In just an instant, the sword energy in Wang Chenling Mansion surged, gushing along the sword veins and acupoints, and then gathered on the palm of his hand.
With a palm strike, the fierce momentum exploded, like a sharp sword striking down.
Tsk!
As Wang Chen's palm struck the palm print, a sound like tearing cloth suddenly sounded.
The next moment, he saw that powerful palm print being split into two halves by Wang Chen.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy in the palm exploded, directly tearing the two halves of the palm print into pieces.
When everyone around them saw this scene, they just took it as a matter of course and were not too shocked.
After all, Wang Chen is now the strongest genius in Moyun City, a monster who can kill enemies across two realms.
But the middle-aged man in charge of registration and the old man who took action looked shocked.
They knew the power of the old man's palm best. They thought Wang Chen would have to spend a lot of effort to solve it, but he defeated it with ease, which was beyond their expectations.
"Yes, he is indeed a good young man. If he goes to Lingquan Sect, he can directly become an inner disciple."
The old man said with a look of satisfaction on his face.
When they came to Moyun City, they heard that there was a genius here who could kill enemies across two realms. They also scoffed, thinking how could such a heaven-defying person appear in such a small city?
But now after seeing it with my own eyes, I realize that the rumors I heard are not false.
After saying that, the old man spoke again: "But you still have to go through the process and pass the assessment.
Boy, practice well and you will have a bright future. Maybe the sect master will accept you as his direct disciple. "
As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of exclamations in the audience, and Wang Chen's eyes were full of envy.
A direct disciple of the sect leader, his status in Lingquan Sect is second only to the sect leader, and he may even have the opportunity to take over the position of the sect leader!
"Wang Chen will soar into the sky in the future and will become the top figure in Dajiang Kingdom."
"If only I could be as powerful as him, I would be able to gain a firm foothold in Lingquan Sect."
"It's better to stop daydreaming and look in the mirror."
Then, the old man looked at the middle-aged man in charge of registration and said, "You make arrangements and have him take the assessment as soon as possible. I will pass the news back to the sect."
After saying that, the old man turned and left.
Although he didn't show too much shock or loss of composure, his heart was already in turmoil.
Even in the entire history of Lingquan Sect, there has never been such a monster genius who can kill enemies across two realms.
Sometimes, the appearance of a talented disciple can put a sect on the road to prosperity and glory.
The middle-aged man also knew the importance of this and immediately registered for Wang Chen and others.
"When the people above are finished, you can go up and test." The middle-aged man said to Wang Chen.
At this time, there was already a somewhat flattering smile on his face.
If such an evil genius established a good relationship with him in advance, he would be able to gain a lot of benefits when he entered Lingquan Sect and soared into the sky.
Wang Chen thanked him and waited aside.
He didn't really care about the evaluation given by the old man.
As long as he has enough resources, his status doesn't matter to him.
On the side, Granny Sun looked regretful and sighed heavily. Such a genius could only watch helplessly as he joined other forces.
She glanced at Luo Qingxue. There was nothing strange about the latter, and his face was as calm as water.
Soon, the assessment of the people in front was over, and the middle-aged man motioned for Wang Chen to come on stage.
The admission test for Lingquan Sect is divided into cultivation test and spiritual pulse test.
As long as you are under the age of eighteen, and your cultivation has reached the Aperture Realm, and you have a spiritual vein, you can pass the assessment and be recruited into the Lingquan Sect.
After taking the stage, Wang Chen walked to the test stone and put his hand on it, while the sword energy circulated in his body.
At this time, he did not explode with all his strength, but controlled the power of the explosion to the perfection of the Naling Realm.
With a roar, the test stone shook violently, and then the words "The Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm" appeared on it.
The middle-aged man nodded, "Master Wang Chen is indeed a young genius. He passed the first test. Now let's start the spiritual pulse test."
Everyone in the audience looked bored.
In their opinion, isn't it just a matter of skill for Wang Chen to pass the assessment? Even testing on stage is superfluous.
But this is the rule of Lingquan Sect and you can only abide by it.
Wang Chen nodded, and under the guidance of the middle-aged man, he placed his hand on the other side of the test stone.
Immediately, a ray of light shone from the test stone, enveloping him inside.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face turned red with excitement.
He was looking forward to it. Wang Chen was so powerful. How many spiritual veins did he have?
His eyes were fixed on the test stone. If the tester had several spiritual veins, a corresponding number of light pillars would rise on the stone.
But after waiting for a long time, the light emitted from the test stone slowly faded away, and the imaginary light pillar did not appear.
The middle-aged man frowned, stepped forward, patted the test stone, and looked at Wang Chen apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang Chen. This thing may have been used for too long, and it's not working very well."
After tinkering for a while, the middle-aged man asked Wang Chen to put his hand up again.
However, this time, there was still no movement on the test stone.
Everyone in the audience watched this scene and couldn't sit still.
"Since it's useless, let's change it to a test stone."
"That's right, we are still anxious to see how many spiritual veins Wang Chen has."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man walked directly off the stage to get a new test stone.
At this time, the old man who left before just returned, "What's going on?"
The middle-aged man told the situation just now, and the old man waved his hand, "I will test his spiritual pulse myself."
With that said, he jumped onto the stage and came to Wang Chen's side.
I saw spiritual energy surging in his palm, "Boy, relax, don't resist."
Wang Chen nodded and restrained the sword energy in his body.
The next moment, the old man put his palm on Wang Chen's shoulder, and a large amount of spiritual energy spurted out, wrapping Wang Chen.
After a while, the old man frowned tightly, his face full of confusion.
Because he could clearly feel that the spiritual energy he released, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappeared after entering Wang Chen's body.
Very mysterious.
"It shouldn't be. What's going on?" The old man's brows had furrowed into a straight line and he shook his head.
He put his hand on Wang Chen's shoulder again, and spiritual energy spurted out, wrapping Wang Chen.
However, the result this time was no different from before.
This time, he lasted nearly a cup of tea.
Finally he sighed heavily, a look of disappointment on his face.
Then he looked at Wang Chen with a gloomy face, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "Don't you know that you don't have spiritual veins in your body? You came here to take the assessment."
