Longyan Continent, Northern Region, Dayan Dynasty, Feihe Immortal Sect.

Feihe Immortal Sect is located in the Piaomiao Mountains in the northernmost part of Dayan Dynasty and is one of the three major sects in Dayan Dynasty.

Year 99998 of Taiyan Calendar, the fifteenth day of the winter month.

The sun rises in the east, and the cold air around it gradually dissipates. The towering Feihe Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, looming.

"Long Chen, today is the day when the sect distributes elixirs. Let's go to line up early."

"Okay."

Long Chen put down the firewood in his hand and followed Li Qi out of the chores.

He came from Xuehan City, Haoyue Country. He has been in the sect for two years, but he has no right to enter the Sutra Pavilion of Feihe Immortal Sect. He is said to be an outer disciple, but in fact he is just a chores, busy doing all kinds of chores every day.

For two years, his cultivation has been stagnant at the sixth level of Kaimai Realm.

Let him not only not doubt his talent for martial arts!

Halfway up Feihe Mountain, the Pill Pavilion.

The sun was rising, but the chill was still strong.

Many disciples of Feihe Xianzong had already gathered at the gate of the Pill Pavilion.

To the west of the Pill Pavilion, the martial arts stage was bustling with people.

It turned out that today was the day for new disciples to test their martial arts talents.

"Hey, let's go," Li Qi sighed as he looked at Long Chen's extremely envious expression.

"I want to try."

Back then, Long Chen was directly designated as an outer disciple due to his humble background and was not eligible to participate in the martial arts test.

"Next, Li Hao."

The elder Situ Deng looked at the tall and burly young man in front of him, "Walk to the Soul Stone and gently place your hand on the Soul Stone."

The Soul Stone is two feet high and is specially used to test a warrior's martial arts talent and soul talent.

"Is it him?" Long Chen's mouth twitched and he said in a lost voice.

Li Hao, the young city lord of Xuehan City, is the mortal enemy of their Long family. The Li family is the royal family of the demoted Haoyue Kingdom, and has a close relationship with the new emperor.

This time, the new emperor used some connections to directly appoint Li Hao as an inner disciple.

Li Hao smiled and walked towards the Soul Stone with ease.

In Longyan Continent, martial arts talent is divided into nine levels, from the first to the ninth.

The first-grade talent is stronger than ordinary people, with greater strength and a stronger body. It is almost impossible to practice.

The second-grade talent is one in a thousand people, and can be practiced, but it is almost impossible to break through from the Kaimai realm to the Yuanling realm.

The third-grade talent is one in ten thousand. Although warriors in this realm can practice, they will not achieve much in martial arts in the future.

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The fourth-grade talent is only possessed by the genius disciples of small sects. It is already quite good. In the future, they will break through to the Zongyuan realm and even have a glimmer of hope to enter the Shengyuan realm.

The fifth-grade talent is no more than twenty among the disciples of the huge Feihe Xianzong. As long as the warriors with this talent do not die, it is inevitable that they will enter the Wuzun realm in the future.

Sixth-grade talent, one in a million people, is extremely rare. In the 800-year history of Feihe Xianzong, there are only two people.

Seventh-grade talent, also known as Saint-level genius, is not something that a third-grade sect like Feihe Xianzong can have.

Eighth-grade talent, also known as Saint-level genius, as long as you don't die in the middle of martial arts practice, it is entirely possible to break through to the Martial Emperor realm.

Ninth-grade talent, Emperor-level genius, super scary, generally only fifth-grade or even sixth-grade sects will have such super warriors.

In Longyan Continent, sixth-grade sects are also known as holy places, and the highest combat power in the sect is at least the Martial Emperor realm.

The realm of martial arts practice is from low to high: Kaimai realm, Yuanling realm, Zongyuan realm, Shengzong realm, (from mortal to saint) Wuzun realm, Wuhuang realm, Wudi realm, Wushen realm, Yongheng realm.

