1198: C1198 Pass

C1198 Pass

"All of you, attack together!"

Gu Mengsheng sneered, his gaze landing on the two of them.

Chu Yun protected Ninth Princess behind him, and said indifferently: "She hasn't cultivated, and is only an ordinary person. Let me accept your test!"

"Alright."

Gu Mengsheng did not waste any words, he only wanted to let the kid in front of him know the difficulties of his situation and retreat.

Becoming a disciple of the Art Sage, how laughable, did they really think that the Art Sage would accept them as he pleased?

If he was able to pass his test, it meant that he might have a chance to learn from his mistakes within the first three months and embark on the correct path of the Dao of painting.

If he was unable to pass, that would mean there was no chance of success.

"Chi!"

Gu Mengsheng flicked his finger, and a ray of light suddenly shot out, entering into the center of Chu Yun's brows.

"Mental attack?"

In that instant, Chu Yun reacted. He immediately activated the Redwood Skull, wanting to resist this terrifying mental attack.

However, the Redwood's skull only flashed for a few times before it cracked open with a 'kacha' sound, turning into specks of starlight.

Gu Mengsheng's strike was extremely terrifying, even though Zhao Tiechui had reinforced the Redwood's skull, it was still unable to block the attack.

After the Redwood skull broke apart, Chu Yun immediately felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain tide pressing down on him, causing him to be completely suffocated and unable to even breathe.

Chu Yun roared, and suddenly released his Supreme Battle Soul.

Only with the support of the Zhi Zun Battle Soul, would Chu Yun be able to withstand such a terrifying mental attack!

Ten golden lights surrounded the supreme battle spirit, as if they were ten golden dragons that twined around the heaven and earth, brightening up the entire hall.

Strangely speaking, if it was an ordinary great hall, it would have long been overwhelmed by the shockwaves produced by the supreme battle spirit. However, this great hall still stood tall, which was truly a strange matter!

"Ten golden beams of light?"

After seeing Chu Yun's martial soul, Gu Mengsheng's pupils flashed with shock, as if he could not believe what he had just seen.

What did the ten golden lights represent?

Heaven Ranked Level Ten!

And what did the Heaven Ranked Level Ten represent?

The peak of the TaiGan boundary, the highest grade martial spirit!

He really didn't expect that the guy in front of him possessed such a terrifying Martial Spirit!

"Isn't the Heaven Ranked Level Ten the Ninth Rank? Could it be that Chu Yun has been hiding his strength all along?"

Ninth Princess was so shocked that her small mouth gaped open. The reason Chu Yun had been able to become famous in the Patrolling Hall was because of his terrifying Heaven Ranked Level 9 Martial Spirit!

The strength of this Martial Spirit far surpassed that of many experts!

Although the grade of the martial spirit could not completely represent the strength of one's Inherent skill, it also showed that Chu Yun was extraordinary.

However, it was only today that he discovered that he was not a ninth level Heaven Stage cultivator.

It was the Heaven Ranked Level Ten!

A perfect Martial Spirit!

The Ninth Princess felt that her thoughts were in a mess. Chu Yun had shown too many things, making him feel like he was in a fog, not daring to believe what he had just seen.

Was there really such a perfect man in this world?

"Hah!"

After releasing his Martial Spirit, Chu Yun's mental energy continued to rise, and finally stopped the spiritual attack.

His eyes shone with a brilliant light as he growled in a low voice, not taking a step back.

"What a tenacious willpower!"

Gu Mengsheng was shocked. He knew that it would be difficult to defend against his move just now, and even the Reincarnation Realm and ancient sect would be defeated in an instant.

The reason why he made such an exaggerated move, was to have Chu Yun give up on this idea earlier.

It was not that easy to acknowledge the Art Sage as his master.

Since it's impossible for you to get to the bottom of the matter in three months, why should I take the time to teach you?

It was simply impossible. What was the use of wasting time on it?

"Crack!"

Chu Yun's feet suddenly sunk into the ground, he clenched his teeth tightly, the depths of his eyes burning with an inexhaustible fighting spirit.

No matter what, he wouldn't retreat.

I have to persevere!

The reason for me coming here to find the Art Sage is because of one reason: thanks. The other reason is because of the dreams of the Old Region Emperor.

No one can stop me!

"Ahh!"

The mental pressure before his eyes grew heavier and heavier, as if he was going to completely crush Chu Yun.

His fists were clenched tightly as he continuously let out angry roars. In fact, there were even malevolent veins popping out of his forehead.

Time passed minute by second, Chu Yun's body was drenched in sweat, his clothes completely soaked.

But he still didn't want to give in and clenched his teeth.

All of their psychic power rose to the pinnacle in an instant, tenaciously resisting the pressure.

"This spiritual force is sufficient enough to crush the Reincarnation Realm and ancient sect, but he can actually withstand it?"

Gu Mengsheng could hardly believe what was happening in front of him, he only felt that it was unbelievable.

This kid's mental strength was so strong, how could the words "genius" be enough to describe him?

Take Hai Xin back then for example, he was the number one heaven's pride level expert of the Painting Sect for over three thousand years.

However, even the him back then would not be able to withstand this pressure!

It would only last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn before it completely collapsed.

But as for Chu Yun, he persisted for a whole hour!

At the moment, there was no sign of him being defeated!

