"No wonder he was able to defeat Yi Buyan, who possessed a mutated Martial Soul. This lad is not simple!"
An inner court elder stroked his beard. His voice was filled with emotion and amazement.
Although this was a provocation and a slap in the face to Beihao Hall, it was undoubtedly good news from the perspective of the Sacred Land.
"He managed to persevere for two days at a depth of three hundred feet. Even among the inner sect disciples who are admitted to the Taihao Sacred Land every year, there are very few who can achieve such a result!"
Another elder exclaimed. If there were no signs of him breaking out of the lake after two days, it meant that this lad could still persevere!
Relying on their keen senses, they focused their attention on the Taihao Sacred Lake. They could sense that an obscure aura was gradually rising in the depths of the whirlpool.
"Once the Taihao Sacred Lake opens, the pressure within will increase by the day. I wonder how much longer he can persevere."
"Let's hope that he can persevere for another half a day. If that's the case, his result will be on par with the Prospective Holy Son."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bodies of the four elders suddenly trembled as if they had thought of something.
The Prospective Holy Son?
They seemed to have guessed why the Sacred Land would not hesitate to open the Taihao Sacred Lake. Furthermore, it was an invitation to the outer sect disciples!
The situation of the Prospective Holy Son seemed to be similar to this!
Could it be that the opening of the Taihao Sacred Lake had something to do with this lad? Or could it be that this exception was made because of him?
"We can only depend on him now."
When the four elders thought of this possibility, they smiled bitterly and shook their heads. There was no longer the slightest trace of underestimation in their eyes.
Half a day might seem short, but to Qin Yichen, who was at the bottom of the Taihao Sacred Lake, he would have to pay a huge price.
As for whether he could persevere, that would depend on his own abilities.
Time slowly passed under the anticipation of the many Sacred Grounds disciples. As time passed, the originally stifling atmosphere in the Taihao Sacred Grounds suddenly became lively. Even some of the disciples who were in closed-door cultivation were alarmed and left their seclusion to gather around the Taihao Sacred Lake.
Under the anticipation of countless people, two and a half days had already passed. What shocked everyone was that during this period of time, the whirlpool was completely calm and there was not the slightest bit of movement. This meant that the person inside had no signs of coming out!
If it weren't for the solemn expressions of the four elders, they would have suspected that the fellow had already exploded from the pressure inside!
It had been many years since something like this had happened. Only the top disciples would be able to achieve something like this every year.
But now, the person inside was merely an emperor realm brat!
Thinking of this, countless people's expressions changed. This brat who had caused a sensation some time ago seemed to have some ability that made people look at him in a new light.
In these two and a half days, the news had spread throughout the entire Taihao Sacred Grounds. Regardless of whether it was the inner or outer court disciples, all the disciples of the various halls had heard about it.
When they found out that this person was a newcomer from the Pill Hall and did not belong to the North Vast Hall, the expressions of countless disciples became unusually interesting.
One should know that there were not many people in the inner court who could endure for two and a half days at a depth of three hundred feet. Moreover, every single one of them was an expert amongst the Honorable Ones!
…
Taihao Sacred Grounds, deep within the inner court's North Vast Hall.
On a platform, there was a slender figure quietly sitting cross-legged. Vaguely, traces of powerful True Energy fluctuations were emitted from him. It was not weaker than the few elders of the North Vast Hall!
"Swoosh!"
This kind of cultivation did not last for long. A hurried sound of rushing wind resounded, causing him to frown slightly.
"Brother, something big has happened!"
Before he could scold, a clear voice sounded from behind him. Then, Muyanzhen, who was dressed in yellow, landed behind him and cried out anxiously.
"What's wrong?"
The man looked at Muyanzhen lovingly, but his tone was still calm.
This person was the current Prospective Holy Son of the Taihao Sacred Grounds … Mu Yanfeng!
"Do you know Qin Yichen?"
"Oh, the kid who developed the Compound Pill? Why? Did he offend you? "
Mu Yanfeng smiled faintly and said without raising his head.
"That guy, I don't know what kind of luck he had to obtain the right to enter the Taihao Sacred Lake!" Muyanzhen's tone was clearly a little surprised.
"With the merit of the Compound Pill, if he asks, this kind of privilege is not impossible. Why? Are you worried that his friend will continue to harass you? "
Mu Yanfeng was not surprised and said casually.
"Brother …"
Hearing this, Mu Yanzhen seemed to have thought of the tall and sturdy figure who wanted her to give birth to a child, and her beautiful face immediately flushed red. Soon after, she slightly clenched her teeth and said: "That guy, he dived down to a hundred meters below the Taihao Sacred Lake to cultivate!"
"Three hundred feet?"
Hearing this, Mu Yanfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but he did not say anything. He was the one who obtained the right to become a Prospective Holy Son.
Back then, he only cultivated at a depth of two hundred feet, but it did not mean that he could not continue to dive. However, on the path of cultivation, the most suitable path for oneself was the best. If one were to venture too deep into it, it would be counterproductive.
Because of the Compound Pill, he originally had a good impression of this young man, but it instantly disappeared. He did not expect that the kid who solved the difficult problem of the Compound Pill would be such a reckless person.
"He has already been there for two and a half days!"
However, following Mu Yanzhen's next sentence, Mu Yanfeng's expressionless face finally showed some movement. He turned his head with some astonishment and asked, "He persisted at the position of three hundred feet for two and a half days?"
As an Emperor Stage cultivator who had entered the Taihao Sacred Lake to cultivate, he knew very well how terrifying the pressure was.
At a depth of three hundred feet, two and a half days of pressure was probably not weaker than the pressure he endured at a depth of two hundred feet for five days!
Even he, when he was at the peak of the Emperor Stage, had to use all his strength to endure that kind of terrifying pressure to cultivate.
He did not expect that there would be someone who could reach the same level as him!
"It seems that the kid is quite capable."
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