Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Success or failure hinges on this!"

Ignoring the hostile gazes of the surrounding martial artists from the Eastern Xuan Region, Wu Yunran took a deep breath and then suddenly extended his right palm, striking the center of the Transformation Stone.

hum!

The moment Wu Yunran's right palm touched the Transformation Stone, a ray of pure white light appeared, which then transformed into a line of clear characters.

"Wu Yunran, Body Refinement Realm Level 10, age 15!"

"Tenth level of Body Refinement?"

After confirming once again that the inscription on the Transformation Stone was correct, Wang Wu shook his head again, a hint of regret on his face.

Although Wu Yunran has a good foundation and is still young, making him worthy of cultivation, his Yuan Power cultivation has not yet reached the Condensation Realm. Moreover, the admission rules of Falling Star Academy are clear, and it is obviously not something that an ordinary student like Wang Wu can change.

"What a pity. Although his cultivation level is slightly lower, his physical qualities and strength are quite remarkable. Moreover, he is not very old. If he doesn't die young, becoming a master of the Opening Meridian Realm would not be a problem at all..."

In the crowd, Lu Feng's gaze was also fixed on Wu Yunran not far away, but he remained calm and showed no hostility.

Because, to him, whether they were martial artists from the Eastern Xuan Domain or barbarians from the Southern Barbarian Lands, they were all the same, without any difference.

Those who provoke me, I will kill! Those who respect me, I will reward!

In Lu Feng's eyes, there is no distinction between regions, only absolute distinction between friend and foe, and this is also his way of dealing with people!

"Heh, young master Lu, that's not necessarily true..."

Gu Canyang's voice also drifted into my ears, carrying a hint of mockery, as if he had some different opinions.

"Ancient, do you mean...?"

Lu Feng's expression also hardened.

"Dark clouds, not up to standard..."

"Wait!"

Just as Wang Wu was about to announce the results of the Transformation Stone test, a deep, ancient voice, as resonant as a bell, suddenly rang out, startling Wang Wu.

A figure in a black robe descended from the sky, landing steadily and creating a gust of wind that howled outwards. His aged face was solemn, and he was none other than the renowned Elder Yin Baili of Falling Star Academy.

"Elder Yin!"

"This student pays respects to Elder Yin!"

Upon seeing Yin Baili suddenly intervene in the preliminary assessment, not only Wang Wu himself, but also the other young students responsible for maintaining order were startled. They immediately bowed and spoke in unison.

"Wang Wu, let this boy continue to participate in the subsequent Spirit Bone Pillar and Immortal Fate Stele tests."

With a flick of his sleeve, Yin Baili gestured for everyone to stand up. His face remained as serious as ever, his gaze fixed on Wu Yunran not far away, as if he had found a rare gem.

"Elder Yin, but this boy's Yuan Power cultivation does not meet the admission standards of Falling Star Academy..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wu's expression faltered slightly, and he instinctively replied. However, before he could finish speaking, Yin Baili interrupted him coldly again, "Wang Wu, did you not hear what I said clearly?"

"The student wouldn't dare, but the student will go and do it right away!"

Faced with Yin Baili's cold gaze, Wang Wu was almost scared out of his wits and immediately obeyed the order.

"The preliminary test continues."

Suppressing his doubts, Wang Wu waved his hand again, signaling Wu Yunran to continue participating in the preliminary test.

"I... I haven't been eliminated yet?!"

"Very good!"

Upon seeing this, Wu Yunran, who had been somewhat disappointed and dejected, was stunned. The next moment, a look of intense surprise appeared on his dark face once again.

Because his tribe, the Dark Cloud Tribe, is currently facing a crisis of extinction and has no external assistance.

For Wu Yunran, the only chance at present is to be admitted to Luoxing Academy and save his parents, family and all the people of Wuyun tribe!

"This is the Spirit Bone Pillar? It looks incredibly powerful; it's the first time I've ever seen one..."

