The exam elder's face was glowing as he exclaimed.
Lin Tianyang's bloodline not only included the Spiritual Armor Bloodline, Immortal Bloodline, Chaotic Willow Bloodline, etc., but the five main branches of the Willow God Bloodline were all at the third grade.
In the history of the Lin Clan, it was very rare to find someone like Lin Tianyang, who had a complete bloodline and a transcendent grade. However, every time one did, they were a proud son of heaven.
In the future, when he matured, not only in the Lin family, but even in the Evergreen County, he would be able to stir up a storm.
Hiss! … …
At the same time, the branch family disciples all inhaled a breath of cold air. Their gazes towards Lin Tianyang were filled with envy, jealousy, but most of it was respect.
If it was said that in the first three rounds, there were some arrogant family disciples who were unconvinced and wanted to compete with Lin Tianyang and the other elite disciples. But now, these family disciples had no doubt completely extinguished this competitive spirit.
Out of a hundred branch family disciples, only one would have a low-grade bloodline. Out of a thousand branch family disciples, there might not even be one with a mid-grade bloodline.
As for high-grade bloodlines, it was one in ten thousand.
The higher the grade of the bloodline, the better the talent of the disciple.
Needless to say, Lin Tianyang had a total of five Willow God Bloodlines.
It was foreseeable that with a high-grade bloodline, Lin Tianyang's future martial path would only get wider and wider, and the gap between him and most of the branch family disciples would only get wider and wider.
Right now, the branch family disciples could still compete with Lin Tianyang, barely able to see his back.
After a few years, the two would become people of two different worlds.
One person was high above, like a god, looking down on the clouds.
Most of the branch family disciples would be like ants, living the rest of their lives in obscurity.
"Hmph, isn't it just a third-grade bloodline? What's so great about it?"
"My strength is stronger than his, so the bloodline in my body must be of a higher grade!"
Among the disciples, Lin Fei-yan was the only one with a disdainful expression.
In the first three rounds, Lin Fei-yan's performance was incomparably shocking. Apart from Lin Buzheng, he suppressed all the branch family disciples.
His strength was high, and his martial talent was strong. Everyone could see it for themselves.
Therefore, Lin Fei-yan did not think that his bloodline rank would be lower than Lin Tianyang's.
When the branch family disciples heard this, their gazes towards Lin Fei-yan were filled with envy.
Although Lin Tianyang's bloodline rank was high, it didn't mean that he could suppress everyone present.
At the very least, the bloodline power of Lin Fei-yan and the other elite disciples should be on par with Lin Tianyang.
The only people who could compete with elite disciples were other elite disciples.
After a short commotion, the bloodline test continued.
Most of the branch disciples only had one type of bloodline, which was between the fourth and sixth grade.
Only a few of them had two or three types of bloodlines, and their bloodlines had reached the third grade.
These branch family disciples might not be as strong as the top disciples, but they were more than enough to compete with the bottom disciples.
Many years later, although they might not be as strong as the elite disciples, they could still become the cornerstone of the clan.
Not long after, a branch disciple's bloodline rank was tested, and it was only at the ninth grade, just a little bit away from being unranked.
"Lin Mo, bloodline rank is only at the ninth grade."
"Failed the bloodline test!"
The elder's voice was cold.
At this moment, the disciples finally reacted. This round of testing was not just a formality.
If the bloodline rank was too low, they would still be eliminated!
"You guys come take the test too!"
The next moment, the elder thought of something and turned towards a corner of the stone hall.
There, more than ten branch disciples stood there, their gazes filled with envy as they looked at the disciples taking the bloodline test.
These people were the disciples who had been eliminated in the first three rounds of testing.
They originally thought that it was impossible for them to become an outer disciple of the main branch, and that they would have to start from the bottom of the clan. Seeing the elder waving at them, they were overjoyed.
One by one, they quickly walked up to take the test.
"Fifth-grade Spiritual Armor bloodline, passed the test, you can become an outer disciple of the clan."
"Fifth-grade Chaotic Willow bloodline, passed the test!"
Even if these disciples had been eliminated in the first three rounds, as long as their bloodline rank was above the sixth grade, they would pass the test and become an outer disciple of the main branch.
From this, one could see how much importance the clan placed on bloodlines.
Not long after, a commotion broke out among the disciples.
"Wow, so powerful!"
"This person is not an elite disciple, but he has three types of Willow God bloodlines in his body, and all of them are of the third grade."
"Even if he's not an elite disciple, he's definitely not far from it!"
It turned out that a branch family disciple had been tested to have three third grade Willow Deity bloodlines in his body. In addition, this person's performance in the first three rounds of tests was passable. This immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Lin Feifei, Immortal Bloodline, Willow Bloodline, and Gravity Bloodline, all three of which have reached the third grade."
"Can become an elite disciple of the clan!"
The elder's eyes lit up, his eyes filled with joy.
After rounds of testing, the disciples at the scene slowly figured out the rules of the assessment.
Disciples whose bloodline rank was between the fourth and seventh grade were considered qualified.
Above the third grade, they could become an elite disciple of the clan and be heavily trained.
Disciples between the eighth and ninth grade, as well as those below the ninth grade, were considered unqualified. If their performance in the first few rounds of testing was slightly bad, they would not pass the test, and would be demoted to the bottom of the clan.
Ninety-nine percent of the branch family disciples had a bloodline rank of the middle grade.
Trash with low grade bloodlines were extremely rare, and geniuses with high grade bloodlines were even rarer.
Most of the branch family disciples from Eternal Peace City had bloodlines between the fifth and sixth grade. Lin Hao's bloodline was of the fifth grade, and Fatty Lin's bloodline was of the fourth grade, which surprised everyone.
"Lin Yuemei has awakened the Willow God Eye bloodline and the Immortal Bloodline. The Willow God Eye bloodline has reached the second grade, and the God Eye bloodline and Immortal Bloodline have reached the third grade!"
As an elite disciple, Lin Yuemei's bloodline was tested for a high-grade bloodline, causing the crowd to gasp in surprise.
"Hmph, what's so great about that?"
"Watch me!"
Lin Fei-yan coldly harrumphed. He finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and before the elder could call out his name, he strode forward and began the bloodline test.
The facts proved that Lin Fei-yan's confidence wasn't without reason.
Lin Fei-yan had four types of bloodlines in his body. Two of them had reached the third grade, and the Spirit Armor Bloodline and Immortal Bloodline had reached the limit of the second grade, just a little bit away from reaching the first grade.
"Hiss, so powerful!"
"Lin Fei-yan's bloodline rank is so high!"
"In the future, Lin Fei-yan will definitely soar into the sky and rise in the main family!"
"As expected of an elite disciple. We can't compare at all!"
For a moment, the crowd was filled with envy and jealousy.
"Hmph, see? This is what a genius is, what a true expert is!"
"Compared to me, you're all trash!"
"Of course, this doesn't include Big Brother!"
Lin Fei-yan looked at the crowd with a smug expression, as if he was floating in the air. However, in the next moment, he suddenly thought of something and blurted out, before looking at Lin Buzheng with a fawning expression.
Lin Buzheng's expression was calm, as he ignored Lin Fei-yan and stood on the spot, waiting patiently.
As time passed, the disciples of the branch families finished their tests one by one.
Only Lin Buzheng was not called out by the elder, and remained standing on the spot.
It was obvious that the elder had done this on purpose.
He wanted to keep Lin Buzheng until the end, so that he could be the highlight of the clan's selection.
"Lin Buzheng, it's your turn!"
After a while, the elder finally called out Lin Buzheng's name, and nodded his head slightly.
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