Small building!
Night!
Lights!
Cool breeze!
Drizzle!
In the quiet and mysterious night, Chen Zong sat in front of the window sill in the small building, closed his eyes, but did not fall asleep, but enjoyed this rare leisure.
Stealing half a day of leisure!
Chen Zong secretly thought, even if he didn't open his eyes, but all the lights outside the small building, all the cool breeze and drizzle were reflected in his heart, vivid and lifelike.
Not everyone is like Chen Zong, here, so comfortable and leisurely, stealing half a day of leisure.
The place where Gu Rui appeared was a battlefield, a bloody battlefield, crazy fighting, killing, forgetting everything else. A pair of big hands that seemed to be cast from steel and iron, filled with a rich bronze luster. Every time it blasted out, it burst out with extremely violent and domineering power. Anyone who was hit, their armor was directly shattered, and their body was also broken. It was very ferocious and terrifying.
Fight!
Fight!
An endless battle!
Ye Daolin was not walking on the long street, sitting in the small building, nor was he crazily killing on the battlefield. The place where he appeared was an ancient yellow sand road. The ancient road was desolate, sparsely populated, and even vegetation was rare. At first glance, there was only a sense of desolation and loneliness.
Walking and walking, Ye Daolin didn't know how long he had walked. Ye Daolin saw a dilapidated small tea shed, two old tables covered with thick sand and dust, which seemed to have not been patronized for a long time. An old man in a shabby gray cloth was sitting in a chair, leaning against the earth wall and taking a nap.
As if aware of the arrival of Ye Daolin, the old man opened his turbid eyes and looked over. On his wrinkled and dry face, he also squeezed out a smile.
"Little brother, sit down and have a bowl of tea." The old man's voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of hope in it. There were very few people here, so it was really not easy to sell a bowl of tea.
"Okay, then I'll bother you." Ye Daolin smiled and sat down without taboo on the table and chair covered with a layer of sand.
… …
The Small Taoist Scripture is very mysterious. Everyone who enters has their own fate, and what they can get is all up to them.
It was very random!
Furthermore, after entering, he would temporarily forget his previous memories. He would not know where he came from or where he was going. He would just stay there until he could no longer stay there.
The profoundness of this was hard to explain with words.
Perhaps it was just a small experience, but there would be a lot of accumulation and gains in the process.
A month passed!
Two months passed!
At the bronze door, the mysterious and ancient aura was still circulating endlessly.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, as if it had been pushed out, landing outside the ancient bronze door. It was precisely Chen Suqing.
Two months!
Chen Suqing stayed in the Small Daoist Scripture for two months.
"Two months?"
"It's considered average."
The Sovereigns of the Dao Alliance all sighed. Clearly, they weren't very satisfied with the time limit of two months.
Of course, he didn't think much of it. Throughout the history of the Dao Alliance, every time the Dao Repository opened, there would be people who would be sent out after two months. In fact, there were quite a few who would be sent out after one month at the very least.
If it was one month, it would be too disappointing.
Another half a month passed, and the second person appeared from the ancient bronze door. It was Ning Yue.
Not long after
, Chou He also appeared.
Three and a half months later, Wang Zhan appeared.
Four months later, Tang Yuxuan appeared.
Tang Yuxuan appeared.
Four and a half months later, Fu Yingmang appeared.
Five months later, Jiang Wanliu appeared.
Only three people remained: Gu Rui, Ye Daolin, and Chen Zong.
"Not bad. It seems that Ye Daolin can surpass the previous time."
"That's right. I wonder if Gu Rui can break his own record."
"Chen Zong has already stayed in there for five months. He's not inferior to Ye Daolin back then."
In the blink of an eye, another month passed. A figure appeared, and it was Ye Daolin.
Last time, Ye Daolin stayed in the Small Daoist Scripture for five months. This time, he broke his own record and reached six months. One more month would naturally mean more gains. That was for sure.
Because one wouldn't waste time in there.
Gu Rui and Chen Zong still hadn't appeared. This made the Dao Alliance's Supremacies even happier.
This meant that Chen Zong's talent and potential were indeed better than Ye Daolin's.
Ye Daolin was now ranked in the 130th place on the Heavenly General Ranking, which was considered a very high ranking. In the future, Chen Zong's ranking would definitely be higher than Ye Daolin's, and he even had a chance of entering the top 100.
The top 100 was like a watershed.
With one more prodigy entering the top 100, the Dao Alliance's reputation would increase significantly.
Ye Daolin had stayed in the Small Daoist Scripture for six months. After settling down, he might have a chance of rising to the top 100.
Of course, as the Dao Alliance's prodigy improved, the other prodigies would also improve and become stronger. In addition, Ye Daolin had already reached a limit. If he wanted to improve further, it would be very difficult.
Therefore, it was still unknown whether Ye Daolin would be able to enter the top 100.
But no matter what, it was a good thing that Ye Daolin had broken his own record. No matter what, his foundation should be able to be strengthened further. It would be more helpful for him to break through to the fourth realm.
With Ye Daolin's talent, if he broke through to the fourth realm, he would definitely be an expert in the fourth realm. It would definitely be a great thing for the Dao Alliance.
