Ye Futian had already comprehended the Noble Wills of the fire, metal, and earth elemental elements. Thus, to him, the Noble Will was already at the beginner level. He already understood its principles and knew how to use it.
Moreover, he already had life spirits that corresponded to each element.
If he'd opened more big relics on the Holy Road, he would definitely have been able to comprehend more Noble Wills.
Now that he'd walked out of the Holy Road, even though the tablet's pressure was spiritual will, it was also a type of will power and had elemental characteristics. Thus, Ye Futian had used it to comprehend the power of Noble Will.
Of course, among the many types of Noble Wills, the starry will represented by the earth element was still the strongest, followed by the fire element. These two types of will were compatible with his cultivation methods, especially the starry will. It wasn't born from the relic but purely through his own comprehension. The fire will was born from cultivating the Sun Sutra and comprehending it from the Flaming Prison City's relic.
The thunder will he comprehended now was relatively easier.
After comprehending the Noble Will, Ye Futian's attitude toward the tablet's pressure was different. This wasn't just a test but also an opportunity.
The nine holy monuments seemed to contain the pressure of different elemental spiritual wills. After the will of thunder stabilized, he used the Holy Decree to protect the power of his spiritual will. Then, he turned his attention to the holy monument that contained the will of water. In an instant, his spiritual will felt the invasion of an absolute freezing will. It was as if it wanted to make him stop thinking and make everything fall into absolute silence.
In fact, he felt as if his body had become stiff. The flow of spiritual energy in his body and the flow of blood in his body seemed as if they were going to stop under this will.
Fire was Yang, water was Yin. He thought of the Moon Sutra that the Bright Moon School's chief had cultivated. He activated it involuntarily. Immediately, all the water spiritual power in the world became extremely clear. Frost appeared in the surroundings, and it was as if a full moon had appeared. Ye Futian's body seemed to be enveloped by extreme Yin coldness. Every corner of the space was extremely cold, as if space itself was about to freeze.
Someone noticed where Ye Futian was and couldn't help but look surprised. He seemed to be resisting the invasion of the will power, but he also seemed to be cultivating.
Someone in the Arcana Plane can withstand it? someone thought. However, those in the Arcana Plane would probably feel a weaker will invasion from the holy monument.
After a while, Ye Futian's surroundings became extremely cold. Even the people sitting next to him were covered in frost. His body seemed to be shrouded in a mist of frost. Cold moonlight shone on his body, and from within, a mysterious and gentle will power emanated.
Evidently, the water-elemental Noble Will was born as well.
On the battlefield, the number of people continued to decrease. Those who remained were all extraordinary figures.
Ye Futian knew that he didn't have much time. He could use this stele to cultivate, so he needed to comprehend all the noble wills as soon as possible. In the next moment, he looked at the other stele, the one that contained wind-elemental will. He continued to comprehend, and soon, a gale raged around him.
Those who had already noticed Ye Futian seemed to be even more certain of their suspicions now. This guy in the Arcana Plane was actually using the stone tablet's will to cultivate.
Moreover, he was cultivating different types of willpower.
"That little guy is quite interesting." Beside him on the sky stairwell, a cultivator from the Holy Zhi Palace looked at Ye Futian and smiled.
"Indeed. He didn't comprehend the power of noble will before, but after experiencing the stone tablet's pressure, noble will seems to have suddenly appeared. He must have just comprehended it." Someone nodded.
"What's his name?" someone asked.
"Ye Futian from the Eastern Barren Territory. His talent should be quite good. He was the one who obtained the Ukiyo song on Sky Mountain and came to the Holy Zhi Palace through the Holy Road," the person who knew Ye Futian said.
"The two emperors left a song on the remote Sky Mountain. It's a kind of fate that he was able to obtain it. But now, many people have obtained it." Someone looked in the direction of the sky stairwell. There was a figure sitting there quietly with a guqin in front of him. It was Bai Luli.
Bai Luli had played the Ukiyo song before.
"Luli, what do you think of this kid's talent? One of his seniors even challenged you before," the person said with a smile.
Bai Luli thought of Gu Dongliu's challenge and a faint look of admiration flashed in his deep and clear eyes. "The teacher from the Cottage of the Eastern Barren Territory is also an extraordinary person to be able to cultivate such a disciple. In time, Gu Dongliu will enter the Barren Sky Ranking. Mingyue also came from the Cottage. This young junior's talent is not bad, but his plane is a little low. If he can participate in this event as a Grade Seven Noble, he might be able to do something."
Everyone nodded. Bai Luli's evaluation was quite accurate.
They wondered how Ye Futian would perform in the future and whether he would be able to catch their attention. However, if Ye Futian was really outstanding enough, should they take him in and let him cultivate in the Holy Zhi Palace's Core Island?
