Interstellar Abandoned Son's Counterattack

The results of the second pass came out soon.Ye Chen only scored 4 points, ranking only in the middle and bottom ranks among a group of cultivators who have a long-term memory and strong recognition ability, and just got stuck in the second wave of admissions.When the old man reported the results, he couldn't help but sweat for himself, and he didn't let go of the big stone in his heart until the results came out.

"If you can persist here, you can be called elites." The old man stroked the white beard on his chin, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "After resting in place for half an hour, the third round of 'will test' will take place! "

Originally thought that everything was settled, when the old man's words sounded, the excited monks were suddenly dumbfounded as if they had been poured with cold water: In previous years, there were two rounds, why did the rules change this year?Doesn't this increase the difficulty for no reason?Why is there no wind at all? !

"Why change the regulations! Isn't this reducing the pass rate out of thin air!"

"That's right! Even if your Zi Cong faction has a great career, you never make such a surprise attack!"

"This 'will' is just a floating cloud in front of the bone root talent, and the most important thing is not to rely on the latter!"

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For a while, there was a lot of noise, and some fiery monks even started to question the old man's reason for doing this!Only a few people - including Ye Chen - didn't say a word, watching all this with cold eyes, with some vague understanding in their hearts.

"Huh!" The old man's face turned cold, and he let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, which suddenly rang out on the people who made the most noise, shaking their heads until their heads were buzzing, and they had a splitting headache!Only then did the latter realize that his previous behavior was inappropriate, and he couldn't help sweating and his face turned pale. They were complaining openly in front of the Zicong Sect, and they were in front of monks with higher cultivation levels than them. The consequences could be imagined And know.After the small punishment, the old man looked admiringly at Ye Chen and the others who remained unchanged, and his expression softened, "Could it be that the Zicong faction needs your consent to do things? Hmm?" A few people said, "You, you, you... and you! You have been disqualified from the assessment, get out now!"

Accompanied by the strong words, a burst of coercion suddenly hit them!Under the pressure of this ferocity and rage, the few people suddenly swayed like a small boat bumping in the wind and rain, trying to find a point to hold on to, but in the end they couldn't help but "plop" and "plop" and fell to the ground, their postures were awkward and their expressions were sluggish. !Fortunately, the old man only gave a small warning warning, and quickly withdrew his coercion.The next moment, several monks ran away from the place, only standing far away, with endless horror remaining in their eyes!You can get a glimpse of the demeanor of a master in the Nascent Soul stage. Even the monks present who have not been disqualified have complicated expressions and awe-inspiring faces!

——The old man has good means, and the timing of the fire is not bad, and he is good at killing chickens and monkeys!

Ye Chen's expression froze, and he no longer dared to underestimate the senior monks in this world: You know, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the longevity.Once they live for a long time, even vegetation can become fine, let alone human beings.As for the little trick of his previous life, if he shows it out to embarrass himself and doesn't show it, he's afraid that he will be sold and pay for it!

After making up his mind, Ye Chen's expression became more respectful, and everything in his heart was swept away.

"It's time! The third test begins!" The old man's cold words interrupted all his small thoughts, "The requirements for this level are very simple. If you persist for a stick of incense under my three-point consciousness, you will pass the level! After a stick of incense, start counting. The scores of the three rounds are intercepted from top to bottom. The top 15 people are the disciples that the Zicong Sect will accept this year. Let the ugly words first, if you want to enter the Zicong Sect, don’t take it out. Use some strength to suppress the people around you, then...hehe!" There was a burst of meaningful laughter that made everyone's hearts tremble, and the eyes that looked at the monk standing beside him gradually became full of faint hostility!Especially Ye Chen, it is obvious that everyone remembers his amazing performance in the first level, most of the hostility fell on him!

Ye Chen said that he was shot while lying down, which is clearly the rhythm of forced hatred! ——Things have come to this point, there is no choice but to bite the bullet!

Seeing that things were going step by step according to the direction he designed, a faint smile flashed across the eyes of the old man, and even his face looked a little better.In the next second, he suddenly let go of his consciousness, regardless of whether the monks below were ready or not, he arrogantly extended it with himself as the center and the surrounding monks as the diameter!

The spiritual consciousness of monks in the Nascent Soul stage is no joke, even if it is only three points, it is unattainable for this group of juniors in the Golden Core Stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.Almost at the moment when the consciousness invaded, everyone experienced a different small world, the only thing in common is——

Desperate!Desperation for all!

And I don't know when, Ye Chen clenched his teeth under the consciousness, his lower lip had already been bitten, and there was a rusty smell of iron in his mouth!His eyes were bloodshot, and he was obviously facing an unprecedented test——

Desolation, large tracts of desolation!

Darkness, endless darkness!

Dead silence, endless dead silence!

The wind is raging!There is fire dancing!There is water eroding!There's wood rotting!You Jin is rampaging!There is earth eating up!Thunder is striking!Above the sky, the wind is surging, the sky is dark, and all kinds of vortices are born in the barren sky, like a huge sky-swallowing beast opening its fangs!It was even better than the torrential water that was split by the first axe in the world, swallowing Ye Chen without leaving an inch, making him feel his own insignificance and bewilderment, almost unable to resist!

"No! I'm not convinced!"

When the last wave was about to engulf him, inexplicably, a gust of cool air flowed into Ye Chen's mind, saving him from the brink of annihilation!He roared, he was unyielding, and he began to struggle! ...struggle, struggle, only struggle!

--Stick to it!Be sure to stick to it!

"Why! Break it for me! Break it!!"

He stared at the sky and the earth, and slowly, his bent legs gradually stood up, and the cracked skin no longer overflowed with blood, as if time had stood still at this moment!Suddenly, he burst out into a burst of hearty laughter, and took a step forward!With just this one step, he went from the realm of humanity to the realm of heaven, he broke free from the shackles, and he was allowed to roam in the vastness of the world!One step later, the world fell apart, and Qingming reappeared!

At this moment, Ye Chen just woke up from the world created by the coercion of the Nascent Soul stage monks!

The power of the divine sense was so powerful that Ye Chen couldn't help but change his expression in astonishment. After the panic in his heart passed, his desire for power was instantly aroused. ——Which man does not have a passionate ideal to rule the world and look down on the world!

"Now announce the results of the third round!" Not long after, the results of the third round came out from the mouth of the old man, "He Ningning, 3 points! Qi Zhu, 5 points!... Tantai, 7 points! Bai Yifei... Ye Chen, 9 points!" I don't know if it was intentional, Ye Chen's score was reported at the end, and he showed appreciation without any concealment.As soon as the old man's voice fell, everyone was in an uproar. There is no doubt that they all questioned Ye Chen's high score!

"Why are you arguing! Ye Chen broke my small world of spiritual consciousness, and only got me 9 points! If anyone of you has his ability, I will still give you a 9 points!" After the old man's words, all objections stopped. remove.Immediately, almost everyone present looked at Ye Chen with obvious disbelief.Ye Chen touched his nose helplessly, and simply kept his eyes straight to avoid embarrassment.

The 15 places for the Zi Cong faction were quickly determined.When the dust settled, Ye Chen ranked first.