Beneath Pill Spirit Mountain, it was still raining heavily. Dark clouds pressed down, causing the entire Sudian Mountain Range to be as bright as night. Lightning flashed, occasionally lighting up the entire sky.
Not far from the mountain gate of Pill Spirit Mountain, on a carriage, 2 people were looking at the peak of the mountain.
"An hour has passed, why hasn't he come down yet? Uncle Xiao, did that person on the mountain really agree? Will there be any more changes? "
The person who spoke was a teen. His face was handsome, similar to Zong Shou. At this moment, his expression was filled with doubt.
The person beside him was a 30-year-old middle-aged man, his face slightly yellow. After hearing that, he laughed, "Young master Zongling doesn't need to worry. That senior Liang Miaozi is the Hero East Hall Head and is close to young master Zong Shi's teacher. Since he agreed, he definitely has a 90% chance of stopping him. One Nine Yin Snow Lotus is enough for him to try his best! "
At this moment, if Zong Shou was here, he would be able to tell from the voice that this person was Feng Xiao who spoke to Yin Yang a few months ago.
Zong Ling didn't relax just because of that. Instead, he frowned, "Of course, I know that. However, although my cousin can't cultivate the Energy Cultivation Technique, he can't. Although my cousin can't cultivate, the few elders in the sect have said that without talking about his body, his cultivation talents are top notch. That Lingyun Sect entrance test probably won't be a problem for him. Also, that Lingyun Vermillion Token … "
"Young master Ling doesn't know how those large sects conduct themselves!"
Feng Xiao directly laughed coldly, his voice filled with disdain, "The more large a sect like Pill Fountain Sect is, the more despicable it is inside. So what if he passes the test? Just a dual meridian body is enough for that person on the mountain to have an excuse to reject him. Unless this kid is able to break through the Minor Sky Sword Formation on the Sky Sword Terrace or copy the 12 Heavenly Talismans left behind by the Founding Ancestor Ling Yun! "
Zongling's expression froze, and then she laughed and shook her head. "No one can break the Small Heaven Sword Formation. As for the twelve Heavenly Talismans, no one under the Day Wandering Realm has been able to successfully copy them. Not to mention him, even those geniuses that were accepted into the Soaring Cloud Sect today were absolutely unable to do so. There's no need to even mention my cousin. It's just that today is the first task that Brother Zongling has entrusted to me. Zongling really doesn't want anything to go wrong. "
As she spoke, Zongling raised her head again and looked at the mountainside. She murmured, "In the past, when my uncle was still around, my cousin was always high and mighty, and I had to look up to him. All these years, I've been thinking, this Zong Shou is just a bastard, a cripple who can't cultivate. What right does he have to be above me? Being able to pull him down from the clouds, drag him into the mud, and ruthlessly stomp on him a few times, can be considered as resolving a knot in my heart. "
Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel awkward and wanted to go along with him. However, he was once the subordinate of the previous Demon King. It was inappropriate for him to say such words and would make others look down on him. After hesitating for a while, he finally shook his head. "Crown Prince Zong Shou, regardless of talent or virtue, is not qualified for the throne. He really doesn't know his own limitations. You can't blame others for what happened today … "
Following Zongling's line of sight, Feng Xiao's face was also filled with surprise.
He had no idea what had happened up there. It had indeed dragged on for a long time.
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The palace halfway up the mountain was already empty. All the inner and outer sect disciples, including the apprentices, had gathered below the Heavenly Talisman Platform.
Most people's expressions were uncertain. Some were shocked, some were disbelieving, some were angry, and some were envious. However, without exception, their gazes were fixed on the figure on the stone, not daring to leave it for even a moment.
"It's already the ninth talisman, the 'Earth' talisman. The remaining God Talismans probably won't be able to stop him … "
"Twelve Heavenly Talismans, Qian Kun, Yin Yang, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Thunder, and Luck. Among them, the four characters, Qian Kun, Yin Yang, are the most difficult to draw. Instead of starting with the easiest part, he chose the most difficult Qian Kun Talisman. Naturally, he would be unstoppable later on. "
"I really didn't think that there would actually be someone in this world who could copy these Heavenly Talismans without using any soul remembrance! I'm really ashamed … "
"It's still too early to speak! Although the words' Universe 'and' Earth 'were the most difficult, the final word,' Luck ', was even better! The true meaning of this talisman is unfathomable. This person was able to draw the first eleven talismans, but he might not be able to draw the Luck Talisman! "
Within the crowd, Ge Hanyun's icy eyes flashed as she stared fixedly at Zong Shou on the stage. She also sighed, "Of the twelve Heavenly Talismans, nine have been copied. Fei Bai, what do you think I should do? The more I look at this Zong Shou, the more I like him. I can't let him go … "
The face of the teen beside her twitched. However, he instantly calmed down, "Before this, I really underestimated him. His sword path is amazing and his talisman techniques are top notch. Hanyun, how many of these twelve Heavenly Talismans do you have confidence in copying? "
"Including the two words' Universe ', a total of eleven …"
Ge Hanyun raised her chin, her face filled with pride. Following which, she looked at the last stone steele with a dejected expression.
Only this steele was different in color from the other ones. It was silver in color and shone brightly. The material was also changed to light cloud stone. It wasn't as precious as gold, but it had its own special characteristics.
"Only this Luck word can't be drawn. The so-called Luck Path is too difficult to grasp. If not for this talisman, I would really doubt whether or not such laws exist in this world. For me to grasp it, I need two more years. It was said that above Luck, there is a so-called Fate, which is even more indiscernible. Speaking of which, our ancestor's achievements were just so-so. He only left behind these twelve Heavenly Talismans, the more profound Universe word, he didn't even touch the border … "
The moment she talked about the Talisman Path, this teen was really interested, rambling on and on, unable to stop.
The teen was already satisfied with the answer from before, directly changing the topic, "I guessed that to break the Small Heaven Sword Formation, I would also need two more years. So Hanyun is the same as me. However, these talismans are really ugly …"
The blood talismans that Zong Shou wrote on the stone steele, even if they were called crawling bugs, it would be an overstatement. Looking closely, they were pretty much many ugly and twisted vines, unbearable to look at.
"You are just a martial artist, what do you know!"
Ge Hanyun scoffed coldly. Then, she looked at the blood talismans like she was looking at a top calligraphy piece, "Without using any spiritual energy, no matter how skilled the person who drew it is, it would be hard for it to not deviate. These talismans might be ugly, but they contain the Heaven Talisman Path, lacking in what they should have and lacking in what they shouldn't have. This person's grasp of the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth has reached the extreme. I don't know what the situation is like in the Central Cloud Continent, but in Donglin Cloud Continent, there are no more than five people of the same age who can compare to him … "
Her voice paused as her gaze turned towards Zong Shou who was on the stage, filled with confidence, "I have decided, if he can copy the last talisman, then I will chase him. Even if I, Ge Hanyun, have to chase after him, I will get him. "
The teen burst out laughing, following which he quickly stopped himself. He didn't have any intention to object, his face solemn as he continued to look at the stage.
At this moment, Zong Shou was already standing in front of the Lightning word steele, using his index finger which was dripping blood to touch the starting point of the Heavenly Talisman.
The teen didn't care at all. The difficulty of copying the Lightning word was only lower than Yin and Yang. However, since the latter four words were already drawn, then this Lightning word shouldn't be too difficult for this person.
He was only a little curious in his heart whether or not this person could copy the hardest Luck word that Ge Hanyun mentioned.
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