2164: C2164 Homopolymerization

C2164 Homopolymerization

These two days, the entire Clear Void Pavilion was in an uproar.

In just ten short days, Feng Zhuo had miraculously passed the selection test for the vice Pavilion Master. If the time spent on the road were removed, the true estimated amount of time spent on the trial would not even reach six hours.

Whether it was Pavilion Master or ordinary disciples, all of them were stupefied when they learned that Feng Zhuo had passed the trial and returned to the sect.

Afterwards, the first reaction of the crowd was disbelief. After all, this speed had completely surpassed everyone's imagination.

But when Wei Xuanji and the elders checked through the "Tiger King Xue You Zi" that Feng Zhuo brought back, everyone had no choice but to believe it. Other pills could also be faked, but it was impossible for "Tiger King Xue You Zi" to be fake. That was a pill specially concocted for this trial. There were only ten of them in the world.

After confirming the authenticity of the news, everyone in Clear Void Pavilion was stunned.

Such a miraculous speed was definitely unprecedented and would never occur again.

That Feng Zhuo had such a huge advantage over the other nine people, the result of this selection test could be said to be completely certain, that the next vice Pavilion Master position would definitely belong to Feng Zhuo.

In the past, there had not been much difference in the time taken for everyone to pass the Vice Pavilion Master Selection Trial. The competition had been extremely intense.

But this time, it was almost immediately over, and the results were not suspenseful. The remaining nine people on the other hand, completely became Feng Zhuo's foil.

Perhaps it was because of this reason that when the Palace Deity Fu returned to the sect encampment, he discovered that every cultivator he met was looking at him with an extremely strange expression.

Sympathy, pity, pity, even a hint of cynicism.

Gong Shen Fu, who was a little distracted, finally woke up. Her fair and handsome face gradually flushed red as a sense of shame, anger, and mania emerged from the depths of her heart.

He felt that the remaining nine people participating in the trial had all become the laughingstock of the Clear Void Pavilion, and he, who joined the Clear Void Pavilion at the same time as Feng Zhuo, felt even more so.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down and no longer paid attention to the gazes of the surrounding cultivators.

After a short while, the palace reached the Nihility God Peak and arrived at the summit's official hall. All the cultivators who passed the trial had to wait in the hall after returning to the sect. When everyone had returned, it was time for the Sect Master to announce the final results of the Pavilion Master's selection and trial.

Seated cross-legged like a statue, a figure entered his line of sight the moment he passed through the hall door. It was Feng Zhuo, who had already returned to Clear Void Pavilion two days ago.

The moment she saw Feng Zhuo, her eyes turned red, and she wished that she could rush forward and smash Feng Zhuo into smithereens.

However, he could only think about it in his heart.

Although Feng Zhuo and him were the only two people in the hall, if he truly showed signs of attacking Feng Zhuo, then before the attack could even touch him, Pavilion Master Wei Xuanji or's group would appear. Moreover, even if they did not interfere, he reckoned that they would not be Feng Zhuo's match.

Even though both his and Feng Zhuo's cultivation were suppressed to the realm of the lower Heavenly King, the fact that Feng Zhuo was able to pass the trial so quickly was also an indication of his strength.

Wanting to obtain the "Tiger King's Blood Serpent Son" in the training space was not something that could be accomplished by luck.

The palace god stared straight at Feng Zhuo, his expression extremely gloomy. He had already sat cross-legged across from the phoenix.

He had never been able to understand how Feng Zhuo was able to pass the trials so quickly, and how this had completely overturned everything that he already knew. Most importantly, before the start of the trial, as an elder of his clan, Ninth Elder Gong Tianxun had promised him that Feng Zhuo would never return to the sect alive.

Could it be that Gong Tianxun did not make his move?

This was not possible. Firstly, Gong Tianxun didn't need to deceive him, and secondly, based on what he knew, Gong Tianxun had indeed left the sect. One could only imagine his whereabouts ?

But, if Gong Tianxun had already made his move, how could this Feng Zhuo be safe and sound?

Feng Zhuo whose cultivation had been suppressed was only equivalent to a lower Heavenly King, but Gong Tianxun was a strong Ranker at the upper Heavenly Emperor. His strength was countless times stronger than Feng Zhuo. If he were to personally make a move, Feng Zhuo would probably be able to kill him with a flick of a finger.

But now, not only had Feng Zhuo returned, he had even returned to the sect with the fastest speed possible.

All of these questions surfaced in the depths of his heart. Gong Shen Fu was perplexed and could not come to a conclusion no matter how hard he tried, as she wished she could find Gong Tianxun and ask him for an explanation immediately.

However, since he had returned to the sect encampment, he didn't dare to act rashly. Gong Tianxun's scheme had already seriously violated the sect's rules, and the moment it was discovered, Gong Tianxun would probably be punished in the eyes of others, and as a junior of Gong Tianxun, he would definitely be affected too.1

At this moment, the palace god felt slightly regretful.

If he had known about this earlier, he would have contacted Gong Tianxun before he entered the sect encampment. Unfortunately, it was already too late to contact him, and all the activity within the Procedural Hall could not be concealed from Pavilion Master. If he had contacted Gong Tianxun now, he would have definitely been detected by him.

He didn't know whether the Ninth Elder had returned to the sect or not.

The palace god's thoughts quickly spun, as well as anxiety and anger. However, Feng Zhuo, who was sitting opposite of him, remained unmoving from start to finish, as if he had not even noticed his existence.

After an unknown amount of time, light footsteps rang, startling the palace god. In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man dressed in a cyan robe entered palace.

Just like him, the middle-aged man in purple robe was also someone who participated in the Vice Pavilion Master s' selection and trial. Of course, his position and cultivation was far above his, and he was an elder of the upper Heavenly Emperor level. It was a pity that his results in this exam were not very good.

That middle-aged man in purple robe, obviously knew that he no longer had any hope. His gaze swept across Feng Zhuo and the Divine Imperial Palace Hero, bitterly smiled, and then, casually found a place to sit inside the palace hall.

After the middle-aged man in purple robe, cultivators would occasionally enter the Great Assembly Hall.

Unknowingly, several days had passed, and the number of figures in the palace had increased to ten. All of the Clear Void Pavilion cultivators who participated in the's selection and trial had returned.

Since they were all gathered, this meant that the results of the selection exam would be announced very soon.

If nothing unexpected happened, the vice Pavilion Master would definitely belong to Feng Zhuo. As everyone looked at Feng Zhuo who was standing up, they all sprung up, but the expression in their eyes was extremely complicated. Even until today, there was still a trace of shock in their eyes.

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