Looking at the towering spirit bone pillar before him, Wu Yunran suppressed his excitement, then slowly extended his right hand and gently pressed it against the center of the pillar.

hum!

Just as Wu Yunran's palm touched the spirit bone pillar, the originally calm and still pillar suddenly trembled. At the same time, the five spirit bones embedded in it also flashed and shone wildly, no longer as dim as before. It was as if it had resonated with the pillar, which was quite magical!

"The five spirit bones are reacting!"

"Am I seeing things?!"

"This southern barbarian's cultivation level is only at the tenth level of the Body Refinement Realm, how can his innate talent be so strong...!"

Upon seeing this scene, not only was Wang Wu stunned, but the other onlookers were also amazed, their eyes filled with surprise, as if they had witnessed some incredible wonder.

After all, if a martial artist's innate talent and comprehension are strong enough, even if their talent and comprehension are average, their final strength and achievements will definitely not be low!

"Heh, I knew it..."

Yin Baili's beard twitched slightly, and his gaze swept over Wu Yunran not far away. He said in a low voice, "Little brat, continue."

"Uh, I understand!"

Faced with Yin Baili's instructions, Wu Yunran first scratched his head in confusion, and then leaped to the last Immortal Fate Stele, injecting a wisp of Yuan Power into the stele.

hum!

As Wu Yunran's Yuan Power flowed into the Immortal Destiny Stele, the stele suddenly burst forth with a five-colored radiance, as green as blue, which then enveloped most of the central square, while exuding a mysterious aura.

"Green, five-colored radiance?"

Looking at the five-colored light emanating from the Immortal Destiny Stele, Wang Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking somewhat surprised.

Meanwhile, Yin Baili let out a cold shout, and his Yuan Power surged forth. At the same time, he struck Wu Yunran across the air with a palm strike. The speed of his attack was so fast that it was difficult for everyone present to react!

Rumble!

A deafening roar of energy blasting through the air rang out, and the entire central square was enveloped in a cloud of dust. Even the onlookers were affected and had to retreat.

"Holy crap, what's going on?!"

"Why did the elders of Falling Star Academy suddenly make a move...!"

"Could it be that that barbarian brat has offended some powerful figure he shouldn't have?"

"I've heard that the elders of Falling Star Academy are all incredibly powerful, even surpassing those at the Spirit Soul Realm, and comparable to the legendary Yuan Sea Realm experts. This southern barbarian brat must be dead beyond recognition...!"

"Wait, that barbarian brat doesn't seem to be dead...!"

In the central square, a chorus of voices of discussion could be heard.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wu Yunran not only did not die, but was still full of energy!

"Cough cough cough...!"

As Wu Yunran slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at Yin Baili, who was not far away. Yin Baili's aura was still full of vitality, indicating that he had not suffered any fatal injuries.

In addition, a ring of huge, gray-black, white rocks surrounded Wu Yunran's body. It seemed that these huge rocks had withstood the residual force of the Yuan energy impact, which was why he was able to barely save his life.

"The spirit protects its master, the rocky aura is like a blade..."

Yin Baili glanced at the massive, gray-black, white rocks surrounding Wu Yunran's body, a thoughtful expression on his face. He then slowly withdrew his Yuan Power, as if his attack was merely a test and he had no intention of taking Wu Yunran's life.

"Hehe, this little brat's awakened innate spiritual body is indeed the Rock Thousand Blade Body. It seems my luck is pretty good today..."

Thinking of this, Yin Baili stroked his long beard again, a rare smile appearing on his lips.

"Senior! I have no grudge against you, why did you suddenly attack me...!"

Compared to Yin Baili's calm and composed demeanor, Wu Yunran was both angry and shocked, and looked at the former with a furious expression.

After all, if it weren't for the Rock Thousand Blade Body automatically protecting its master and blocking Yin Baili's palm strike, he would probably have already lost his life!