Within the Vermilion Bird Palace Hall.
A group of elders toasted each other as they evaluated the prodigies on the Original Star.
As for the fallen Grand Expansion Immortals, they chose not to see them. In their opinion, those Grand Expansion Immortals entering the Disambiguation Temple was a waste of resources.
Only the Disambiguation Temple, with its vast resources, did not care about such things.
According to Zhu Yi, they were not afraid of numbers. Even if there was one half-step Imperial Emperor among a million Grand Expansion Immortals, the Disambiguation Temple would still profit.
Now, it seemed that they had profited quite a lot.
Before entering the Disambiguation Temple, Jian Wushuang and Huiqing's abilities were not ranked high. They could not even enter the top 100 million.
Now, they were definitely in the top 500.
Besides the two of them, there were a few other amazing prodigies. When they entered the Disambiguation Temple, they were only second-grade Grand Expansion Immortals. Now that they had broken through to the perfected Ninth Refinement Stage, their combat power was comparable to a half-step Imperial Emperor.
This was also a huge profit!
After all, there would not be more than 10,000 Grand Expansion Immortals who could enter the four great mystic realms. The lowest threshold for these 10,000 people was Dao Lord.
This was just the beginning. There were originally 700 to 800 Dao Lords. After the first stage, the number had increased to 1,000. These Dao Lords had been honed through life and death battles. They had great potential.
The second stage was the real explosive growth.
They had almost doubled.
Perhaps they did not even realize that they already had the combat power of a Dao Lord.
Originally, there were about 200 half-step Imperial Emperors, and most of them were Ultimate Dao cultivators. Now, the number had doubled. There were more than 400 half-step Imperial Emperors.
Among them, there were dozens of Grand Expansion Immortals who were comparable to Imperial Emperors.
Among them were Wan Xing and Huiqing, who were ranked below 200.
It was not strange that Jian Wushuang was not among them. This was because the second stage of the trial was too friendly to Jian Wushuang. It was just like how Dao Lord Blood Moon was on the Ascension Continent.
Qiu Huang laughed heartily and took the initiative to ask, "Palace Master Zhu Yi, don't keep us in suspense. Tell us, is Lord True Spirit interested in Jian Wushuang? Now, many people are eyeing this kid. Be careful not to snatch him away."
Although he was seated at the back, his strength was not inferior to those people.
However, the existence that suppressed him back then was too powerful. He was an existence that could shake the heavens in the Four Great Mystery Realms. When he first entered the Disambiguation Temple, he did not know how high that existence's status was. He thought that once he entered the Disambiguation Temple, he was one of the Disambiguation God's people. Therefore, he stopped calling out that existence's name and cursed that existence for no reason. In the end, he was taught a lesson.
His status in the Disambiguation Temple had also plummeted.
Back then, there was a clear difference in status between them.
For example, the old man Yang Sanmu was a Class A member of the Four Great Secret Realms while he was only a Class B member.
Logically speaking, as long as one had Tier 5 combat power, one would be able to become a Class-B member. If one had made a great contribution, one could even be promoted to a Class-A member by Qi Shen.
Back then, although his contributions weren't small, it wasn't enough for him to be promoted to Rank A. However, he still had the status of Rank B3.
From top to bottom, nine was the smallest and one was the largest.
As Yang Sanmu was the Divine Creation Envoy, he was promoted to Rank A6. His status was very high.
Only rank six Imperial Monarchs could receive such treatment. Above them were some extremely powerful Imperial Monarchs who possessed ultimate skills. For example, the Imperial Monarch who had once suppressed him was called A1, and he was comparable to those Divine Masters.
Foreign Divine Masters who joined the Disambiguation God were only Rank A1 at the beginning.
To be precise, the minimum requirement to become a Class D member was an Imperial Emperor. Tier 4 Imperial Emperors in Class A could enter directly. Class B corresponded to Tier 5 Imperial Emperors. Of course, there were also many Tier 4 Imperial Emperors who made great contributions who entered Class B.
Most of the Class A members were Tier 6 Imperial Emperors. There were also a small number of Tier 5 Imperial Emperors.
The most powerful Class A was the Heavenly Class.
Imperial Emperors weren't allowed to enter. Even that peerless Sword God with heaven-defying combat power didn't get the Heavenly Class.
Qiu Huang was miserable!
Back then, he was demoted to Class D. When he climbed all the way to Class A1, the Disambiguation God collapsed. They had no choice but to sleep in the Four Great Secret Realms.
Now that they had recovered, they had to start from the beginning.
The difference in Class A was also the difference in resources.
The relationship was huge. It could be seen from the order.
However, it was unknown if the current True Spirit would still remember the past. Although they had been summoned, their strength had already stiffened. It was very difficult to awaken their past combat power.
If the contribution points in their identity tokens could be exchanged for treasures, they still had hope of recovering to their peak.
They also had identity tokens, just like the trial-takers. However, their identities were different. They were in charge of building the Disambiguation Temple, while the trial-takers were here to enjoy the great opportunity of building the Disambiguation Temple.
The difference was too huge!
Yang Sanmu, who was seated at the front, saw that Qiu Huang had mentioned it. He also asked. The others also looked over.
Zhu Yi lowered his eyebrows and smiled. He pointed his finger.
A ripple appeared in the sky. The image kept enlarging. Finally, it stopped at the north city tower of Qiu Huang City on Primitive Star A9.
In the image was a handsome monk. His eyebrows were thick and obvious. His eyes were clear, and his facial features were distinct. His loose monk robes fluttered in the wind.
Beside him was a chattering youth. From time to time, he would wave his hands and gesture something. Everyone naturally ignored him and stared at the handsome monk.
This person was Huiqing!
"It's really him. I thought it was Jian Wushuang." Qiu Huang was stunned.
Yang Sanmu was also shocked. He stared at the handsome monk in the sky and recalled the scene when he first saw him. His eyebrows relaxed, and he smiled. He sighed and said, "Good!"
"This child is indeed extraordinary. He has the battle strength of an Imperial Emperor at the Ninth Transformation Realm!"
"Congratulations, Hall Master Zhu Yi. This person will be your subordinate in the future. Now that he has become so strong, after breaking through to the perfected Ninth Transformation Realm, he will probably be able to battle an Imperial Emperor."
Zhu Yi smiled, but he was cursing in his heart!
With his understanding of the true spirit, the true spirit would probably take him away if he dared to leave the Primitive Star.
The true spirit did not agree with the rules set by the Disambiguation God. Naturally, it would not allow the person it liked to stay in the Vermilion Bird Palace Hall. It would probably open up a separate world for the person it chose to cultivate in.
How disgraceful!
Zhu Yi wanted to point at the true spirit and curse!
Why did the master set a strict order to listen to the true spirit?
Now, he could not even resist. He could only watch.
Ding!
The token vibrated.
All the doyens present felt their own token vibrate. They looked at it carefully.
"The Doyen Palace has been established. It will be independent of the four main halls."
When everyone saw this, their expressions changed. Naturally, it did not escape Zhu Yi's eyes. She seemed to feel that something was wrong. She quickly took out her own token.
"The Doyen Palace!"
Zhu Yi was going crazy.
It was independent of the four main halls. The true spirit was ready to rebel!
The doyens present looked at each other. They did not know what was going on. However, they knew that Zhu Yi was going to chase them out.
The Doyen Palace was independent of the four main halls.
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