Cultivation is to go against heaven. Every step is a struggle with heaven and earth.
Although the foundation-building realm is only the second great realm of cultivation, in many small countries, pill-forming is the ancestor, and those who are strong in foundation-building are already powerful!
How many people in the world spend their whole lives just practicing Qi and cultivating their abilities, unable to get a glimpse of the way to build a foundation?
Having entered the Foundation Establishment Realm before the age of thirty, one is already a rare and proud person, and is sought after by all major forces wherever he goes.
The Holy Son of Jiuyou in front of him is only twenty-five years old, but he actually has the powerful strength to kill late-stage Foundation Establishment people!
The crowd was in awe, this was truly a peerless genius, destined to reach the pinnacle of the mainland in the future and become a giant of all time!
"oh."
However, Liu Mengyao just said softly and didn't take it to heart at all.
This made Holy Son Jiuyou's face instantly turn gloomy. This Liu Mengyao was so indifferent to him!
When he catches her, he must torture her severely and humiliate her to see if she is still as cold as she is today!
"Fairy Mengyao seems to think that this saint's talent is ordinary? Could it be that the fairy has seen anyone with a stronger talent than this saint?"
"I heard that the newly promoted Holy Son of Hongchen in your Holy Land of Red Dust is very talented. Why, is he afraid or does he not dare to come to an occasion like today?"
Holy Son Jiuyou sneered, his words quite provocative, as if he wanted to arouse Liu Mengyao's anger and counterattack, and then defeat him to enhance his reputation.
And his biggest pursuit here this time is to defeat the Holy Son of Red Dust and win the title of the mainland's No. 1 Prodigy!
He believed that if he could defeat the Holy Son of Red Dust, he would definitely become famous among the stars and his status would be elevated again.
That feeling of being watched by everyone will definitely make him intoxicated!
"Originally, I didn't want to come out of this kind of petty quarrel, but I don't know where the cats and dogs came from, and they lowered the standards of the Holy Son. He only established the foundation at the age of twenty-two. I didn't expect that there are people with such low talents in the world. Son."
"Is it because there are no people in your Jiuyou Holy Land, so you can just use a roadside grass to make up for it?"
At this moment, a somewhat lazy voice echoed in the sky.
Hearing this voice, Liu Mengyao turned around, stretched out her slender jade hands, and opened the curtain of the chariot behind her.
Besides Fairy Mengyao, is there anyone else in the chariot?
And the voice sounded like a man. What kind of man could he ride in the same car with Fairy Mengyao?
Moreover, judging from his appearance, Fairy Mengyao seemed to attach great importance to him and personally opened the curtain for him?
This was even more shocking. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that chariot.
When the figure in the chariot was completely revealed, the crowd was in an uproar.
Because what came out of the chariot turned out to be a young man!
Dressed in white clothes that look like snow, there is a faint smile on his handsome face, and his eyes are deep and blurry, as if they contain vast stars.
The boy in white had a well-proportioned figure and a straight waist. He stepped out of the chariot step by step. He exuded a mysterious aura and attracted everyone's attention.
who is he?
This is a common doubt in everyone’s mind!
"You're a boy who doesn't even have hair, you're the one who said that this Holy Son is just a weed on the roadside with cats and dogs!" Holy Son Jiuyou was furious and stared at the boy in white.
He is the Holy Son of Jiuyou!
And the boy in front of him actually called him a cat and a dog!
It’s so deceiving!
Holy Son Jiuyou's heart was on fire, and his eyes were burning with rage.
"Am I wrong? At your age, with only this level of cultivation, I would be too embarrassed to be the Holy Son of the Nine Nethers. It's really embarrassing."
The young man in white, Jian Wushuang, looked at Holy Son Jiuyou like an ant.
"you......"
Holy Son Jiuyou was so angry that he was shaking all over. Just when he was about to teach Jian Wushuang a lesson, the elder Huashen beside him stopped him.
The god-incarnation elder looked at Jian Wushuang and said solemnly: "The legendary saint son of mortals who has the heart of god, Jian Wushuang?"
"Yes, this holy son is none other than Jian Wushuang, the holy son of the mortal world."
Jian Wushuang smiled lightly and declared his identity in front of everyone and the whole world.
"Haha, who do I think this saint is? It turns out that you are Jian Wushuang, the saint in the world of mortals. I didn't expect you to be a boy with no hair at all. I am really disappointed. You are not qualified to be my opponent at all!"
Holy Son Jiuyou jumped out again, pointed at Jian Wushuang, and mocked him, completely ignoring him.
"What? You want to fight me?"
There was a faint smile on Jian Wushuang's lips: "I'm afraid that after this fight, you will no longer be the Holy Son of Jiuyou."
"Hmph, you're just a brat, I'm going to crush you to death, just like crushing an ant to death!"
Holy Son Jiuyou snorted coldly, his words full of arrogance. He determined that it was impossible for Jian Wushuang, who looked to be only about eighteen years old, to achieve foundation building!
In the entire continent, there has been no foundation-building monster before the age of twenty for ten thousand years!
"Two holy sons, now is not the time for competition. After the apprenticeship ceremony is over, you can fight in any way you want."
In the sky, an old voice sounded. Although the voice was gentle, it had strong penetrating power and spread to everyone's ears.
Suddenly, the originally noisy square fell silent.
I saw three figures standing in the void, an old man and two beautiful noble women.
One of them, Jian Wushuang, was very familiar with him, he was the Holy Lord of Hongchen!
The other beautiful woman is not an ordinary person, but the Holy Master of Yin Yang Holy Land, and the old man is the Holy Master of Jiuyou Holy Land.
The three holy masters have all arrived!
"Meet the Holy Lord!"
Everyone hurriedly saluted respectfully, including the Holy Son of Jiuyou who was arrogant and domineering just now.
In the square, countless young men and women looked at the figure in the sky with admiration.
Any one of these three people is enough to suppress an entire region!
What's more, the three of them gathered together with overwhelming power!
"Now that everyone is here, today's apprenticeship ceremony begins!"
The voice of Holy Lord Jiuyou came out again, shocking everyone.
Countless young prodigies are gearing up, hoping to join a Holy Land and become a high-ranking Holy Land disciple!
Only Jian Wushuang, looking at the three holy masters in the sky, naturally knew the purpose of the three holy masters' coming.
Naturally, it is impossible for the three holy masters to come in person in an ordinary apprenticeship ceremony. Sending a god-incarnation elder to each holy land is the most powerful thing.
But this time is different, not only because the predicted great age has begun, but also because among the disciples participating in the Holy Land assessment this time, there is a genius worthy of their attention!
The body with double pupils, Luo Shiyi!