But what surprised them even more was Chen Zong.
Half a year had passed. Ye Daolin had come out, but Chen Zong still hadn't come out.
Could it be that Chen Zong could be compared to Gu Rui?
Although Gu Rui's ranking in the Earth-level Disciple Assembly wasn't as good as Chen Zong's, this didn't mean that Gu Rui's treatment wasn't as good as Chen Zong's.
In every Disciple Assembly, the strength of the participants was different. It wasn't absolute.
In the blink of an eye, another month had passed. Chen Zong and Gu Rui still hadn't appeared.
"Seven months!"
"Not bad, not bad." The Venerables were all very happy.
As for Ye Daolin and the others, as soon as they left the Small Daoist Scripture, they quickly returned to their respective cave residences to cultivate in seclusion.
The gains in the Small Daoist Scripture were bits and pieces. They had to spend their own time to sort them out, comprehend them, and finally truly turn them into their own to strengthen themselves.
This kind of comprehension, if not seized and sorted out in time, would probably fade away after a long time.
In the eighth month, another figure appeared from the ancient bronze door. The Venerables all paid attention to it.
Who was it?
He came out. It was a tall and strong body, filled with a kind of primordial and overbearing power.
Gu Rui!
The one who appeared was Gu Rui.
Eight months!
Gu Rui also broke his previous record, and stayed two months longer than Ye Daolin.
Gu Rui's ranking on the Heavenly General List was thirty-second. He had now stayed in the Small Daoist Scripture for eight months.
Time, if he spent a few years absorbing, his strength would definitely be stronger. At that time, he might be able to rush into the top thirty.
And what surprised the Venerables was Chen Zong.
It had been eight months, but Chen Zong still hadn't appeared. This kind of performance was really shocking.
"The Alliance Master's vision is indeed not something we can compare to." A Venerables suddenly sighed with emotion.
If it weren't for the Yuan Emperor's order, the Venerables wouldn't have considered letting Chen Zong enter the Small Daoist Scripture. At least this time. Only the next time the Small Daoist Scripture opened, Chen Zong would be given a spot.
Of course, even if it was the next time he entered, Chen Zong would still perform very well with his extraordinary talent.
However, in the battle between geniuses, if one had the ability to get the opportunity in advance, it would definitely be better. It meant that one would become stronger in the future, and have enough strength and ability to fight for better and more opportunities, leading step by step.
There was still a big difference between a hundred years fast and a hundred years slow, especially for the true geniuses.
Nine months!
Chen Zong still hadn't appeared, and the Venerables became more and more excited.
This meant that Chen Zong's talent and potential were obviously better than Gu Rui's.
In other words, when Chen Zong cultivated further, not only would it be possible for him to enter the top hundred of the Heavenly General Ranking, it wouldn't be difficult for him to enter the top thirty, or even the top twenty.
Since Mo Wuyi ten thousand years ago, there hadn't been any geniuses in the human race who entered the top thirty. Now, Gu Rui had a lot of hope, and this Chen Zong most likely could do it too.
No one knew if he could recreate the glory of ten thousand years ago.
In the blink of an eye, another month had passed.
Ten months!
Chen Zong had stayed in the Small Daoist Scripture for a full ten months, but he still hadn't appeared. The Venerables were crazy with joy, and even the Yuan Emperor was alarmed.
"Back then, Mo Wuyi stayed in the Small Daoist Scripture for eleven months. Can Chen Zong catch up with him?"
The Venerables secretly guessed.
If Chen Zong could catch up with Mo Wuyi's record, he might not be able to recreate the glory of the Dao Alliance ten thousand years ago.
They didn't dare to say that he could obtain the fourth rank of the Heavenly General Ranking like Mo Wuyi, but it was very likely for him to enter the top ten.
Time passed day by day, and more than ten months had passed. Chen Zong still hadn't appeared, and it was gradually approaching the eleventh month.
The Venerables seemed to be a little nervous, and felt that the eleventh month was a watershed.
Up until now, eleven months in the Small Daoist Scripture was the highest record of the Dao Alliance.
Could Chen Zong catch up with this record?
Another day passed, and it was exactly the eleventh month. The Venerables stared at the ancient bronze door with their eyes wide open, but there was no movement at all.
Eleven months passed, and Chen Zong still hadn't appeared. The Venerables were crazy with joy, and the Yuan Emperor was alarmed again.
"Very good, very good." The Yuan Emperor was full of smiles.
Indeed, this was a genius who wasn't inferior to Mo Wuyi. Given enough time to grow, he would definitely become a fifth realm expert in the future.
In the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, one had to at least reach the fifth realm to have the right to speak.
And in the universe, only the fifth realm could be considered the mark of an expert.
Another day passed, and Chen Zong was still in the Small Daoist Scripture. As for danger, that was impossible. Since ancient times, the Small Daoist Scripture had been opened many times, and there had never been any dangerous situations.
When the twelfth month passed, the light of the ancient bronze door fluctuated, and a figure appeared from within.
Without a doubt, that was Chen Zong.
Because the others in the Small Daoist Scripture had already come out, and Chen Zong was the last one left.
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