Chapter 99: The Second Level, Jueyin Valley Wants to Marry
Five gems light up.

Six gems light up.

Until the seventh gem lit up slightly, but not fully.

But it also presents a dim luster.

"Seven! Seven gems actually lit up!"

"Very powerful! Although the seventh magic has not been fully activated, it is enough to prove that the attack power of the Saint of the Celestial Academy exceeds that of the Divine Fire Realm..."

"This has already reached the threshold of the True One Realm. He has just reached the Perfect Venerable Realm. How terrifying!"

"Quick, spread the news to several other testing locations, let them all know the news!"

For a moment, all kinds of shocked discussions arose one after another.

Others flew quickly to several other testing locations to announce Wang Miao's result of scoring seven gems.

After Wang Miao, the other nine people from Tianxian Academy also took the test.

Two of them also scored seven gems.

But its brightness is not as good as Wang Miao's.

As for the rest, each of them can light up six gems.

The strongest one among them has the potential to hit the seventh gem.

Seeing this scene, countless monks watching were shocked.

The geniuses from Tianxian Academy who participated in this gathering of geniuses were all so outstanding.

Each of them can burst out the attack power of the late Divine Fire Realm.

Other forces would be overjoyed when a genius of this level appeared and would treat him like a treasure.

But there are ten of them in Tianxian Academy!

And this is only because of the rules. Tianxian Academy can only send ten people to participate.

If we survey all the disciples of Tianxian Academy, how many such geniuses will appear!
The monks from these forces dare not even think about it.

After a while, the test results of the other three Demon-Breaking Stele were transmitted.

It is said that there are seven geniuses who have lit up seven gems.

One of them was Leng Yan, the young patriarch of the Ice Spirit Clan.

One is Mo Aotian, the genius of the Demon Pattern Clan.

One is Chen Yu, the eldest disciple of Xiyue Valley.

One is Luo Qingxia, the fairy from Jueyin Valley.

One of them is Cheng Ding, the young lord of Xiangjia City.

One of them is Murong Qing, the young master of Jintuo Villa.

One is Yu Zhansheng, the second disciple of the Holy Scorpion Sect.

Listening to the news sent back by the disciples of Tianxian Academy, Wang Miao just waved his hand.

He had heard almost all of these names.

But the genius of the Demon Pattern Clan did not seem to be on the list that the old dean had collected before.

Moreover, the Demon Pattern Clan is not a local force in Tianxianzhou. Can they also participate in such a gathering of geniuses?
At this time, a disciple beside him whispered:
"Son, although this gathering of geniuses is only a grand event of our Tianxian Province, it does not prohibit the geniuses of other Dao states from participating."

"Unlike the Tianxianzhou forces who have ten places, they can only officially participate after passing the first round of assessment..."

After hearing the story from the disciples of Tianxian Academy beside him, Wang Miao also understood.

The rules previously announced by God Han Hong were aimed at the forces of Tianxianzhou.

If the geniuses from other Dao states want to participate, they must first demonstrate their strength.

It’s hard to say whether this is fair or unfair, it’s just that this is the rule.

"Holy Son, do you want someone to test their strength?"

The disciple continued to ask.

Hearing this, Wang Miao shook his head.

"No need. Even if they are hiding something, they are no match for me."

While speaking, Wang Miao did not open his eyes.

He is resting.

……

Half a day later, Han Hongtianshen appeared in the air again.

"Everyone!"

The voice of Han Hong God rang out over Qitai City.

At this time, all the monks who participated in the gathering of geniuses had completed the test.

The warship of Tianxian Academy was still floating in the air, but the elders and coaches had already come down.

Only a few true gods were left to guard the place.

In the Tianxian Academy’s base in the city, Wang Miao and other geniuses flew into the air and looked towards the god Han Hong.

Similarly, the geniuses from other forces also flew into the air, waiting for the next words from the God Han Hong.

"Everyone, the results of the first round have come out. Congratulations, a total of 136 geniuses have passed the first round of assessment!"

"They are Wang Miao, the Saint of Tianxian Academy, Han Yang, a disciple of Tianxian Academy, Yao Chengfeng, a disciple of Tianxian Academy, and..."

"The young leader of the Ice Spirit Clan, Leng Yan, the Ice Spirit Clan, Leng Feng, the Ice Spirit Clan, Leng Chen..."

"Xiyue Valley's chief disciple Chen Yu, Xiyue Valley's disciple Wang Jiang..."

"The Demonic Pattern Clan's Prodigy, Mo Aotian."

"Jueyin Valley disciple Luo Qingxia, Jueyin Valley disciple Luo Hongshuang, Jueyin Valley disciple Sun Ming..."

"The Young Lord of Xiangjia City, Cheng Ding; the Young Lord of Fengxue City, Liu Fengyun; the Young Lord of Chixia City, Hao... the Young Lord of Jintuo Villa, Murong Qing..."

