Han Mei's change surprised Chen Luoyang.
It didn't seem like something innate, but more like something acquired.
However, Chen Luoyang couldn't be sure if it was a change in her body, or if it was caused by something she obtained.
He had carefully observed Han Mei just now, and apart from the fact that her cultivation had increased by one level, he couldn't see any other difference.
Chen Luoyang planned to observe Han Mei's next battle with the Undying Demon Monk to see what changes had happened to her.
As Chen Luoyang pondered, he touched the "star" that symbolized Zhao Rimian of Green Bull Temple.
Soon, Zhao Rimian of Green Bull Temple appeared under the dark starry sky.
The last time Chen Luoyang visited Green Bull Temple, he had coincidentally seen Zhao Rimian returning to the mountain.
Through the white jade bottle, he saw that Zhao Rimian's previous position as the temple head had been removed.
It wasn't that he did something wrong, or that Green Bull Temple was suppressing him.
On the contrary, Green Bull Temple wanted to nurture him even more.
Summoning him back to Green Bull Temple was to arrange for him to further cultivate, and teach him more profound techniques of the Supreme Purity Scripture.
This was what Zhao Rimian had dreamed of.
Among this generation of young disciples, the degree of importance he received had clearly increased.
Although he couldn't compare to the top descendants of the Martial Sage Realm like Ye Canmian and Zhang Chunmian, Green Bull Temple would undoubtedly begin to include Zhao Rimian in the higher echelons of grooming.
Zhao Rimian was happy, but he was also nervous.
He wasn't sure if the temple head and the other higher-ups valued his recent improvements, or if they had sensed the mysterious existence that had taken him under the dark starry sky.
The young Dao Sect disciples could only focus on their own cultivation at the moment.
His feelings towards the mysterious existence under the dark starry sky became more and more complicated.
It was because of the other party's reward that he had such obvious improvements.
In the long run, the status of Ye Canmian, Zhang Chunmian and the others in the Martial Sage Realm would no longer be a hopeless fantasy.
But he had fallen deeper and deeper into the hands of the master of this dark starry sky, unable to extricate himself.
The resources provided by his sect, the Green Ox Monastery, had improved.
From this aspect, his reliance on Chen Luoyang wasn't as important anymore.
But Zhao Rimian suddenly felt the flames in his heart grow stronger.
The flame of ambition.
The more he obtained, the more dissatisfied he would be, and the more he would desire for more.
This was not beneficial to the cultivation of Taoist martial arts. Therefore, Zhao Rimian had been constantly balancing and adjusting his state of mind.
His feelings toward the dark starry sky became more and more complicated.
Zhao Rimian took a deep breath and steadied his emotions after being pulled here by Chen Luoyang. He thought about the empty dark void and bowed, "Junior greets Senior."
A deep and dignified voice rang out in the void. "Your third trial is to become one of the five lords of the Green Bull Monastery within three months."
When Zhao Rimian heard this, his breathing paused for a moment.
This test was truly difficult.
The leader of the Green Bull Monastery was naturally the monastery master.
Below the temple master was the supervisor, also known as the head. They were the pillars of the Green Bull Temple and were known as the second most important person.
Below them were the eight permanent Deacon Elders, who were responsible for the specific affairs of the monastery.
Zhao Rimian didn't need to consider any of the above positions at all. He believed that the mysterious existence who had given him this task wouldn't consider it either.
This was because the eight permanent Deacon Elders had to be at least Martial Sage.
From ancient times until now, the supervisors were all peak Martial Sages of level-18 without exception.
They, in addition to the number of Martial Sage Elders of different eras, formed the high-level leadership of the Green Bull Temple. They assisted the monastery master and controlled the world's Taoist sects.
Below the eight permanent Deacon Elders, there were five lords and eighteen permanent heads. They were responsible for different tasks and were the middle level of the Green Bull Temple.
Among them, under normal circumstances, the Hall Master, Temple Master, Sect Master, Transformation Master, and Tranquility Master weighed more than eighteen heads.
Zhao Rimian wasn't someone who belittled himself. With his talent, he believed that he could take on the position of one of the eighteen heads.
As for the five heads, it had always been the peak of level-15, Emperor Wu.
Now that he was at level-14, it would be very difficult for him to compete for this position.
However, the biggest problem was that there were no vacancies among the five heads and eighteen heads in the monastery.
Not to mention the five heads, he couldn't even take the position of eighteen heads.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for someone to make room for him for no reason.
Currently, Zhao Rimian's situation was more like that of Ning Jiuwei, Xie Buxiu, and the others in the Ancient God's Palace of Fiendgods. They usually cultivated in peace, and when there was a specific task, they would decisively take it.
Three months was not enough for Zhao Rimian to break through to level-15.
He had just broken through from level-13 to level-14.
Yan Mingkong was able to break through two realms because she had accumulated too much.
Han Mei was able to break through to level-15 because she had been working at level-14 for a long time.
But for Zhao Rimian, he still needed to accumulate.
Also, even if he could break through to level-15 in three months, which of the five heads would make room for him?
Unless there was a vacancy … …
Zhao Rimian smiled bitterly.
He admitted that he was greedy for fame and wealth, and was ambitious.
