Ye Futian himself has understood the princely will of the flame, metal and earth attributes. Therefore, for him, the princely will has already been introduced, he has understood its principles, and he has learned its method.
What's more, he himself has a life soul corresponding to each attribute.
If he opens more great ruins in the Holy Road, he will definitely be able to understand more of the will of the princes.
Now, walking out of the Holy Road, although this stone tablet is a pressure on the level of spiritual will, it is also a force of will and has attributes. Therefore, Ye Futian used it to understand the power of the prince's will.
Of course, among the various princely wills, the will of the stars represented by the earth attribute is still the strongest, followed by the flame, because these two willpowers are consistent with his cultivation methods, especially the will of the stars, not It was born with the help of the ruins, but purely relying on one's own ability to comprehend it. The Will of Fire was born from practicing the Sun Scripture and comprehending the great ruins of Yanjing City.
The Thunder Will comprehended at this moment is relatively simple.
After understanding the prince's will, Ye Futian's attitude towards feeling the pressure of the holy monument was different. This was not only a test, but also an opportunity.
The nine-sided holy monument seemed to contain the pressure of spiritual will with different attributes. After the thunder will was stabilized, he used the holy will to protect the power of spiritual will. Then he shifted his attention and looked at the holy monument with the will of water attribute. In an instant, he His mental will felt the invasion of an absolute frozen will, as if he wanted to stop thinking and let everything fall into absolute silence and silence.
In fact, he felt as if his body had become stiff, and the movement of spiritual energy in his body and the flow of blood in his body seemed to be stopped by this will.
Fire is yang and water is yin. He remembered the Taiyin Sutra written by the dean of Haoyue Academy when he was practicing. He couldn't help but move. Suddenly, all the water spiritual power in the world became extremely clear and clear, and there was frost in the surrounding sky and earth. The fog was like a full moon appearing, and Ye Futian's body seemed to be wrapped in a chill. Every place in this space was extremely cold, as if the space was frozen.
Someone noticed the direction of Ye Futian and couldn't help but reveal a strange look. This person seemed to be resisting the invasion of willpower, but he also seemed to be practicing cultivation.
"How can a person in the heavenly realm be able to withstand it?" Some people secretly thought, but people in the heavenly realm must feel that the invasion of will from the holy monument is weaker.
After a while, it was extremely cold around Ye Futian's body. Even the people sitting next to him were covered with frost. His body seemed to be shrouded in frost and mist, with the light of the cold moon shining on his body. From it, there was a faint... A wonderful feminine force of will permeates the air.
Obviously, the prince's will of water attribute was also realized and born.
In the battlefield, the number of people is still decreasing, and those who remain are all extraordinary people.
Ye Futian knew that he didn't have much time. This stone tablet could be used to practice. He needed to comprehend the will of the prince as soon as possible. The next moment, he looked at the other stone tablet, which contained the will of the wind attribute. He continued to understand, and soon he was There are strong winds raging all week.
People who had noticed Ye Futian before seemed to be more sure of their guesses now. This guy in the heavenly realm was actually using the will pressure of the stone tablet for practice.
Moreover, he is practicing different attributes of will power.
"That little guy is quite interesting." To the left and right of the ladder, a strong man from the Holy Palace fell on Ye Futian and said with a smile.
"It's really interesting. He didn't understand the power of the prince's will before. However, after experiencing the pressure of the stone tablet, the prince's will seemed to suddenly come into being. He should have just realized it." Someone nodded.
"What's his name?" someone asked.
"Ye Futian, who comes from the Eastern Wasteland, must have good talent. He got the Song of the Floating World on Tianshan Mountain, and now he has come to the Holy Palace through the Holy Road." The person who knew Ye Futian well before said.
"The two emperors left a piece of music in the remote Donghuang Tianshan Mountain. It was a chance for him to get it, but now many people have got it." Someone looked towards the direction of the ladder, where there was a figure sitting quietly. Then, there was a guqin in front of him, it was Bai Luli.
Bai Luli had played Ukiyo before.
"Lu Li, look at how talented this guy is. One of his senior brothers has challenged you before." The man praised with a smile.
Bai Luli thought of Gu Dongliu's challenge to him, and a hint of appreciation flashed through his deep and clear eyes: "The teacher at Donghuang Thatched Cottage is also a strange person, able to cultivate such a disciple. In time, Gu Dongliu will He entered the Huangtian Ranking, and Mingyue also walked out of the thatched cottage. Now this young junior's talent is not weak, but his realm is a little lower. If he can participate in this event at the seventh-level prince realm, he may be able to achieve something. "
Everyone nodded, Bai Luli's evaluation was quite fair.
I wonder how Ye Futian will perform in the future, and whether he can catch their eyes. However, if Ye Futian is really outstanding enough, should he be accepted as a disciple and allowed to practice on the core island of the Holy Palace
The reason why Gu Dongliu challenged Bai Luli before was because of Zhuge Mingyue, and the Palace of the Holy Saint wanted Bai Luli and Zhuge Mingyue to come together. If this was the case, there would be a gap between Bai Luli, Gu Dongliu and Ye Futian, and if Ye Futian were allowed to When Futian entered the Taoist palace to practice, he didn't know what Bai Luli would think.
