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

As soon as Yan Su's picture appeared, everyone's attention was focused on it.

"Am I really seeing things? Is this a nine-star heavenly monster?" someone asked in a daze.

"Who can defeat this? Among the disciples of the three major sects, are there any who have reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

"No... And when we entered the venue, I remember that the man in the silver-white mask was standing in the team of new disciples of Tianyan Sect this year, not a disciple from the previous two years. He looked to be around 20 years old..."

"Why are you still fighting? Just run away..."

"He can't run away. He probably has to get his token crushed. Others are spirit-level and earth-level monsters. Why is this disciple so unlucky to encounter a heaven-level monster? A heaven-level nine-star monster at that..."

A Heavenly Grade Nine Star, not to mention the new disciples, even the spectators on the field, few could defeat him.

The Red Lion King in the picture is huge, nearly five meters tall, and has an extremely fierce aura. Even through the screen, everyone can feel a strong sense of oppression.

Yan Su stood on the ground, his body placed in the shadow of the Red Lion King's body. His pair of ink-black eyes stared at the Red Lion King. Against the backdrop of the Red Lion King's huge body, Yan Su looked like a humanoid doll.

The Red Lion King seemed to look down on the tiny human in front of him. He snorted heavily, exhaled a hot breath, and directly raised a layer of dust.

Yan Su had a blank expression on his face. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, he lightly tapped the ground with his toes and floated in the air.

When everyone on the field saw the silver-white masked man flying into the air, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"He, he actually flew?!"

"Oh my god, this man is in the Spiritual Transformation Stage?!!!"

"How old is he? He's already in the Spiritual Transformation Stage!!"

"I don't know what level of cultivation the Spiritual Transformation Stage is..."

Completely unaware that tens of thousands of eyes were staring at his actions, Yan Su floated in the air, raised his hands, condensed a ball of powerful spiritual energy in his palms, and then threw it directly towards the Red Liao Lion King.

Faced with this attack, a hint of disdain appeared in the huge pupils of the Red Lion King. When the spirit ball was about to attack it, the Red Lion King slowly opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of fire.

However, as soon as the fire touched the spirit ball, the spirit ball exploded as if it was under stress.

"Bang!!!"

Unexpectedly, the spirit ball would explode. The Red Lion King was caught off guard and his long mane was singed by the sudden explosion of the spirit ball.

Regardless of the damage for now, the Red Lion King was enraged. He opened his bloody mouth towards Yan Su, and tongues of fire shot out of his mouth, burning towards Yan Su.

This scene made everyone on the field feel nervous.

However, Yan Su seemed to have taken precautions. When the fire came towards him, he had already put up a protective shield. The fire hit the protective shield and was completely blocked.

Seeing that the fire he had sprayed out was ineffective, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Red Lion King. He raised his claws and then landed heavily on the ground. The moment he landed, dark red cracks spread out in a spider web shape with his claws as the center. Then, when it spread to the ground under Yan Su's feet, it suddenly shot up from the ground into the sky.

The dark red veins were like vines, carrying scorching heat, rising into the air and tightly wrapping around Yan Su's body.

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Over there, Yan Su was fighting with the Red Lion King, and over here, Fu Sheng was still talking with Mu Shi.

"Have you ever encountered a heavenly-level monster?" Fu Sheng asked. "Shou Sheng is in the early stage of transformation. If we look at the landing point based on the distribution of strength, he should have encountered a heavenly-level monster."

"All I met along the way were spirit-level and earth-level." Mu Shi said as he suddenly bent down for no reason to pick up stones on the ground around him and walked around.

Fu Sheng didn't know why Mu Shi suddenly started fiddling with the stone. He was about to ask him what he was doing, but he heard Mu Shi suddenly say, "Let me ask you something."

"What?" Fu Sheng asked.

When he said this, Mu Shi was still picking up stones, without even raising his head, and asked casually, "Is Shou Sheng's real name Shou Sheng?"

Fu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes could not help but follow his figure: "Why do you ask this?"

"You just need to answer me, yes or no." Mu Shi stopped what he was doing and straightened up.

"Of course, what else should I call you?" Fu Sheng knew that Mu Shi was very smart and that this question was definitely not just a casual one. His throat felt dry.

"Besides Shou Sheng, I have only seen golden talents in two people." Having just touched the stone, Mu Shi took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers elegantly. His face was calm and he spoke slowly and steadily, "One is Lan Huaiyu and the other is Yan Su."

They studied together in the academy when they were young, and the teacher had tested their talents. Among the four major families, only he had silver cultivation talent, Jiang Hanyue had normal white, and only Yan Su and Lan Huaiyu had gold.

When the two were tested gold, all the instructors in the academy were alarmed.

"The brightness of Shousheng's golden talent is exactly the same as what I saw in Yan Su..." Mu Shi said word by word.

Fu Sheng felt nervous when he heard what Mu Shi said, but he showed an absurd look on his face: "So what? You don't mean to say that Shou Sheng is Yan Su? You have a very good imagination."

Hearing Fu Sheng's somewhat mocking tone, Mu Shi's expression did not change at all.

Ever since he tested Fu Tuan's talent with Feng Yunqing last time, Mu Shi has been paying close attention to Shou Sheng.

Golden talent is rare once in a thousand years, and gold that glows to that degree is even rarer in the world.

Mu Shi believed that there were people better than him in the world, but he didn't believe that everything was so coincidental.

Yan Su disappeared, and then a genius with almost the same talent as him appeared out of nowhere.

"I've also heard of the Yan Su you mentioned, but wasn't his cultivation abandoned by the Immortal Alliance?" Fu Sheng continued to dispel Mu Shi's suspicion, "Besides, even if his cultivation was not abandoned, that Yan Su seems to be only in the early Nascent Soul stage? Shou Sheng is already in the early Spiritualization stage, how could the two be the same person? Yan Su's talent is not as strong as Shou Sheng's."

"Besides, although I have never seen Yan Su, Yan Su definitely doesn't look like Shou Sheng, right?" Fu Sheng said with a smile, "But you have seen Shou Sheng's appearance, does he look very similar to Yan Su?"

"They don't look alike." Mu Shi's voice was gentle, as if there was a breeze blowing past him when he spoke, warm and gentle, making people feel peaceful. "But I know that Yan Su has changed his appearance once. From his appearance to his figure, from his temperament to his bones, he is completely different from the original him. At that time, he even used an alias, called Shi Yi."