Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Now is not the time to be humble to each other. Ye Tian asked her to comprehend the sword manual first. What if she really succeeded, wouldn't this guy return empty-handed in the end?

No, that's not right.

Yan Qingshu looked at Ye Tian deeply.

Ye Tian was not being modest, but he felt that... there was no way he could successfully comprehend the sword manual, so the order in which he took the test was naturally not important.

"Ms. Yan?"

He didn't get an answer, so he couldn't help but look at Yan Qingshu, only to be met with a slightly resentful look.

Afterwards, Yan Qingshu didn't even look at him and sat cross-legged in front of the sword scripture.

"If I succeed in understanding it, Master Ye, please don't regret your decision just now."

"Of course."

Ye Tian smiled and nodded.

In fact, he did think that Yan Qingshu could not comprehend it successfully, because this technique was created by the Great Emperor Xukong during his lifetime, and it was something from ancient times. Many of the cultivation methods in it were different from what modern cultivators understood.

Ye Tian had seen this kind of martial arts before in the Taoist Palace. Many disciples of the Taoist Palace basically just took a look at it and were completely in the dark when they started to practice it, knowing nothing.

Only someone with his extraordinary comprehension could go up and give it a try.

Ye Tian was secretly shocked and couldn't help but glance at the Taixu Sword Spirit.

The old senior looked very expectant, but at the same time, a little nervous.

Buzz!

The speed at which the Taixu Sword Sutra emitted light purple sword energy was faster than the previous two times.

Hai Wuya snorted coldly.

Shangguan Qingying sighed regretfully.

"As expected, this is a sword technique after all, and sword practitioners comprehend it the fastest."

The sword energy was surging and the spiritual energy was rolling around. The Taixu sword spirit raised a barrier to prevent Yan Qingshu from being disturbed by external factors.

"Why didn't we get this kind of treatment just now?"

Hai Wuya's face was gloomy and he said something dissatisfied.

Of course Taixu Sword Spirit could hear it, but he was too lazy to respond to this little guy. After all, he was just an immature junior. He was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years. If he really argued with Hai Wuya, he would lose his status.

Shangguan Qingying sneered and said mercilessly: "Because when you comprehended the Taixu Sword Scripture, you didn't have the ability to cause such a big commotion at all."

"Shangguan Qingying, don't be too proud, you're not much better than me!"

Hai Wuya refused to give in and said coldly.

Shangguan Qingying glanced at him and was speechless.

If she hadn't been concerned about the relationship between the forces in the forbidden area and the ancient immortal arena that was about to open, she would have killed Hai Wuya as soon as he opened his mouth.

She, Shangguan Qingying, has always only respected the strong.

Outside the ruins.

"It took this Yao Chi Fairy quite a long time to comprehend the technique."

"The commotion they caused was also bigger than the two just now."

"After all, he is a sword cultivator, and this happens to be a sword scripture, so it is normal for it to make a lot of noise."

"What I can't understand is that Dao Palace's Ye Tian Daozi is clearly very competitive, so why would he take the initiative to let that girl participate in the assessment first?"

Everyone present is not a fool, so they can naturally see that Ye Tian took the initiative to give in to Yan Qingshu just now.

"People like this are either extremely stupid or extremely smart."

A strong man made a sharp comment.

Yaoyue chuckled and looked at Dongfang Yuqing with an ambiguous look.

"Dongfang Daozun, it seems that Ye Tian is quite confident in his talent and understanding."

"Let me guess, maybe he thought Qingshu would definitely not be able to comprehend this profound sword scripture, so he took the initiative to ask her to go up and take the test first?" Dongfang Yuqing smiled naturally.

"As for the reason, I'm afraid only Ye Tian himself knows. Although I'm his master, I'm not a worm in his stomach. I hope Saint Yaoyue won't think too much about it."

"In fact, I am also quite optimistic about Yan Qingshu. This child is indeed very talented."

Unfortunately, he is a little worse than Ye Tian.

She didn't say this, but Yaoyue figured it out herself. She gritted her teeth and thought angrily, "I want to see what expressions you two would have if Qingshu really got the Great Emperor's skills!"

As time went by, Yaoyue became more and more anxious.

"Holy Lord..."

Qin Yao looked at her helplessly and said, "Be more stable."

"The half-hour deadline is about to expire. How can you ask me to stay calm?"

This is an important matter concerning the inheritance of the great emperor!

Even a strong person of Yaoyue's level is very tempted by the emperor's inheritance!

If Yan Qingshu can really obtain the inheritance successfully, it would be the best thing for their Yaoyue Holy Land.

At this time, ripples appeared on the light curtain, and the sword energy in the hall crisscrossed.

……

"What's going on?" Hai Wuya narrowed his eyes, "Is she going to succeed?"

"No, it's going to fail."

Shangguan Qingying sighed.

"It is truly worthy of being the inheritance of the Great Emperor. Even a sword genius like Yan Qingshu cannot comprehend it within half an hour."

"If she is given more time, perhaps she can do it. Unfortunately, this is an assessment, not charity. Senior Taixu cannot give her that much time to comprehend."

At this moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in Taixu Sword Spirit's eyes.

In his opinion, Yan Qingshu's talent might be similar to Ye Tian's. If even she couldn't comprehend the Taixu Sword Sutra, then Ye Tian, ​​who was ranked last, would be in danger.

"Could it be that my Lord's legacy will be forever buried in this dark and sunless ruins?"

Taixu Sword Spirit clenched his fists unwillingly and stared at the spiritual power around Yan Qingshu, trying to see some miracle happen to her.

But he was ultimately disappointed.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yan Qingshu's mouth. She shook her head and said, "I failed."

She was straightforward and returned to Ye Tian with an expressionless look on her face.

"Hey... well, well, young man, come and try it too."

Taixu Sword Spirit sighed helplessly, and his tone and attitude became much more casual.

He didn't have high expectations for Ye Tian, ​​but rules are rules, and he had to make Ye Tian complete the process first.

Seeing his casual attitude, Ye Tian didn't care. He just smiled, and then sat in front of the Taixu Sword Sutra amidst worried, curious, or mocking gazes.

Hai Wuya sneered.

"What a joke! You might as well just give up."

"give up?"

Shangguan Qingying shook her head. Although she didn’t know much about Ye Tian, ​​she also understood that he would probably never say the word "give up".

"I want to see if this guy can succeed."

As Ye Tian closed his eyes and calmed his mind, the cultivators inside and outside the ruins all widened their eyes and stared at his figure intently.

Taixu Sword Spirit sat at the first seat in the hall, staring calmly at the young man's thin face.

Everyone is waiting for a result! (End of this chapter)