In front of the Soul Stone, Li Hao stretched out his right palm and gently placed it on the azure soul stone.

After three breaths, an orange-yellow light diffused out, and the light column hit the second grid at a very fast speed.

The Soul Stone has a total of nine grids. Each grid represents a first-grade talent.

The orange-yellow light column reached a little more than the third grid, and the light gradually disappeared.

Third-grade primary talent!

Li Hao was slightly surprised, and then his face returned to normal.

Although it is a third-grade primary talent, it is quite good in Yunhai Sect!

"Just third-grade primary?"

Long Chen stared at the Soul Stone infatuatedly and said slowly.

He always had an obsession in his heart, what is his martial arts talent? He was very unwilling to be a chores in Feihe Xianzong for a lifetime.

The great elder Situ Deng shook his head slightly, obviously not satisfied with such a result.

"Okay, the talent test of the new disciples is over, you all go back!"

Situ Deng stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, a weak voice came.

"Grand Elder, can I try?"

Long Chen stepped onto the martial arts stage and walked towards the Soul Stone very steadily.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Outer disciple, Long Chen."

Long Chen has handsome features and a well-proportioned figure. He is wearing a blue shirt that has been washed a little white, but he looks handsome, elegant and graceful.

What a handsome young man! It's a pity that he is just an outer disciple.

There is a trace of disappointment and pity in Situ Deng's eyes.

"Don't make trouble, outer disciples are not qualified to take the test!"

"Can you let me try? Just for a while!"

Long Chen's handsome face is bitter and unwilling.

At this time, Li Hao next to him snorted coldly, "You trash, you still want to test your talent? In Xuehan City, everyone knows that the trash actually wants to test his talent. It's ridiculous!"

Situ Deng glanced at Li Hao, "Do you know him?"

"Yes, he has been stuck in the sixth level of Kaimai Realm since three years ago, and his cultivation has been stagnant. He is an absolute trash!"

Long Chen lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes full of sadness.

"Let him try!" At this time, two middle-aged men in gray Taoist robes flew down from the top of Feihe Mountain.

One of the two was tall and burly, with a slightly purple face. He was Linghu Jun, the leader of Feihe Xianzong.

And the white-faced, beardless, thin middle-aged man who spoke, many disciples present did not know him.

"Situ Deng greets the leader, and greets Uncle Xia."

The elder bowed and saluted.

"Click, click."

The leader Linghu Jun and Xia Yunchen landed on the martial arts stage.

"Let him try!" Xia Yunchen smiled. He had a good impression of this somewhat stubborn young man.

Just now, he and his senior brother Linghu Jun were quietly paying attention to the martial arts talent test of the new students on the martial arts stage, and happened to observe Long Chen.

He decided to give Long Chen a chance.

"Go!" Xia Yunchen smiled and nodded to Long Chen.

"Okay!"

Long Chen walked to the Soul Stone, took a deep breath, and placed his right palm on the Soul Stone.

After three breaths, the Soul Stone had no reaction and emitted a faint orange light.

"Rubbish, it's just garbage, it's actually a first-grade martial arts talent!" Li Hao turned his head away with disdain and said coldly.

At this moment, the Soul Stone suddenly burst into a dazzling divine light, and everyone looked sideways, tears flowed from their painful eyes, and they dared not look directly!

For a moment, the entire martial arts stage was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

The brilliant beam of light quickly surpassed the third grid, the fourth grid, the fifth grid...

"Fifth-grade talent, haha, no, it's sixth-grade talent. In the past eight hundred years, our Feihe Xianzong has had the third disciple with sixth-grade talent!" Xia Yunchen laughed heartily, and the laughter echoed throughout the martial arts arena for a long time.

The colorful beam of light paused slightly, and then climbed rapidly again, surpassing the sixth grid!

"Oh my goodness! This is a seventh-grade talent! Hahaha!" The silent sect master Linghu Jun could no longer bear it and laughed deafeningly.