Perhaps with Bai Luli's current status, he wouldn't care about this matter at all, but the Palace of the Holy Sacred Dao must take it into consideration.
Bai Luli's status in the Palace of the Holy Saint is extraordinary, he is a flag.
"The number of people is almost here." Someone said, without thinking about this problem. It is too early to think about it now. After all, for now, Ye Futian is not that conspicuous.
After a while, a voice came from the ladder: "That's it."
After the words fell, the Nine-faced Holy Monument flew directly into the air, roaring towards the Holy Palace. Many people let out a sigh of relief and felt instantly relaxed. However, those top evil figures did not react much and were very calm. .
Ye Futian's body was filled with the power of wind's will, and then he put it away. Sure enough, time was too tight, and he had not had time to continue practicing.
But now it's pretty good. Of the seven attributes, he only has the will of the wood attribute that he hasn't comprehended yet.
Standing up, Ye Futian glanced behind him. Several people had disappeared. Now he only had Hua Jieyu, Yuan Zhan, Mu Zhiqiu, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, Zui Qianchou, Xuanyuan Bashan, and Heifeng Diao. Qin Yin and Xie Wuji were not able to persevere, which was a pity. Next, they were candidates for the disciples of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace.
The huge battlefield had only a thousand people left, so it was a little empty, but the people who were still on the battlefield were all real elites.
On the periphery of the battlefield, countless people looked at the people who were still on the battlefield. Among them, there were strong men from all over the deserted state, as well as many people from Thousand Saint Islands.
Everything that follows will really come to the point, the selection of disciples from the Holy Dao Palace.
These candidates have all entered this round, which means they have the opportunity to become the strongest disciple of the Holy Land in Huangzhou.
On the ladder, the old man looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, spread out on the edge of the battlefield."
Everyone moved back and walked towards the edge of the battle platform. Ye Futian and his group walked to a certain place together.
The atmosphere couldn't help but become a little tense.
"The next step is to select disciples from the Supreme Holy Dao Palace. Actual selection is not allowed. Magical weapons and treasures are not allowed. Who is willing to be the first to stand up and accept the selection." The old man said on the ladder.
Thousands of people on the battlefield looked solemn. The next step was crucial. Whether they could become disciples of the Holy Palace would depend on the following battle.
Only actual combat is the criterion for testing talent.
"I."
At this time, a figure stepped out from the crowd, and in an instant, countless eyes fell on him.
The figure walking out was coming from Zhuge Xing.
Zhuge Ping, a disciple of the Zhuge family.
Beside the ladder of the Holy Dao Palace, Zhuge Mingyue and Zhuge Canyang stood together, a little surprised.
Then, they saw Zhuge Ping walking out and looking at a place, which was the direction of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
"Challenge him in the first battle." Zhuge Ping pointed his finger at Ye Futian, his voice a little lazy.
Ye Futian's previous performance was very eye-catching, and he defeated Du Ao forcefully. However, that was with the help of the power of a super powerful magical weapon. Now, it is a real actual battle. Ye Futian's cultivation level is still a heavenly position. How strong can he be without the inclusion of a prince
Zhuge Ping has been able to reach this point, and his talent is undoubted. Among the younger generations of the Zhuge family, he is a very popular person.
"It seems that Zhuge Xing asked him to fight." Zhuge Canyang whispered: "This is the first battle for my Zhuge family, and it is also the first battle for Ye Futian. Who do you think can win?"
"Zhuge Xing has always been interested in Hua Jieyu. Zhuge Ping has never known how high the sky is. This battle might as well teach him a lesson." Zhuge Mingyue said with a chuckle, so what if he doesn't become a prince? Her junior brother, one cannot infer his strength from ordinary people.
People around him also showed interesting expressions. Zhuge Ping was from the Zhuge family, and Ye Futian was Hua Jieyu's lover, and was Zhuge Mingyue's junior brother, so they should have been good friends.
However, Zhuge Ping, a descendant of the Zhuge family, was the first to challenge Ye Futian, which is somewhat intriguing.
This battle was quite interesting.
"Chen Yuan, what do you think when a disciple of the Zhuge family challenges your holy son?" Makchuan, the head of Zhaixing Palace, said to Chen Yuan next to him, seeming to be gloating about his misfortune.
"Just watch." Chenyuan said calmly.
"Okay, we'll see." Mu Chuan looked at the battlefield. Although he said so, he still hoped that Ye Futian would win. As for the reason, Ye Futian was the one who had defeated Mu Zhiqiu across realms.
Ye Futian walked out slowly, his expression was not too troubled, his brows were slightly raised, and he glanced at the other party slightly strangely. He did not expect that the first person to challenge would be someone from the Zhuge family, and he chose Man, it’s him!
(End of chapter)