Lin Xuan had heard of many attributes, but he had never heard of attributeless before.
"There's a benefit to attributeless spiritual energy. It can evolve into any type of spiritual energy and can fuse with each other," said Lord Alcohol.
"If you have thunder-attribute spiritual energy, your Thunderclap Sword Art will reach perfection."
"Really?" Lin Xuan was pleasantly surprised. "If the Thunderclap Sword Art reaches perfection, how powerful would it be?"
"However, you need to absorb a Lightning Origin or cultivate a lightning-elemental cultivation technique. Only then can your sword art reach perfection," Lord Alcohol said.
"After the inner sect qualifiers, I'll look for a thunder-attribute cultivation technique or a Thunder Origin!" Lin Xuan made up his mind.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
And today was the day of the inner sect qualifiers.
Tens of thousands of outer sect disciples set off and headed for the testing area. Lin Xuan carried the Crimson Flame Sword on his back and walked out of his house.
Outside the house, the sky was cloudy and clear.
In the huge square, there were countless disciples. Their faces were flushed with excitement.
"I wonder how many people will pass the first round?" someone asked with concern.
"Let's hope I can pass …"
"Look, it's Jiang Yulong!" Many outer sect disciples exclaimed. "He's one of the four heroes!"
In the crowd, Jiang Yulong was dressed in white. He stood with a group of Divine Might Group disciples behind him.
"Duan Fei is here too!" Another exclamation sounded. "Damn, the four heroes of the outer sect are all here today. Even if I can't pass the first round, it'll be worth it!"
In another direction, the handsome youth, Duan Fei, stood with a smile. He was surrounded by many female disciples. His exquisite face and graceful figure made countless male disciples spit fire in their hearts.
As Duan Fei greeted the beauties with a smile, he casually glanced at Jiang Yulong. Jiang Yulong was also staring at Duan Fei. When their gazes met, sparks flew in the air.
The two of them belonged to different factions. Jiang Yulong hated this pretty boy who was popular with women, while Duan Fei disliked this cold youth. Therefore, their relationship was terrible.
"Hmph! When you are defeated, let's see which female disciple will surround you! "Jiang Yulong snorted coldly.
"Shen Qian 'er, my goddess!"
In the distance, a young girl in green slowly walked over. Her light and agile temperament made her seem like a fairy walking in the mortal world. Duan Fei and Jiang Yulong looked at the girl in green at the same time. Duan Fei nodded with a smile, but Jiang Yulong's expression was somewhat strange, and his gaze was somewhat evasive.
Shen Qian 'er bowed to the two of them. Then, a group of young girls greeted her, and she stood in another direction.
At this moment, a group of youths from the Southern District also walked over excitedly.
Lin Xuan wore a black robe and carried a dark red greatsword on his back. There was a faint smile on his delicate face, and he looked extremely spirited.
"Older brother Xuan, you must make it to the third stage. When the time comes, we'll cheer you on!" Little Fatty Ding said while dancing with joy.
"Little Fatty, I don't need you to say that. Older brother Xuan will definitely enter the third stage. Furthermore, older brother Xuan will definitely succeed in entering the inner sect!" These youths chattered non-stop. The entire process was very joyous.
"Wow! So many beauties! "Ding Xiaopeng's eyes, which were like door slits, suddenly widened, and his saliva kept flowing down.
"If only I could marry one." Ding Xiaopeng muttered.
The other youths also looked like pigs, but when they heard Ding Xiaopeng's words, they all revealed looks of disdain.
"Little Fatty, stop dreaming. Go home and hug your doll to sleep!" Lin Xuan's right neighbor, Hou Xiaopeng, said.
The doll was a cotton doll. Ding Xiaopeng hugged it to sleep every day. These disciples often joked about it.
"Hmph, don't be complacent. When older brother Xuan becomes an inner sect disciple, he will definitely introduce one to me!" Ding Xiaopeng was not convinced.
Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will find you a fairy to be your wife!"
A group of youths laughed as they walked into the square, but the passers-by revealed looks of disdain.
"Tsk! A group of bumpkins still want to enter the inner sect, overestimating themselves! "
"I guess they're still dreaming. In a while, the first stage will shatter their dreams!"
… ….
Lin Xuan and the others stepped onto the square and sighed again.
The square stretched as far as the eye could see, as if there was no end to it. In front of them was a majestic palace surrounded by multicolored light, like an immortal palace.
Here, Lin Xuan saw Jiang Yulong and Duan Fei. The latter directly ignored him, while Jiang Yulong revealed a cruel smile.
Lin Xuan ignored them. All the grudges could be settled in the arena. There was no need to waste energy now. He slowly closed his eyes, his eyes sharpening.
However, not long after, he was shaken awake by the people beside him.
"Shangguan Liuyun! It's Shangguan Liuyun! "
Ding Xiaopeng excitedly pulled Lin Xuan. His expression was even more excited than seeing a peerless beauty. The surrounding friends were also excited as they stared unblinkingly at that figure.
"He is one of the four heroes of the outer sect, and he is also the number one person on the outer sect rankings! It is said that his strength is even stronger than some inner sect disciples. Even Jiang Yulong, Duan Fei and the others are suppressed by him to the point where they can't even raise their heads! "
Lin Xuan was surprised. He turned his head and saw a person walking over from outside the square.
This person was dressed in black and walked over step by step expressionlessly. Unlike the other geniuses, he did not have a group of supporters behind him, nor did he have a beehive-like beauty. Instead, he was alone.
A single person was like the sky, suppressing everyone to the point where they could not raise their heads!
After he arrived, all the noise disappeared. Even Duan Fei, who had been smiling, had a cold expression as he looked at him with some hostility. Jiang Yulong gripped the sword in his hand tightly. His knuckles turned pale from the force.
He stood in the middle of the square. The people around him subconsciously avoided him. No one could withstand his aura. It was as if he was born to be a king and needed everyone to look up to him.
Only after a long time did someone dare to whisper. The surrounding atmosphere gradually returned to normal.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky churned. In an instant, a strong wind blew, causing people's clothes to flutter. Everyone looked up in horror and realized that there was a person standing on top of the clouds.
A purple-robed middle-aged man!
He stood on top of the clouds and coldly looked down, as if he was a high and mighty god.
"Flying through the air!" Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. He felt an enormous pressure slowly being released from the purple-robed middle-aged man. It was as if an invisible hand was pressing down on him, causing him to suffocate.
The purple-robed middle-aged man waved his hand. The clouds in the sky turned into a giant hand and pressed down on the void.
In the next moment, everyone felt the ground shake as if there was an earthquake. What followed was a rumbling sound. When the surroundings returned to normal, the disciples realized that there was a huge mountain on the side of the palace. It appeared like a dream in front of everyone's eyes.
"This mountain is called Thundercloud Mountain. It has a total of ninety-nine floors. It is the first stage of this selection. You will be qualified to enter the next stage after crossing this mountain." The purple-robed middle-aged man's voice was like a bell that echoed throughout the square.
"Now, the first stage begins!"
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