"Lord Messenger, how long does it take to pass the selection after entering the light pillar?"
There was no trace of fear on Chen Feng's face, and he looked at the demon envoy with confidence.
He has a feeling that the other party will definitely think highly of him.
Whenever he feels this way, opportunity comes.
"Those who survive ten breaths and have excellent talents can pass."
The demon envoy glanced at Chen Feng.
That's the look!
He was careless at first, but as soon as he showed his strength and talent, the other party would be shocked.
Then he was impressed by his strong personality and was given one opportunity after another.
Chen Feng looked at the demon envoy, as if he had already seen how the other party would give him an opportunity in the future, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
"In that case, I, the human race, Chen Feng, want the first spot!"
After hearing the answer from the demon envoy, Chen Feng confidently walked towards the direction of the ritual light pillar.
His feelings are getting stronger and stronger!
This time is his great opportunity to be promoted and selected!
The peak moment of his life is coming!
Chen Feng held his head high and walked towards the ceremonial light pillar step by step.
Seeing this, the monks in the field all shook their heads.
Another ordinary but extremely confident guy.
"I bet this guy can't even hold a breath!"
"You think too highly of him, I bet he will die of pain!"
Some people began to make sarcastic remarks, as if only by belittling others could they alleviate their fears and anxieties.
Among the crowd, Luan Xiaoyao and the ancestor of Wanhun Town also saw Chen Feng.
The two of them shook their heads when they saw Chen Feng walking towards the ritual light pillar.
"It's a great opportunity to be chosen by Lord Messenger."
"But based on this person's character, the chance of passing the selection ceremony of the demon world is slim."
The ancestor of Wanhun Town made an objective evaluation.
Luan Xiaoyao nodded silently, deeply convinced.
That guy is overconfident.
"That guy entered the ritual light pillar, one, two... Huh!?"
"This guy actually lasted three breaths!"
"How can this be!"
The monks in the field looked at the figure in the ritual light pillar, and all of them looked shocked.
This is the first monk in the field to survive three breaths.
And he is also a human monk!
"It seems to be a seedling..."
Even the demon envoy showed a satisfied look.
Although the ceremony has just begun, it would be a good thing to get off to a good start earlier.
This guy looks ordinary, but his temperament is unexpectedly good, and he is worthy of being cultivated.
I just don’t know what the talent bloodline is like.
Compared with illusory luck, monks in the demon world pay more attention to character and talent and blood inheritance.
The demon world is rich in resources and has countless opportunities. As long as you have this kind of character and talent, your chances of rising up are quite high.
This is also the most important criterion for the envoys of the demon world to select ascended monks.
"Five breaths away!"
"Six breaths!"
"He didn't say a word! This guy can really endure it!"
At this time, the monks in the field had a 180-degree change in their attitude toward Chen Feng.
Originally, he was mocking and ridiculing to comfort himself, but now he hopes that Chen Feng can really pass, to give himself hope.
"How could this person have such a character? Could it be that I missed him?"
Even the ancestor of Wanhun Town was a little suspicious of his vision. He always thought that Chen Feng was a frivolous lothario.
Not far away from the two of them, the Holy Son of Netherworld Sect also looked shocked.
He didn't expect that Chen Feng was actually so qualified to become his competitor.
Chen Feng's evaluation in his heart rose again.
"Nine breaths!"
"Ten breaths!"
"Finally someone survived ten breaths!"
"Finally someone passed the selection!"
Some people cheered loudly, and some were even moved to tears.
Chen Feng gave them hope!
After ten breaths, Chen Feng walked out of the ritual light pillar gracefully.
He quietly put his right hand with a simple ring behind his back...
Chen Feng walked towards the direction of the demon envoy with a calm expression, without any trace of pain on his face.
When everyone looked at him again, they had completely changed their minds.
In their eyes, Chen Feng suddenly changed from an ordinary passerby to an independent, elegant and distinguished young man.
"Lord Messenger, can you announce that I have passed the selection for ascension?"
Chen Feng's eyes fell lightly on the demon envoy, and his smile was like the spring breeze blowing on the willows.
He wants to leave a perfect first impression in the other person's mind.
In this way, when the other party offers you an opportunity in the future, he will definitely be more willing to do so.
well!
This is the trouble of the children of destiny.
Everyone is rushing to provide opportunities for themselves, and it is very tiring for me to take care of their mood... Chen Feng thought with joy in his heart.
"Ten breaths have passed, and it has been so easy. This dear friend must have passed the selection!"
"It's so enviable!"
"It is said that the various resources of the demon world are among the top ones among the six realms. If we humans can ascend to the demon world, it will be a great opportunity."
"Humans can also practice the demon skills, and then take the path of physical cultivation, and their strength will only become stronger!"
The monks in the field were discussing and looking at the demon envoy.
They all look forward to the answer.
Many people looked directly at Chen Feng with envy. They thought that Chen Feng must have passed the selection.
No matter who ascends to the upper world, in their hearts it is thousands of times better than staying in the human world.
It’s good to ascend to the upper realm!
The winner in life is to ascend to the upper realm!
This is the common sentiment of all the monks who come to participate in the selection for ascension.
At this time, Chen Feng seemed to have become a winner in life in their eyes.
"Fail."
An unexpected result came out from the mouth of the demon envoy.
Fail?
Why doesn't it pass?
After holding on for ten breaths in such a difficult ritual light beam, can't you pass it?
Many monks looked desperate.
The reality is more cruel than they imagined.
"Lord Messenger, you are not mistaken, are you?"
"I am already a king-level cultivator at a young age. I have extraordinary talents and a tough mind. How could I not pass the selection?" Chen Feng could not accept this result.
Even in the ritual light beam, he easily survived the test by relying on the mysterious ring left to him by his parents who had already sacrificed to heaven.
As before, he had a feeling that this time would be his big opportunity.
But why is this happening?
No one will take it away this time, how is that possible! ?
Chen Feng suddenly felt the urge to cry.
He felt that he was indeed favored by the goddess of destiny, but it seemed that the goddess of destiny was intercepted by someone halfway, and was also invaded by force and plunder...
"I said you didn't pass, you just didn't pass!"
"Why do I need to explain to you what I do?"
"I don't know how you can survive ten breaths in the ritual light pillar."
"But after ten breaths, your innate bloodline has not manifested at all, and no vision has been born."
"Of course, such a one-in-a-million rubbish physique cannot pass the selection."
After the demon messenger finished speaking, the place fell silent.
A one-of-a-kind rubbish physique!
It’s so heartbreaking!
