"Ancestor!"
Many Elders were shocked when they saw the white-robed old man. They recognized him as one of the three remaining Sages of Qiankun Sect, Darknorth Sage.
The other two Sages were Blazing Sun Sage and Snowy Ocean Sage.
It was precisely because of these three sages that the Qiankun Sect was like the sun in the sky, ruling over the six great starfields. Moreover, the Qiankun Sect was becoming more and more prosperous with each passing day. Its influence was still continuously expanding into the distance, becoming even stronger.
Facing such a Sage, they all bowed respectfully, not daring to overstep their boundaries.
"Ancestor, why did you come here?"
An Elder asked doubtfully. The three Sages of Qiankun Sect were either in seclusion or out adventuring. They rarely appeared in the sect.
It was even more impossible for them to accept a disciple like this.
Not to mention, after becoming a Sage, their strength would be extraordinary and their vision would be different from that of ordinary people. No matter how monstrous a genius was, it would be difficult for a Sage to take a fancy to him.
It was too difficult to become a disciple of a Sage.
Not to mention that Darknorth Sage was an eccentric person. He basically didn't have any disciples. Even if someone persuaded him to accept a few disciples as his inheritors, he rejected them all.
But now, Darknorth Sage actually appeared and wanted to accept this young man as his disciple. This was unprecedented for Qiankun Sect.
Each and every one of them was stunned.
"I was in seclusion just now and suddenly felt that someone had comprehended the Great Yin Yang Stele Smashing Hand left behind by Senior Brother Qiankun. So, I came out to check it out."
Darknorth Sage stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Senior Brother Qiankun has done me a great favor. He might have fallen now, but his inheritance cannot be lost in Qiankun Sect. So, I swear that I will only accept disciples if someone comprehended the Great Yin Yang Stele Smashing Hand in the Qiankun Wall. Otherwise, I will never accept disciples in my life."
He narrated the cause of the matter in detail.
"I see."
Many Elders were enlightened. They finally understood why Darknorth Sage didn't have any disciples. Even though the other two Sages tried to persuade him, he didn't change his mind. It turned out that there was such a secret.
"Now, I want to accept this young man as my disciple. Do you have any objections?"
Darknorth Sage looked at them with a domineering expression.
"No, no, no. Of course not."
"Since Ancestor wants to accept this young man as his disciple, how would we dare to compete?"
"That's right, if the Old Ancestor had said so earlier, we would have given it up already."
"Old Ancestor taking the initiative to recruit disciples is simply the greatest fortune of our Qiankun Sect. We will definitely not snatch him away."
Many elders spoke up. The Saint had personally said that he wanted to take this young man as his disciple. Which elder would have the guts to stop him? Wasn't that courting death?!
Moreover, these words were spoken from the bottom of their hearts. If the Sage was willing to personally teach his disciple, then none of them could compete with him. This was the best outcome.
"En, that's good. Xia Ping will be my disciple then."
Darknorth Saint nodded, stroking his white beard in satisfaction.
As these people conversed, the matter of Xia Ping becoming the disciple of Darknorth Sage was decided.
…
Two hours later, Xia Ping slowly woke up. At this moment, he had completely accepted the martial arts inheritance and completely learned this Sacred Unique Skill — Great Yin Yang Tablet Breaking Hand.
"As expected of a Sacred Unique Skill that cost 400 million hatred points. It's really too mysterious."
Xia Ping's eyes lit up. He was immersed in the comprehension of the Great Yin Yang Tablet Breaking Hand. This unique skill used the power of Yin and Yang as its foundation. The two powers were different from each other, but they balanced each other, forming a wonderful fusion.
One hard, one soft.
One Yin, one Yang.
When this unique skill was displayed, two completely different powers erupted in an instant, forming a terrifying attractive force that sucked the enemy in, making it impossible for them to escape.
It could be said that once the enemy was caught by the Great Yin Yang Tablet Breaking Hand, they would not be far from death. The more the enemy struggled, the faster they would die. They would be crushed into pieces in the vortex.
Xia Ping knew that he had obtained a powerful martial art this time. It was not inferior to the Yang God Fist that he had obtained before.
"En?"
Suddenly, he sensed a powerful aura coming from afar. He raised his head and immediately saw dozens of old men in the air.
They all descended from the sky and came near Xia Ping.
At this moment, the other examinees also woke up from the comprehension of the Qiankun Wall. However, more than 90% of the examinees had been eliminated because they could not comprehend anything in the Qiankun Wall.
Although these examinees were unwilling, there was nothing they could do. After all, the opportunity was equal. The Qiankun Sect also treated everyone equally. Everyone had a chance to comprehend.
However, because their comprehension was not good enough, they could not get any benefits and could not blame others.
"What's going on? Why did so many people suddenly appear? "
"Oh my god, these are the elders of the Qiankun Sect. They are the real top big shots."
"Yes, I once visited the Qiankun Sect with the elders of my family and met one of the elders."
"These elders are the real big shots of the six major star fields. They have great power. A word from them is enough to shake countless planets."
"It's said that if one has an outstanding performance in the Qiankun Wall, the elders will take a liking to them and they will become their disciples."
"Yes, I've also heard about this from the elders of my family. They said that if I perform well in the Qiankun Wall, I would definitely be able to ascend to the heavens in a single step and my status in the clan would also rise greatly."
"Now that so many elders appeared at the same time, they must want to recruit us as their disciples."
"I wonder which person's luck is so good that the elders took a liking to them."
"Is there even a need to ask? It must be the princes of our country, or the feudal vassals, or the descendants of the great clans. As for those lowly commoners, how can they compare to us?"
"That's true, these commoners are just supporting characters."
These examinees discussed. All of them puffed out their chests and had agitated expressions. They were like roosters that had been injected with chicken blood, wanting nothing more than to stand out from the crowd. All the elders' gazes were gathered on them.
This was especially so for those descendants of the influential clans. They all had arrogant looks on their faces. They felt that these elders must have taken a liking to their outstanding aptitudes and wanted to recruit them as disciples.
As for those country bumpkins who came from who knew where, how could they compare to them, the nobles with noble bloodlines?
There was no need to even think about it. These commoners were definitely the green leaves that could serve as a foil to show off their strength, a stepping stone.
When the commoners in the surroundings heard these words, their countenances were extremely unsightly. They clenched their fists tightly, feeling very unwilling to accept this. However, the words of these descendants of the influential clans weren't wrong.
Regardless of aptitude or resources, the disparity between the two sides was too great.
If they were the elders of the Qiankun Sect, they would definitely choose the descendants of the influential clans with outstanding aptitudes. Why would they choose mediocre commoners?
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