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Even if it's only 7 minutes, it's still better than Feng Tang's time.

"The test just now was mainly to test your willpower. The fact that you could persist for 10 minutes means that your willpower has surpassed that of Feng Tang."

At this moment, Gao Xiang was excited and listened quietly to what the ancestor was saying.

When he learned that his brain span had reached 15, he had the idea of ​​catching up with Feng Tang.

However, in just a few years, he has unknowingly surpassed Feng Tang and even gained the recognition of the old master.

Gaining recognition from others has been Gao Xiang's obsession since childhood.

This was the first time he had received recognition from someone other than his grandfather, Ferdi.

Tears welled up in Gao Xiang's eyes.

This scene was witnessed by the ancestor.

"Bagpipes and Montauk, those two good-for-nothings! The geniuses of our Carroll family were almost wasted by you two bastards!"

At this point, Carlo felt that the punishment for Bagpipe and Montgomery was far too lenient.

They should be stripped of a hundred years' worth of family income!

Carlo calmed himself down. "Gao Xiang, obey my command."

"Ancestor."

Gao Xiang knew that the ancestor was preparing to give him a benefit.

He began to look forward to it.

"From this day forward, you will be my personal disciple, Carlo."

"This is a gift for you."

After saying that, a ring appeared in front of Gao Xiang.

"There is a C5-class spaceship inside the ring."

"The C5-class spaceship will make it easier for you to travel to the Qianwu Secret Realm in the future. Also, there is this Moyun Vine seedling."

A green vine appeared in Carlo's palm.

"Thank you, teacher."

These two gifts are things that Gao Xiang can only dream of now.

Leaving aside the C5-class spaceship used by cosmic-level powerhouses, the market value of this very seedling of the Cloud Vine has already exceeded one hundred billion Black Dragon Coins.

Sell ​​this young Moyun Vine seedling and use the proceeds to buy cultivation resources, enough to advance from the first level of the Hengxing Star to the ninth level.

Gao Xiang was only thinking about it; he wouldn't actually sell the *Moyunteng* seedlings.

Teacher Carlo wouldn't let him do that either.

"You shall now acknowledge the Moyun Vine as your master."

The Moyun Vine needs to devour a large amount of its master's blood to recognize a master.

Gao Xiang did not hesitate and immediately tried to adopt the seedling of the Moyun Vine.

After successfully recognizing the master, Gao Xiang discovered that he and Mo Yun Teng had developed a spiritual connection.

The current Moyun Teng is like a naive kitten, very cute and mischievous.

It quietly stretched out a thin vine, stroking back and forth on Gao Xiang's chest, making Gao Xiang feel itchy.

Not long after Gao Xiang left Carlo's training room, the news that he had become the patriarch's personal disciple quickly spread throughout the family.

Carlo wasn't very good at teaching disciples. He had a total of six personal disciples, two of whom were from his own clan: Gao Xiang and Feng Tang.

Of the other four, two are at the Universe level and two are at the ninth level of the Eternal Star level, but none of them have broken through to become a Domain Lord.

In terms of teaching students, he is far inferior to Nolan Mountain.

"What?! Gao Xiang, who has no parents, actually became the patriarch's personal disciple?"

When Lyle heard the news that Gao Xiang had become his personal disciple, he was completely stunned.

His talent clearly far surpasses Gao Xiang's. Logically speaking, if the patriarch were to accept a personal disciple, it should be him!

"What's wrong with the old ancestor? How could he be so muddle-headed!" Meng Tuo gritted his teeth in anger.

Carlo did not explain why he took Gao Xiang as his personal disciple, which led to most people in the Carlo family being unaware of Gao Xiang's special qualities.

"Could it be that Gao Xiang's rank has surpassed mine, which is why the Ancestor values ​​him?"

Gao Xiang is at the eighth level of the planetary realm.

Lyrel is a planetary-level seventh-tier creature.

Lyle said with great certainty, "That must be the reason! All the cultivation of secret techniques and willpower training must be suspended. I need to hurry up and reach the ninth level of the Planetary Realm. Then the Ancestor will accept me as his personal disciple!"

Far away on the other side of the planet Qiulong, a giant

Inside the dojo.

The enormous dojo stretched as far as the eye could see, with tens of thousands of people moving about inside.

This is the branch of the Qianwu Dojo on Qiulong Star.

As the only dojo and martial arts school in the entire Qianwu Universe Kingdom, the Qianwu Dojo is strictly prohibited from hosting any other private dojos or martial arts schools.

This has led to the fact that even in the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, a country with a moderate level of civilization, the number of registered students at the Qiulong Star Qianwu Dojo is as high as tens of millions.

The Qianwu Dojo regularly holds assessments for its students, and those who excel are sent to the Qianwu Secret Realm to become high-ranking members.

"Brother Feng Tang, why did you suddenly stop?"

A monkey-like ape-man, wielding a stick, looked at the handsome man before him.

"It's nothing, let's continue."

Feng Tang just received a message from his smart assistant.

The smart assistant told him that the family had a second direct disciple of the ancestor.

The man's name was Gao Xiang. He was an ordinary member of the family, but what made him special was that both his parents were geniuses.

Feng Tang did not take Gao Xiang's matter to heart.

In his eyes, he was the number one genius in the entire Carroll family.

His goal is to join the Dry Witch Secret Realm!

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When Gao Xiang was 37 years old, he successfully raised both the martial artist and the mentalist to the ninth level of the planetary level with the help of the treasure.

Now he could focus on cultivating the secret techniques and tempering his will.

At the planetary level, Gao Xiang didn't want to linger; he wanted to break through to the eternal level as soon as possible.

After reaching the Eternal Star level, he will have a lifespan of one era and at least one chance to participate in the Cosmic Ultimate Genius Battle.

Virtual universe.

Killing Field.

Inside the private room, Gao Xiang was sitting cross-legged on a cultivation mat.

A slightly chubby-cheeked girl sat next to him.

The girl held a drink in one hand and a delicious pastry in the other.

"Brother, the competition is about to start, how can you still be in the mood for training?"

After saying that, the girl bit the straw and took a big gulp of her drink.

"This Bixiangling juice is delicious, would you like some? I wouldn't dare drink it in the real world."

The virtual universe is incredibly powerful; it can not only simulate things in the real world, but also create tastes and sensations that are almost identical to those in reality.

For example, some people can't have a certain woman in real life, but they can customize an identical virtual woman in the virtual universe. Not only will she look the same, but she can also use intelligence to simulate the woman's thinking, and even enjoy the same physical experience as a real woman.

"Jasmine, planetary-level beings only have a lifespan of a mere thousand years. Don't waste your time."

Gao Xiang opened his eyes, glanced at the gluttonous Jasmine, and kindly reminded her.

"oh."

Jasmine put down her food and sat cross-legged like Gao Xiang, beginning her cultivation.

Jasmine is a young genius, and she had never spoken to Gao Xiang in her early years.

After Gao Xiang became the patriarch's personal disciple and easily defeated her in a decisive battle, she became like a piece of chewing gum, wanting to stay by Gao Xiang's side at all times.

As soon as Jasmine sat down cross-legged, Gao Xiang's body disappeared from her sight.

Gao Xiang's competition has begun.

After Gao Xiang left, Jasmine started to act recklessly. She leaned back lazily on the comfortable sofa, crossed her legs, and took a big sip of her drink.