Inside Daira Palace.
Everyone was silent.
At this moment, Qing Yun Daoren could not help but speak up.
"Changsheng, why do you have to keep such a low profile! You're... "
Qing Yun Daoren was a little angry.
It was fine if it happened once or twice.
'Why is it like this every time? I know you want to keep a low profile, but do you have to be this low profile? '
"That's right, Changsheng, why do you have to do this?"
"Changsheng, it's fine if it happens once or twice, but it's like this every time. Even if you're not annoyed, I'm annoyed."
"I don't know where you learned this bad habit from."
"We cultivators have embarked on the path of cultivation to fight against Heaven and Earth. If you're afraid of this, afraid of that, and don't dare to do that, then why are you cultivating to become an Immortal?
In Daira Palace, the elders sighed.
They were not blaming Lu Changsheng, but simply lecturing him.
Lu Changsheng really did not know what to say.
He did not know which bastard spread it. When he was cultivating Qi, he bragged that he was in the Tribulation Stage. Now, he was even more direct, bragging that he was in the Mahayana Stage.
'Do I still want to live? '
He was happy to be the Sacred Lord.
'But the problem is, have you ever heard of the Sacred Lord of the Yuanying Stage? '
"Master, it's not that I want to keep a low profile, it's mainly..."
Lu Changsheng was a little embarrassed to say it.
"Mainly what?"
Everyone asked curiously.
"Sigh! Forget it, Master, Elders, I'm going to lay my cards on the table. "
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath. He decided to lay his cards on the table.
Lu Changsheng did not explain seriously previously not because he wanted to pretend to be impressive, but mainly to confuse and make the enemy afraid.
But now that things had come to this, Lu Changsheng had nothing to say. He would just lay his cards on the table.
"Master, Elders, Changsheng's current realm is only the early Yuanying Stage. It's not the Tribulation Stage at all, nor is it the Mahayana Stage."
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.
He was going to lay his cards on the table.
I won't hide anymore.
Originally, I wanted to interact with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that you would alienate me and reveal your cards. Sigh!
Lu Changsheng had nothing else to say.
He directly laid his cards on the table.
After all, he really couldn't bear the burden of being a Holy Lord.
A Holy Master was an existence that stood above tens of thousands of people. He held true power in his hands. If he had the strength, there was nothing to say. But if he didn't have the strength to be a Holy Master?
That would be courting death.
He was still young and didn't want to court death.
However, the hall seemed to be completely silent.
After a while, everyone sighed, especially Liu Qingfeng's father, who sighed repeatedly.
"Changsheng, ah, Changsheng, in order to not be the Holy Lord, you actually made up such a lie to deceive us. You are really … Sigh!"
"Changsheng, even if you don't want to be the Holy Lord, you don't have to come up with such a terrible lie, right?"
"Sigh, Changsheng, do you think we're three-year-old children?"
"I don't mean anything else. Changsheng, if you're really in the Yuanying Stage, I'll pass away in front of you."
None of the Elders believed him.
Including Qing Yun Daoren, who looked at Lu Changsheng with a face full of disappointment.
No one believed what he said.
Not a single person.
"Sigh, I'm really in the Yuanying Stage. What do I have to do for you to believe me?"
Lu Changsheng was really speechless.
Why would no one ever believe him when he spoke the truth? Why would everyone believe him without hesitation when he lied?
Was it because he was handsome?
"Changsheng, it's not that there's no way to test your realm. This is the Daira Bell. It's a treasure that tests one's magical power. Give it your all and punch. Each ring of the bell represents one realm. I'll be here to supervise you. If you don't give it your all, don't blame me for being angry."
Qing Yun Daoren waved his hand.
Instantly, an ancient bell appeared in front of Lu Changsheng.
This was the Daira Bell, a treasure used to test one's magical power.
"Is it really effective?"
Lu Changsheng was a little curious. He was worried that his Master had done something to make him the Sacred Leader.
However, Qing Yun Daoren gave him a look.
Soon, an Elder attacked. He punched the ancient bell and his magical power surged. Soon, the ancient bell vibrated.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The ancient bell rang a total of nine times. This was an Elder in the Conjoint Body Realm. One more step and he would be in the Tribulation Realm.
Another Elder came out to test. The bell rang 10 times. He was in the Tribulation Realm.
Then, Qing Yun Daoren attacked. He punched the ancient bell and instantly, the ancient bell rang 12 times.
That's right, 12 times. This meant that Qing Yun Daoren was already half an Immortal. He was only one level away from the Tribulation Realm and he would be able to ascend.
"Changsheng, come and give it a try. If the bell only rings six times, I definitely won't force you. However, if you lie to me, you will have to be the Sacred Leader even if you don't want it. Do you understand?"
Qing Yun Daoren threatened.
"Yes." Lu Changsheng nodded.
Then, he stood in front of the ancient bell.
He didn't use any Dharmic Dao or Divine Power. He just circulated the magical power in his body.
Then, he gathered all his strength.
He punched the ancient bell.
Weng!
A dull sound rang out.
However, no bell rang.
In the hall, all the Elders were curious.
Especially Qing Yun Daoren. He held his breath and looked at the Daira Bell.
No bell rang.
This was weird.
Even Lu Changsheng was a little confused.
Could it be that he didn't have any cultivation? That didn't make sense. He had clearly stepped into the Yuanying State.
However, before Lu Changsheng could think further …
A soft sound was heard.
Crack crack!
Crack crack!
Crack crack!
It didn't take long for cracks to appear on the Daluo Ancient Bell. In the blink of an eye, the entire Daluo Ancient Bell turned into a pile of scrap metal that fell onto the ground.
Gasp!
Gasp!
Gasp!
At this moment, everyone in the Daira Palace gasped. Even Lu Changsheng gasped. Luckily, everyone present was a cultivator. Otherwise, they would have died from lack of oxygen.
Lu Changsheng was dumbfounded.
He shattered it with a single punch?
How could he be so weak?
'I even secretly held back a little!'
Lu Changsheng was really stunned.
He had never fought before, so he didn't know his own strength well. He could only compare it based on his cultivation level.
However, the current situation left Lu Changsheng dumbfounded.
Smack! At this moment, Qing Yun Daoren stood up. He looked at Lu Changsheng and said with a serious expression, "Changsheng, how dare you say that you're not a Mahayana Realm cultivator?"
Qing Yun Daoren looked serious, but he was secretly laughing.
Mahayana Realm!
His disciple was already a Mahayana Realm cultivator!
A Mahayana Stage cultivator who was less than 20 years old, this was simply unprecedented and would not be repeated in the future.
Hahaha! Hehehe!
"I … I … Alright, I've actually become an immortal and can ascend to the world of immortals anytime."
Lu Changsheng wanted to explain a little more.
However, he glanced at the Daira Bell on the ground.
Then, he looked at everyone's expression.
'Fine, no one will listen to the truth, right?'
'I might as well go all the way then.'
'You guys like lies.'
'Fine, I give up.'
'As the saying goes, if you can't win, join in.'
Gasp!
Everyone was shocked again.
'Yes.'
'That's right. Everyone believed him again.'
And they were certain.
There was no doubt in their eyes.
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