A complex luster flashed across Gu Mengsheng's eyes. After pondering for a long time, he finally stopped.

Chu Yun felt the pressure lightening, he staggered, and almost fell down.

"Chu Yun, are you alright?"

Ninth Princess immediately held Chu Yun up, his eyes filled with worry, afraid that something might happen to him.

"I'm fine."

Chu Yun wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and asked while panting heavily: "Excuse me, has disciple passed this test?"

Gu Mengsheng turned around and said indifferently: "Tomorrow morning, come find me here!"

After saying this, he walked into the side hall without looking back.

"Whew."

Chu Yun heaved a long sigh of relief as he felt all the pressure on him dissipate in an instant.

This hour was torture to him, but fortunately, he managed to endure it.

"Does this count as him agreeing?"

Ninth Princess smiled, unspeakably happy.

"Yes."

Chu Yun stood up and walked unsteadily towards the outside of the hall.

He only felt dizzy, and that was the result of overdrawing his Spiritual Force.

As long as he closed his eyes, he would instantly fall asleep.

With the support of the Ninth Princess, Chu Yun walked towards a few rooms outside.

After he opened the door, he immediately fell asleep, not caring about the dust on the bed.

These rooms had not been occupied for a long time and were rarely cleaned. Therefore, the beds were covered in dust and there were even some cobwebs in the corners.

"You!"

Ninth Princess was stunned, she had originally wanted to help Chu Yun clean up, but the moment he fell down, he started snoring.

Helpless, Ninth Princess could only sigh and turn around to walk to the other room.

In the side hall earlier, Gu Mengsheng was sitting in his original position, his eyes a little lifeless.

Unexpectedly, as if he had gone mad, he flipped open the blanket and took out an ancient scroll made of sheepskin from inside.

This ancient sheepskin scroll was extremely ancient, and on it were written the traces of time. It was both ancient and ancient.

He had already read the ancient sheepskin scroll thousands of times. Even if he didn't use his brain, he could still recite it from memory.

"So the records in this book are true!"

The dejection in the depths of Gu Mengsheng's eyes had been completely swept over.

He stood up abruptly, his hands shaking from the excitement.

He opened his mouth and felt his mouth go dry. "Are these prophecies going to come true?"

The morning of the next day, Chu Yun walked out of his room brimming with energy and vitality.

With the recovery speed of his body, even if he was seriously injured, he would be able to recover in one night.

Unless they harmed the source energy, that would be troublesome.

In another room, the Ninth Princess walked out slowly.

She had changed into a black training uniform. Although it was a bit loose, it still showed off her graceful figure without a doubt.

Her long hair was tied behind her head and tied up.

"Yaoga, good morning!"

Chu Yun smiled and greeted his.

Very few people would call this name, because very few people knew it.

Hearing Chu Yun calling him by his name, Ninth Princess's face reddened, and she nodded slightly.

"You're not interested in cultivation, but now that you're going to cultivate it, what do you feel in your heart?"

Chu Yun smiled and asked, after all the Ninth Princess did not have any Spiritual Qi cultivation, so it was equivalent to cultivating from head to toe.

Even with her natural talent, she would still have to suffer if she wanted to be initiated in the Dao of painting.

"Although I don't like training, I do like drawing. I'm very happy to have the chance to learn it now."

The Ninth Princess spoke softly, her voice was like the spring wind caressing willow trees, causing people to feel extremely comfortable.

Love drawing?

It was not bad to like drawing, after all, the zither, chess and painting was something that the Ninth Princess was proficient in, but to say that they liked drawing was nonsense.

Why did he travel all the way to the Illusory Realm and even dare to disobey my royal father's orders?

At the end, Ninth Princess only wanted to get along with Chu Yun for a little longer.

She hadn't thought that she would be able to pass the first two tests. Now that she had passed, it meant that she still had three months to be together.

This was a fortunate event for her.

As for being accepted as a disciple by the Peak Master, or even becoming a disciple of the Art Sage, she had never had such extravagant hopes.

That was impossible!

If someone like him, who had no cultivation, could join the Painting Sect, it would be very interesting.

The two of them walked towards the palace where Gu Mengsheng was.

After a day, almost all the cultivators of TaiGan boundary had chosen their training mountain peaks. Without a doubt, the ten mountain peaks ahead had picked most of the heaven's pride level experts.1

The mountain peak at the back had a good mid-ranking. After all, it had the ability to attract heaven's pride level experts.

The most lamentable thing was that the twenty mountain peaks in the future could only be divided into a few scattered groups of cultivators. There was almost no chance for them to be selected.

There was no helping it, the strong preyed on the weak, no matter where they were.

Considering the size of the Painting Sect, the competition between the mountain peaks would be similar to the competition between the sects.

Everyone wanted to obtain more resources and heaven's pride level experts. This was the basis of their battle.

As someone who was ranked last all year round, although the Dreamland Peak had a history of its own, it was just too bad that its foundation wasn't as bad as the Dreamland Peak.

In the years that Gu Mengsheng was the Peak Master, Dreamland did not have any proper teachings or teachings. Originally, there were many Heaven's Pride disciples who did not see the future and all switched to other summits.

It was no wonder that there were so few people here. Aside from the white-haired old man who had been here for more than a thousand years, no other young disciples would come.

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