My Master is Lin Zhengying

These twelve levels are even more unheard of. "

Several people spoke one after another, expressing doubts.

A Hao, A Qiang, and four people from the southeast, the northwest, all nodded their heads.

Although they knew that Nan Chen was extremely talented and his cultivation speed was terrifying.

But in the realm, Dingtian is the tenth level of the yellow rank, and it is rare in ancient times.

What can there be, the twelfth level of the yellow rank?

But Uncle Jiu didn't say a word.

He is well aware of Nan Chen's character, he is not a duplicity person.

At the same time, seeing his apprentice Qiusheng Wencai and Jiale Qingqing, they all held back their laughter.

He didn't seem to question Nan Chen's words at all.

He guessed that this might be true.

So Shen Sheng said to Nan Chen:

"Nanchen, in our cognition, there is indeed no such concept as the twelfth level of the yellow rank.

Since you said, you can break through the realm of perfection of the yellow rank and reach the twelve heavens.

Then you run the exercises and reveal your profound energy.

As a teacher and your uncles, check it out..."

Ma Madi, Taoist Priest Qianhe, Priest Simu, and Master Yixiu all nodded in succession after listening.

The corner of Nan Chen's mouth curled into a smile, real gold is not afraid of fire.

Besides, how could his cultivation be fake?

Here, there is no one around.

Nan Chen didn't have any taboos when he arrived, as soon as he lifted his breath, his profound kung fu began to work.

In an instant, a rush of breath suddenly surged out.

The aura was violent and abnormal, like overwhelming rivers and seas, surging out wave after wave.

Standing in front of Nan Chen, Uncle Jiu and the others immediately noticed Nan Chen's strong profound energy fluctuations.

His complexion changed suddenly.

That berserk breath had indeed reached a very strong level.

It is definitely higher than the tenth heaven of Huang rank before Nanchen.

However, they still didn't feel the essence of Huang Jie from Nan Chen's aura.

That is to say, Nan Chen is still in the Yellow Rank.

It's just that the number of cultivation layers is far more than the tenth layer.

"Good, such strong profound energy!"

"This profound energy is too overbearing!"

"Hey! Although the stellar energy is strong, it really doesn't have the essence of the yellow rank. It is indeed the rank of the yellow rank."

"..."

Several old guys stared wide-eyed and spoke one after another.

He was already amazed by Nan Chen's cultivation.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu and the others sensed his own cultivation, Nan Chen restrained his breath directly and did not let it out.

Uncle Jiu was extremely excited. His apprentice was indeed extremely talented.

By breaking through the Dao of Prison, he was able to reach the unmatched twelfth stage of the yellow rank.

Judging from the strength of the profound energy just now, the strength is definitely comparable to the fourth level of profound energy.

This is Uncle Nine's preliminary speculation.

This kind of Taoism, its daily achievements are limitless.

Ninth Uncle "hahaha" laughed loudly:

"well!

Let me tell you to my teachers and uncles, why you can reach such a state in just over a month? "

Uncle Jiu is in a good mood and feels comfortable all over.

First, Wen Cai's useless talent reached the fifth level of the Huang rank, and then Qiu Sheng surprised him by reaching the first level of the Xuan rank.

Now, Nan Chen directly gave him a king bomb.

This meeting, he will definitely.

When he went to Maoshan last time, he got back the face he lost with his elder brother Shi Jian.