core that he had snatched from Lan Huaiyu at this time, and he praised him with a smile, "Young Master Lan is indeed gifted and powerful, and it is effortless for him to fight against opponents of higher levels. I have been watching the battle for a long time, and Young Master Lan is indeed worthy of his reputation."