However, putting aside whether he had the ability, even if he had the ability to do so, he couldn't do something like killing people of the same sect just to get a position.
Things like stealing the Grand Purity Mystic Jade was already his bottom line.
In terms of opportunities, the five heads were all present, and there was no vacancy for him.
In terms of cultivation, he was slightly lacking. Even if there really was a vacancy among the five heads, other people of the same sect could get it before him.
The master of this place really gave him a big problem this time.
Unlike the position of the head of the branch temple, the position of one of the five heads of the Green Bull Temple was even more sought after. If there was a vacancy, the fight for it would be fierce.
What was he supposed to do now?
Zhao Rimian's breathing became rougher, and he remained silent.
Chen Luoyang did not speak either. Silence, he waited for the other to make his own decision.
Under the dark starry sky, it became quiet. Only Zhao Rimian's heavy breathing could be heard.
Chen Luoyang smiled in his heart.
The other's reaction was actually a part of his training.
The head of the Green Bull Temple had left for the Qingwei Realm, and the Green Bull Temple had lost its biggest pillar. Next, it had to hide its strength and silently accumulate power, hoping that a new giant would rise up and lead the Taoism again.
Before this, in order to keep it a secret, even the middle and low-level disciples of the temple had to be kept in the dark, saying that the temple head was in seclusion.
According to Chen Luoyang's estimation, only the Martial Saint Realm experts would know the truth.
Just like Zhao Rimian, he might not know about the problem of his temple head.
Although Zhao Rimian often had doubts, he did not have a concrete concept of the Demon Lord like Han Mei did.
Chen Luoyang was looking forward to his next choice.
If it was done properly, the Green Bull Temple in its current state could also be like the Sea of Bitterness, becoming Chen Changsheng's help.
Chen Luoyang also did not want the true situation of the Green Bull Temple to be exposed to the world.
When the knife did not fall, it was a threat, and he had room to operate.
However, he also did not want the Green Bull Temple to be stable and united.
He needed to find something for them to do, to give them a sense of danger. Only then would they be like Bitterness and rely on the protection of the Demon Lord.
After a long time, Zhao Rimian's breathing gradually calmed down, and his expression became calm.
He cupped his hands towards the dark starry sky, "I will try my best to complete the test that you have given me."
Chen Luoyang said in the deep voice of the Demon Lord, "Do your best."
After Zhao Rimian disappeared, Chen Luoyang did not recruit new people like he did in the tree house.
His mind retreated from the black mirror.
After Yan Mingkong came into contact with Leng Ji, it would be easy to determine which "star" symbolized Leng Ji. If necessary, he could directly take Leng Ji.
Now the black mirror "left eye" was not limited to just four people, but there was no need to worry for the time being.
Chen Luoyang was mainly concerned about Han Mei and Leng Ji's situation.
Above his head, a light ball gradually rose from the top of his head.
The "Illusion" Heavenly Book was in the center of the light ball, flickering with illusory light.
A brocade box appeared in Chen Luoyang's hand.
After the brocade box was opened, a seemingly motionless, solid purple cloud gathered in the Silence, flickering with a graceful glow.
It was the treasure of the Green Bull Temple, the Tusita Heavenly Net.
After Chen Luoyang thought for a while, a second light ball rose above his head, the "Life" Heavenly Book floated in it, shining with the "Illusion" Heavenly Book.
The Fusang Tree Heart was used on Xue Darkheaven, but now that it was missing, it was time to borrow the power of the "Life" Heavenly Book.
Under Chen Luoyang's control, a large amount of vitality from the "Life" Heavenly Book flowed into the Tusita Heavenly Net.
Then, the "Illusion" Heavenly Book's light also enveloped the Tusita Heavenly Net.
A purple cloud of Tusita Heavenly Net floated out of the brocade box and landed on the ground in front of Chen Luoyang.
As the "Illusion" Heavenly Book shone, the purple cloud changed its shape and gradually turned into a human shape.
Soon, a middle-aged Taoist stood in front of Chen Luoyang. He had a three-foot black beard, and his clothes were sloppy, but he had a free and unfettered charm, which made people admire him.
It was the image of Taoist Half Sea that Chen Luoyang had shown to Yan Mingkong.
Chen Luoyang smiled and waved his hand.
The Taoist Half Sea suddenly turned into a purple cloud and entered Chen Luoyang's sleeve.
The "Illusion" Heavenly Book and the "Life" Heavenly Book also disappeared into the top of Chen Luoyang's head.
At this time, a disciple of the Ancient God walked into the hall.
"Hierarch Chen, someone sent something to you, but the person left suddenly. We haven't found out who he is." The disciple reported, "The item is sealed, and we don't know what it is. We don't dare to make a decision on our own. Hierarch Chen, please tell us."
Chen Luoyang could roughly guess what it was. "It's fine, just bring it to me."
The disciple of the Ancient God quickly left and returned with a jade pendant.
Chen Luoyang waved his hand and asked the disciple to leave. Then, he broke the jade pendant and broke the seal.
A ray of light flew out from Sui Kai's jade pendant and hovered in front of Chen Luoyang. It was hot and dazzling, as if a small sun had appeared in the hall.
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