Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 122: First Place in the Mountain Selection Ceremony
"Do you want to fight again?"

Mu Chen asked. He was indeed satisfied with the power of the Great Sun Thunder Body. If Lu Feng still wanted to fight, he could use the Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger to continue fighting. No wonder Lin Dong loved to use it so much. It was very cool.

If the fight continues, Lu Feng will have to face the simultaneous attack of four fingers, a power comparable to that of the lower-grade Tianyuan Technique. You can experience it yourself.

Everything depends on Lu Feng’s choice. Anyway, Muchen still has a lot of source energy left in his Qi Palace.

"..."

"I surrender."

Lu Feng saw Muchen's fist as big as a sandbag, and even though he tried his best, he was still no match for his opponent. Muchen didn't use his full strength, so if he continued fighting he would have no chance of winning, and would just look like a hysterical clown.

Although it is shameful to admit defeat, he will lose in the end no matter what.

Muchen is so powerful that even if he uses the Blood Burning Secret Technique to temporarily reach the fifth level, he will not be his opponent.

After all, Muchen's performance throughout the whole game was too easy, so he was convinced.

"The first place is yours."

"Friendly reminder, you made a mistake. There is no place for you in the second or third place. You should look for other places."

Mu Chen returned to his normal state, and Lu Feng admitted defeat decisively. However, he had no direct grudge against Lu Feng, and had nothing to do with Gu Hongyi, so Lu Feng naturally would not fight to the death.

The first three places were occupied by the three of them. Lu Feng, who had consumed so much energy, could not be a match for Zhou Yuan or Yaoyao. If he really challenged them without knowing his own limitations, he would probably be knocked back to the ground in the end.

Although there is no difference between the seats on the nine silver stone platforms, there are still differences in height.

The two silver stone platforms of Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao are higher than the remaining stone platforms, and can be regarded as having a ranking.

"..."

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched. If he was still in good shape, he could still try to compete with Zhou Yuan. However, he had consumed too much energy and had not yet fully recovered.

Since Zhou Yuan was still standing there, it meant that he had defeated several geniuses. As for Yaoyao, as long as he stepped in, those fourth-grade source patterns would be enough to give him a hard time.

Finally, Lu Feng found a silver stone platform, which happened to be his younger brother. He paid some price and took down a stone platform. Otherwise, he couldn't even make it into the top ten, which would have been a complete joke.

The reason why the disciple was so happy was because of Lu Feng's identity, he could gain a lot of benefits from it.

Gu Hongyi glanced at Lu Feng out of the corner of her eye. This guy was so arrogant, but she didn't expect that he would be defeated directly. It seemed that Muchen's strength was really abnormal. She didn't know how he cultivated it to be so exaggerated.

“With this kind of physical strength, even some Taichu realm disciples of Hongya Peak should be inferior to him. There are several good seedlings among the new disciples of this session.” Master Qingyang nodded with a smile.

"Yes, that's true. This boy's physical strength is indeed very well-trained."

Gu Tianhong looked at Muchen with admiration. He thought he was destined to be an external cultivator.

The white-browed old man frowned, feeling a little sorry that Lu Feng was too weak and did not let Muchen use other means. What he wanted to see more was the power of the source pattern.

"I think this handsome boy is very suitable for Xuelian Peak." Liu Lianyi looked at Muchen with great favor. After all, Lu Feng was the one Lingjun liked, and now that he was defeated by Muchen, she certainly felt much more comfortable.

"Don't compete with me, this is the future pillar of Hongya Peak!" Gu Tianhong was unhappy, he had his eyes on this good seedling of external training. "There are so many muscular men in Hongya Peak, a handsome guy like Muchen would be out of place if he went there. Didn't you see that your little girl doesn't want to go in?" Liu Lianyi complained.

"That girl doesn't know the power of external training. When the physical body is trained to the extreme, every punch is equivalent to a terrifying source technique." Gu Tianhong grinned. Even if his younger generation doesn't like it, he can't force it.

But we still have to fight for Muchen, after all, it is really rare to find a good talent in external training.

Several giants have started to compete for people. The white-browed old man from Lingwen Peak is not participating now. Even if he cannot get Muchen to join, he can try to get Yaoyao to join. After all, Yaoyao's source pattern is very powerful, and her soul is in the middle stage of the reality realm.

Master Qingyang did not say anything. He simply restored the energy of his disciples and treated their injuries.

This move made all the disciples feel incredible, but the feeling of power in their bodies proved that it was not an illusion.

The strength of the strong people in the Law Realm is indeed so terrifying that they can recover to their peak state in an instant. Even if they recover by themselves, it will take at least half a day.

"From today on, you can enter the inner mountain to practice."

The grand voice of Master Qingyang echoed between heaven and earth, and the more than 9,000 disciples who finally stood on the stone platform all had happy expressions on their faces, as they had finally persevered. However, those disciples who had no chance to enter all sighed in disappointment, as the reality was so cruel.

"The top ten of the grand ceremony can choose their own peak to practice, and will be granted the status of Gold Belt Disciple."

Not only Master Qingyang, but also several other giants had no sympathy for those disciples who failed. This was the reality, and the Cangxuan Sect was not a charity.

In fact, Mu Chen, Yaoyao, Zhou Yuan, Gu Hongyi and others are the ones they are optimistic about.

However, half of the top ten disciples are not from the Holy State Continent, and three are from the same continent. This is a very rare thing in previous years.

After all, in previous mountain selection ceremonies, most of the top ten were local geniuses from the Holy State, and there was at most one from other continents, and occasionally two or three. It is unknown how many years ago this situation happened.

However, thinking that Mu Chen and the other two had met his teacher, Master Qingyang had some understanding and believed that he must have something unique.

He felt a trace of the remaining aura of ancestor Cang Xuan in Zhou Yuan, and thought that he had been baptized by holy blood.

Ordinary practitioners cannot sense it, but a giant of his level, and a disciple of Patriarch Cang Xuan, can sense a familiar aura.

This kind of charm will not last forever. After a year or two, it will almost completely dissipate.

Even without the baptism of holy blood, Muchen and Yaoyao are good enough.

"Mu Chen, you are the first in the ceremony. Among the seven peaks of Cang Xuan, which peak do you choose to join?" The voice of Master Qingyang was much gentler.

Although the Cang Xuan Peak where he is in charge is the number one peak of the Cang Xuan Sect, he would not mind having one more genius. Maybe it could even change Chu Qing's lazy temper.

...Forget it, Chu Qing probably can't change. If Muchen joins, Chu Qing will probably just give up and become even lazier than before. He knows Chu Qing's personality very well.

The other disciples were a little curious. After all, the number one would definitely receive special treatment. Lu Feng had a complicated expression, as he should have been the one being questioned.

Forget it, I’m not as skilled as him, and there’s no destiny between him and me in the first place.

(End of this chapter)