Shi Lei, who had been in seclusion, also came out. His cultivation had reached the late-stage of the seventh level of the Martial Vein, which was even stronger than Hua Nonyin.
This was probably the so-called innocence of a child.
Because Shi Lei was focused on cultivation, but Hua Nonyin liked to play tricks too much, so in the end, she delayed her cultivation. She was originally stronger than Shi Lei.
Now, she was at a disadvantage.
The night was cold as water, and the moon was bright in the sky.
Ling Xiao stopped cultivating and invited Shi Lei, Yin Ran, Ling Yixue, and Cold Plum to drink tea and chat.
The few of them were a little excited.
Including Ling Xiao.
Ever since he obtained the Mountain River Martial Soul, his cultivation had been increasing crazily. He had trampled many geniuses who were once stronger than him.
Even so, he still did not want to give up any opportunity to increase his cultivation.
This was because the blue-clothed girl he met in the Dragon Submission Mountain Range would often appear in his mind.
That girl's cultivation was still low at that time, and the grade of her Mountain River Martial Soul was not high enough, so he could not determine her age.
But now that he thought about it, that girl was probably not more than 20 years old.
A 20-year-old Transcendent Warrior!
Every time he thought of this, he could not calm down.
However, he did not lose confidence. He only became more hardworking and diligent, and was even more unwilling to give up any opportunity.
Now, how could he remain calm when he was the disciple of Master Baiyun, who had the potential to become a Transcendent Warrior?
The young martial artists basically did not sleep the entire night.
However, this was nothing to them.
Once one's strength had risen to the fourth level and above, one would only need to rest for an hour to fully recover.
Not to mention a Martial Master like Ling Xiao.
In the morning, the bugle horn sounded in the military camp.
Including Ling Xiao, all the disciples under the age of 16 in the Latent Dragon Camp followed General Jiu Yue to Baiyun Temple.
Baiyun Temple was located on Baiyun Mountain, and there was only one path up the mountain. It was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
And this was only on the surface.
In fact, there were restrictions on this path.
The selection had been going on secretly since the foot of the mountain.
But many people did not know about it.
As long as a martial artist didn't have perseverance and willpower, it would be impossible. Therefore, this seemingly endless path of stairs became the first hurdle for all young martial artists.
Under normal circumstances, as long as a martial artist above the fourth level of the Martial Vein, they would be able to reach it if they persevered.
However, there weren't many people who could persevere until the end.
At the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of martial artists had come to participate in the selection.
But when they reached Baiyun Monastery, there were less than a thousand left.
The vast majority of people couldn't even bear this bit of hardship.
But thinking about it, it was normal. There were many young geniuses who were respected in their own families.
They ate the best, drank the best, and used the best.
Therefore, they doubted whether there was any point in suffering like this.
In any case, he might not be chosen by Master Baiyun.
In front of the Baiyun Temple was the second checkpoint.
It was a test of comprehension.
The Dao children brought over a stone tablet. There was a passage on it, and it contained a martial art move.
Only by comprehending it would one be qualified to enter the White Cloud Temple.
This was even crazier than the previous checkpoints. In the end, the one thousand people were reduced to fifty.
Among them, there were seven people from the Latent Dragon Camp: Dai Yuling, Ling Xiao, Shi Lei, Ling Yixue, Hua Nonyin, Yin Ran, and Cold Plum.
The remaining forty or so people were all disciples of the Heavenly Ninja Academy.
None of the young martial artists who came from outside were left. They were all eliminated.
And this was only the second checkpoint.
Baiyun Monastery opened.
A total of fifty-two people entered.
However, the moment they entered the Baiyun Monastery, all of their breathing became rapid.
In the Baiyun Monastery, a terrifying aura spread out.
No one told them that this was the third checkpoint. It was a test of courage, courage, and endurance.
Thump!
Thump!
As soon as they entered the Baiyun Monastery, people knelt on the ground one after another. Their faces were pale, and their bodies were drenched in cold sweat.
If they just knelt, they wouldn't be eliminated.
However, those who fainted were carried out directly.
One person, two people, three people …
Soon, the original fifty-two people became twenty-two people.
In the Latent Dragon Camp, Hua Nonyin fainted and was eliminated.
The remaining people who were eliminated were all disciples of the Heavenly Ninja Academy.
The current number of people was six from the Latent Dragon Camp and sixteen from the Heavenly Ninja Academy.
Finally, the huge pressure disappeared.
Three figures appeared in front of everyone.
Lin Ze, Wan Ben, and the Baiyun Monastery's Master were still in the Enlightened State.
These three people were all at the peak of the ninth level Martial Vein.
The terrifying aura just now came from the three of them.
"It's actually them!"
"No wonder their aura is so powerful!"
"But the Governor, the General, and the Baiyun Monastery's Master are all at the peak of the ninth level Martial Vein. They are all famous and powerful figures. Why would they be willing to help Master Baiyun?"
"Hmph, you don't know, right? Actually, these three can barely be considered Master Baiyun's disciples."
Someone from the Heavenly Ninja Academy snorted coldly.
"Barely?"
"Yes, they can't be considered Master Baiyun's true disciples. They can only be considered disciples."
The man said complacently.
What!
Everyone was shocked.
Including Ling Xiao, no one could believe that this was true.
In the Baiyun Province, other than Master Baiyun, these three people were the most famous. Moreover, their cultivation was at the peak of the ninth level Martial Vein. How could they not be true disciples? They could only be considered disciples?
No matter how one thought about it, a disciple could not be compared to a true disciple.
"A disciple can only receive occasional guidance from a master, but a true disciple can cultivate with a master and receive careful guidance from a master. Whether it is resources or conditions, they are much better than a disciple."
The Heavenly Ninja Academy disciple continued, "Our Heavenly Ninja Academy's two super geniuses, Zuo Leng and Ming Tian, are Master Baiyun's true disciples."
Zuo Leng?
Ming Tian?
This was the first time Ling Xiao had heard of these two people.
"You probably haven't heard of them. Zuo Leng is only fifteen years old. With his cultivation at the peak of the eighth level Martial Vein, he can easily kill a ninth level Martial Vein Martial Master! And Ming Tian is only sixteen years old. He is the only ninth level Martial Master under the age of sixteen in the Baiyun Province! "
"Good fellow! As expected, there is always someone better. Whether it is Zuo Leng or Ming Tian, any one of them can easily destroy Tianfeng City. "
Ling Xiao could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The warriors of Tianfeng City were still fighting among themselves. Now that he thought about it, those so-called geniuses were just a joke compared to these two people.
"It's a pity that these two peerless geniuses are ninja warriors."
Another person sighed.
Ninja warriors!
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth.
This was the territory of the human race. In the Baiyun Province, which belonged to the human race, human warriors were actually trampled under the feet of ninja warriors. This was truly a humiliation.
At this moment, Zuo Leng and Ming Tian were leaning against a pillar and chatting casually. One was cold, while the other was talkative.
But what they had in common was that their auras were incomparably powerful.
In front of them, the other geniuses seemed to be overshadowed.
It was like a grain of rice competing with the bright moon.
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