"Saint Scorpion Sect disciple Yu Zhansheng, Saint Scorpion Sect disciple Jiang Zhanguo..."

"A disciple of the Fierce Sword Sect who is obsessed with swords..."

"Fire Cloud Cave disciple Chi Ming..."

"..."

In one breath, the names of all the geniuses who passed the first level were announced one by one.

Han Hongtian God waved his hands.

An altar to the gods appeared in the sky above Qitai City.

The altar grew in the wind and expanded to three thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

Then Han Hongtianshen continued:

"The geniuses whose names were just called can now go on stage. You will take part in the second and third rounds of tests here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Miao flew up with many disciples of Tianxian Academy.

However, only ten people landed on the altar of the gods.

As soon as he entered the altar of the gods, Wang Miao immediately felt the power of restriction all around him.

It is obvious that the altar was specially refined so that it can withstand the battles between powerful gods and gods without being destroyed.

This is also to avoid damage to Qitai City when the Tianjiao fight in the future.

At the same time, it also makes it convenient for Han Hongtianshen to prevent casualties from happening at any time.

It can also prevent other cultivators from interfering in the competition between geniuses.

When Wang Miao and ten others entered the altar, the geniuses from other forces also climbed onto the altar one after another.

Each of them is handsome and has a promising future.

Each one has a unique appearance.

Even the fairies and female warriors have their own characteristics. Some are cold, some are friendly, and some are full of fighting spirit, directly pressing their fighting spirit onto everyone in the Tianxian Academy.

However, this situation did not last long and was stopped by the god Han Hong.

He appeared above the altar, facing one hundred and thirty-six geniuses.

Then he said:

"Next, the second level of assessment begins."

"Before we begin, let me explain the requirements of the assessment!"

"As long as you can hold out for a quarter of an hour under the pressure of a peak True God, you will pass."

After saying this, Han Hongtianshen did not give anyone time to react.

The terrifying pressure poured out in an instant, instantly enveloping everyone.

boom!
"what!"

"no!"

"hateful!"

In an instant, more than a dozen geniuses were pinned to the ground by the sudden might of the true god, unable to move.

Some geniuses were not overwhelmed, but they were also bent over.

Others resisted the pressure, but blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

However, those geniuses who could light up six and seven gems appeared to be doing it with ease.

It was as if he didn't feel the terrifying pressure.

But as time goes by.

The pressure from the True God is also constantly increasing.

After all, the requirement is to hold on for a quarter of an hour under the pressure of a peak True God. The current pressure is only at the level of a late True God, and there is still some distance from the peak.

Gradually, those geniuses who were still able to stand began to bend over.

Some, in order to avoid being bent over by the pressure, were even forced to spit out blood, staining their robes red. Even in the Tianxian Academy, there were several disciples who could not withstand the strong pressure, and their calves were constantly trembling.

boom!
Suddenly, a genius used his magic to try to resist the pressure from the god Han Hong.

But it had little effect, and the magic trick he used collapsed.

His magic trick was broken, causing him mental trauma. He could no longer hold on and was pinned to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

As a result, other geniuses who wanted to use magic spells and runes were paused and dared not to use magic spells to block.

……

Gradually, there were only less than thirty people left standing intact.

Most of them were bent over, with only their eyes still shining with an unyielding light.

Resisting hard.

Even geniuses like Mo Aotian, Leng Yan, Chen Yu, Han Yang, and Yao Chengfeng began to shake their bodies.

They mobilized their own will to counter the coercion.

Only Wang Miao behaved no differently from before.

It seemed that this level of pressure could not do anything to him.

It even made him lose interest.

He couldn't help but yawn.

When Han Hongtianshen and the many powerful men watching around saw this, a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

Although they were not in the altar of the gods, they could still feel the terrifying pressure contained in it.

But the terrifying pressure had no effect on Wang Miao at all.

This made them wonder how powerful this Holy Son who suddenly appeared from Tianxian Academy was.

But not everyone has this kind of vision.

Some of the monks who were watching began to discuss and wondered if the god Han Hong was going easy on the Holy Son of Tianxian Academy and did not release his mighty power.

In other words, the pressure from the other party is weaker than that of the other geniuses who participated.

However, since it involved a powerful god and the dominant force of a Tianxianzhou, they did not dare to speak out loudly.

Otherwise, you might be targeted and die without knowing how.

The leader of the Ice Spirit Clan is also a celestial god, and he seems to be familiar with the celestial god leading the celestial academy.

After seeing the situation at the altar of the gods, he came to the other side.

asked:

"Brother Jiang, can you tell me the origin of your Holy Son?"

"How strong is he?"

Hearing this, the god of Tianxian Academy, the god named Jiang Qing, also shook his head and said:

"Don't ask me that, I don't know."

