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Chapter 1752

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At this moment, Long Ya, Liu Yunluo and the rest of the twelve had already chosen their respective martial arts. As they did not see Long Bufan and Hall Master Xing nearby, they could only gather at the entrance of the hall and wait for them.

This wait did not last for long. Soon, Long Bufan and Hall Master Xing appeared in their sights.

After walking out of the palace, Long Bufan's heart had already regained its calmness. His gaze swept across the crowd, only to see that each and every one of their faces were brimming with excitement. Evidently, each and every one of them had found the grade nine martial arts that they were looking forward to.

"Boss, where did you go with Hall Master Xing?" Lin Yan asked curiously.

Long Bufan smiled indifferently and said, "Nothing much. I just went to choose a martial art that suits me."

The twelve people present were all geniuses from various sects. Their intelligence was not lower than an ordinary person's. Naturally, they knew that Hall Master Xing had secretly brought Long Bufan to another place to give him a better martial art.

With regards to this, they tactfully did not ask any further. After all, being able to obtain a grade nine martial art was already the greatest satisfaction in their hearts.

"Since everyone has chosen a suitable martial art, follow me to the second floor. Lord Bai Weng and the rest are waiting to open the Mysterious Time Tower." Hall Master Xing looked at Long Bufan and the rest as his indifferent voice sounded out from behind the mask.

"Them?"

Upon hearing this, Long Bufan was slightly startled. Could there be other people besides Lord Bai Weng?

Just as Long Bufan was puzzled, he suddenly saw Hall Master Xing wave his hand. Black light surged and spread out, enveloping Long Bufan and the rest.

Immediately, everyone was shocked. They felt as if their vision had turned black and their bodies seemed to have been swallowed by a huge black hole. By the time they reacted, the scene in front of them had suddenly changed.

It was also a spacious and bright hall, but it was not densely packed with martial art stone tablets. Long Bufan looked around, and his gaze instantly stopped at the central area of the hall. There was a small, sparkling and translucent tower quietly suspended in the air. Silver light flowed around it, and it faintly emitted an obscure energy fluctuation.

Long Bufan was not unfamiliar with this energy fluctuation. It was the power of the Laws of Time.

Profound Time Pagoda!

Long Bufan stared intently at the small sparkling silver tower. He immediately concluded that this tower was the Mysterious Time Tower that they were about to enter for cultivation.

After which, Long Bufan shifted his gaze and noticed that there were over a dozen white-robed elders seated around the Mysterious Time Tower. Their faces were filled with wrinkles and they gave off an ancient aura. Although they did not release their auras, their bright eyes caused one's heart to involuntarily palpitate.

When Long Bufan and the rest appeared, the white-robed elders immediately cast their sharp gazes over. Immediately, over a dozen gazes gathered on Long Bufan, who was in the crowd.

"There is the Yimo Bloodline in his body. So he is Long Bufan."

"Tsk tsk, his bones are exquisite. He is indeed the seedling for martial cultivation."

"I originally thought that he would be a burly young man. I did not expect him to be so delicate and handsome."

"…"

The white-robed elders looked curiously at Long Bufan, as if they were looking at a rare spiritual beast. Their voices were hoarse as they discussed.

However, Long Bufan felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many old men at once, but his face did not reveal the slightest bit of disgust.

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