Before, Gu Dongliu had challenged Bai Luli because of Zhuge Mingyue. The Holy Zhi Palace hoped that Bai Luli and Zhuge Mingyue would be together. If that was the case, Bai Luli would definitely be at odds with Gu Dongliu and Ye Futian's group. If Ye Futian was allowed to cultivate in the Holy Zhi Palace, no one knew what Bai Luli would think.
Perhaps with Bai Luli's current status, he would not care about such a thing. However, the Holy Zhi Palace had to consider it.
Bai Luli's status in the Holy Zhi Palace was extraordinary. He was a flag.
"The number of people is almost here," someone said. They did not think about this problem. It was too early to think about it. After all, at the moment, Ye Futian was not that eye-catching.
After a while, a voice came from the sky stairwell. "It's done."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine tablets flew into the air, whistling in the direction of the Holy Zhi Palace. Many people let out a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved in an instant. However, the top-notch geniuses did not have much of a reaction and were very calm.
A gust of Wind Will spread around Ye Futian and then he put it away. As expected, time was too tight. He had not had time to continue cultivating.
However, it was already very good. Out of the seven elements, only the Wood Will had not been comprehended.
Standing up, Ye Futian looked behind him. Many people had disappeared. Now, there were only Hua Jieyu, Yuan Zhan, Mu Zhiqiu, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, Zui Qianchou, Xuanyuan Bashan, and the Black Wind Condor. As for Qin Yin and Xie Wuji, they did not make it. It was a pity. Next was the selection of disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace.
There were only a thousand people left in the huge battlefield, so it seemed a little empty. However, those who remained were all true elites.
Outside the battlefield, countless people looked at those who remained. Among them, there were cultivators from all over the Barren State, as well as many from the Thousand Holy Islands.
What came next was the real topic, the selection of disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace.
These candidates had all entered this round, which meant that they had a chance to become disciples of the strongest cultivation holy land in the Barren State.
On the sky stairwell, the elder looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, spread out to the edge of the battlefield."
Everyone stepped back and walked towards the edge of the battle platform. Ye Futian and his group walked together to a spot.
The atmosphere involuntarily became a little tense.
"Next is the selection of disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace. It will be a practical selection. Ritual implements and treasures are not allowed. Who is willing to be the first to stand out and accept the selection?" the elder said on the sky stairwell.
The thousand people on the battlefield all looked solemn. What came next was very important. Whether or not they could become disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace depended on the battles below.
Only practical combat was the standard to test one's talent.
"Me."
At that moment, a figure walked out from the crowd. In an instant, countless eyes fell on him.
The figure who walked out was from beside Zhuge Xing.
It was Zhuge Ping, a disciple of the Zhuge family.
Zhuge Mingyue and Zhuge Canyang stood beside the sky stairwell of the Holy Zhi Palace, looking rather surprised.
Then, they saw Zhuge Ping, who had walked out, look in one direction. It was where Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were.
"Let's challenge him for the first battle." Zhuge Ping pointed at Ye Futian, his voice sounding rather lazy.
Ye Futian's performance before was very eye-catching, defeating Du Ao in a dominating manner. However, that was with the help of a powerful ritual implement. Now, it was a real battle. Ye Futian was still in the Arcana Plane and had not entered the Noble Plane. How strong could he be?
Zhuge Ping's talent was undeniable for him to be able to make it this far. Among the younger generation of the Zhuge family, he was one of the people who were looked up to.
"It seems that Zhuge Xing asked him to fight," Zhuge Canyang said in a low voice. "This is the first battle of the Zhuge family, and also Ye Futian's first battle. Who do you think will win?"
"Zhuge Xing has always been interested in Hua Jieyu, and Zhuge Ping has always been arrogant. This battle will teach him a lesson," Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile. So what if he was not in the Noble Plane? Her little brother's strength could not be judged by the standards of ordinary people.
The people outside also looked interested. Zhuge Ping was from the Zhuge family, and Ye Futian was Hua Jieyu's lover and Zhuge Mingyue's little brother. They should have been on good terms.
However, the first person Zhuge Ping, a descendant of the Zhuge family, challenged was Ye Futian. This was intriguing.
This battle was going to be rather interesting.
"Chen Yuan, a Noble from the Zhuge family is challenging your Son. What do you think?" Mu Chuan, the chief of the Zhaixing House, asked Chen Yuan, seemingly taking pleasure in his misfortune.
"Just watch," Chen Yuan said plainly.
"Alright, I'll wait and see." Mu Chuan looked at the battlefield. Despite what he said, he still hoped that Ye Futian would win. As for the reason, it was because Ye Futian was someone who had defeated Mu Zhiqiu of a higher plane.
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