"Wang Miao's origins are mysterious. Even after three months, we still haven't found out where he came from."

"And the Holy Son usually stays with the old dean, so I don't know exactly how strong he is."

"But I think it's no problem to take first place."

After these words were spoken, Leng Yue, the god of the Ice Spirit Clan, was somewhat displeased.

But before he could say anything, a female god from Jueyin Valley flew over.

This force is very mysterious. They only accept female disciples, and they only accept female disciples who have unusual talents in playing musical instruments.

In addition, he has very few disciples and followers walking around in the world, so not many cultivators know about it.

But all the major forces knew about it, and they even knew a little about the location of the sect forces in Jueyin Valley.

Although there are not many disciples from Jueyin Valley traveling around the world, each of them is extremely powerful.

It is difficult to find a rival among peers.

Once he is born, he will be invincible unless he is an unrivaled genius.

The female god in front of him was Luo Shengyi, the disciple who represented Jueyin Valley and traveled across the Three Thousand Dao States more than a thousand years ago.

Met Jiang Qing and Leng Yue.

"Lo Tianshen!"

"Holy Cloth!"

The two different ways of addressing revealed the closeness of the relationship between the people.

Obviously, Jiang Qing is more familiar with Luo Shengyi.

When he came not far from the two of them, Luo Shengyi also stopped.

After calling the two of them, he looked at Wang Miao on the altar and asked:

"The Holy Son of Tianxian Academy is indeed extraordinary. He can remain calm in the face of the ultimate pressure of a True God. I believe his strength is more than just the level of the seven magic skills he has displayed!"

Luo Shengyi's voice is soft and pleasant to the ear.

There is a kind of magical Taoist connotation in her voice that makes people feel close to her.

Jiang Qing looked at the other person and did not answer after a few minutes.

When Luo Shengyi saw this, he had the answer in his mind.

Then he said:

"Since Jiang Qing doesn't want to talk about it, forget it. Let me do it!"

"Jueyin Valley wants to form a marriage alliance with the Holy Son of Tianxian Academy. I wonder if you can agree to it?"

Leng Yue was shocked when he heard this.

Although Jueyin Valley is not very prominent, its influence is definitely among the top five in Tianxianzhou.

Now we are going to join forces with Tianxian Academy, what are we going to do?
He didn't know, but he felt like something was going to happen.

Jiang Qingtianshen also showed a look of surprise.

You know, in his memory, Jueyin Valley didn't seem to have any marriage alliance with any force.

Even if the disciples of Jueyin Valley are looking for a Taoist partner, it is mostly a personal act.

Moreover, most of them require male monks to join the external forces of Jueyin Valley.

Now they want to marry Wang Miao. Does this mean they think highly of Wang Miao’s potential, or do they want to do something else?

Without further thought, he said:
"I can't make the decision..."

He thought for a moment and continued:

"The dean probably can't make the decision either."

Hearing this, the other two were shocked.

They were somewhat confused about the relationship between Wang Miao and Tianxian Academy.

How could the Holy Son not listen to the Dean?
But that's what it is.

Just half a month ago, the old dean suddenly announced this news to all the powerful people above the True God level in Tianxian Academy.

No one can force Wang Miao to do anything he doesn't want to do.

In other words, as long as Wang Miao does not betray Tianxian Academy, no one can force him.

Even the current marriage with a big force like Jueyin Valley is the same.

We need to get Wang Miao's consent.

"Brother Jiang Qing, can't we discuss this further?"

Luo Shengyi asked.

Jiang Qing shook his head.

The old dean’s instructions were not mentioned.

"That……"

"Then it should be possible for me to send some disciples from Jueyin Valley to Tianxian Academy to exchange ideas on cultivation!"

Luo Shengyi changed his mind and said.

This time Jiang Qing nodded.

As long as it has nothing to do with Wang Miao, anything is fine.

Tianxian Academy is an open academy and does not prohibit cultivators from other forces from practicing there.

Even welcoming.

Leng Yue watched the two of them discussing the details of sending disciples to the Tianxian Academy for training. Not wanting to be left behind, he proposed that the children of the Hanbing Ling Clan should also go to the Tianxian Academy.

Jiang Qing naturally agreed to this.

Come, come all!

……

Other forces speculated about what they were talking about when they got together.

But at this moment, the second level of the assessment ended.

With a wave of his hand, God Han Hong sent those talented monks who could not hold on out of the God's altar.

At the same time, a ball of divine light was emitted.

Under the illumination of the divine light, the injuries of many geniuses are recovering rapidly.

Even if there are no injured geniuses, they can relax and relieve their tired minds under the illumination of the divine light.

It won't leave any hidden diseases.

Of course, those eliminated genius monks were also illuminated by the divine light, and their conditions were recovering rapidly.

But as to whether it left any psychological trauma, I don’t know.

(End of this chapter)