Chapter 3279
Qin Yuan shook his head.
If it were just an ordinary true biography, he certainly wouldn't be excited.
But it was different. He stared at the black-haired young man who had stepped across the true transmission line, and his speed remained undiminished.
This kind of speed is not the same as those disciples who usually work hard and overcome all difficulties to get through the true transmission line.
But at this time, as if he had found a treasure in private, Qin Yuan did not want to say anything. He did not explain, but just stared at the black-haired young man, watching him rush forward at high speed after breaking through the true transmission line.
A trace of expectation surged in Qin Yuan's heart.
He had a feeling that this young man was different from the disciples he had met before. He watched the young man continue to move forward in the passage without slowing down. The pressure of the magic soldiers enveloped him, and there was almost no feedback.
Gradually, the black-haired young man approached another line.
That line has long been abandoned, no, it cannot be said to be abandoned, but it has been a long, long time, and no one has been able to cross that line. It was the assessment line for the core true inheritance of the Supreme Weapon Saint Sect in its heyday.
As long as they break through that line, even the Supreme Weapon Saint Sect in its heyday can immediately be promoted to True Inheritance.
The requirements are so high that one must be a top genius who truly fits the inheritance of the Holy Sect.
Qin Yuan watched him approach the line, and his whole body tensed involuntarily.
"Can you go there..."
Qin Yuan's mind was raised and his eyes were fixed, as if he could no longer feel anything in the outside world. He watched the figure keep approaching the line... Finally, the figure crossed the line.
Qin Yuan stood up in horror and wanted to shout, but he controlled himself forcefully.
However, his actions inevitably attracted the attention of several elders around him.
"Old Qin, what's wrong with you today? I've never seen you like this..."
The elder who was familiar with Qin Yuan stood up in surprise.
Qin Yuan let out a deep breath: "Heaven will never destroy my holy gate."
"What's wrong, Lao Qin?"
No matter how insensitive he was, he was shocked when he heard Qin Yuan's words. These words were too big.
"He passed the true transmission line..."
"Old Qin, didn't you just say that?"
"Listen to me, he passed the real transmission line, the real one, not the current one..."
“…”
After a moment of stasis, all the elders who were working stood up in horror and gathered around Qin Yuan.
"Old Qin, what did you say?"
"Who...who crossed that true transmission line."
Under Qin Yuan's guidance, everyone looked at the passage where the black-haired young man was, and saw the figure still moving forward at high speed.
"It's really passed!"
"How many years has it been since our Holy Sect had a true successor? Three thousand years? Five thousand years?"
Like Qin Yuan, many of the god-forming elders showed excitement.
The Holy Sect has been in decline, and it has been too long since there has been no real genius to join it. This is a vicious cycle. Without strong talent additions, the Holy Sect will become even more depressed if there are no successors.
Today's Jibing Saint Sect, without the top geniuses joining it, will be completely at a disadvantage in the future battle between the Immortal Sect. If you cannot enter the Immortal Sect, you will not be able to step into the Void Realm, and the Void Realm is the most powerful Immortal Sect. The true background.
Although it is said that immortals live forever and have the same lifespan as heaven and earth, the Jibing Saint Sect still has the ancestor of the virtual realm sitting in charge.
However, they are far inferior to those powerful immortal sects in terms of numbers, and naturally they are no match for those powerful immortal sects in terms of competition for resources.
Now, they finally saw a true disciple again.
This true line of inheritance represents the qualifications to become an immortal. During the heyday of the Jibing Saint Sect, only those with the qualifications to become an immortal could become a true inheritance. The talent requirements were very high. It is conceivable that this is the seed of an immortal.
Don't look at the vast number of Jibing Saint Sect's transformed gods.
But in fact, the immortal seeds have been extinct for thousands of years.
After thousands of years, there has been no immortal seed, and finally there is another one. Wouldn’t it make these holy sect elders excited
"Look, he's still running!"
Suddenly someone shouted.
The elders came back from their excitement and couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The black-haired figure in the light curtain did not stop after crossing the true transmission line. His speed was still very fast. Although it was not as fast as before, it was still as fast as before. Compared with others, it is still much faster.
"How can this be?"
All the elders are very aware of how strong the pressure of the divine weapons is. The requirements of this line of true transmission are already very abnormal. Once it passes, the pressure of the divine weapons and the transformation of the gods are almost unstoppable. Of course, there are also those with extraordinary talents who can fit in. Divine weapon, reduce the pressure, but no matter what, it is impossible to maintain this speed.
Is there something wrong with the channel
Some elders were suspicious, but after using the formation to verify, everything was normal.
In the passage at this time, Long Xiaoshan felt his whole body sink, and the pressure of the divine weapon's sword intent increased exponentially. He had encountered this situation several times before, and every time he reached a certain distance, the pressure would suddenly increase.
This enhancement is the most terrifying. The sword is shrouded in power, and the pressure is almost like a god.
The solid sword intent of the divine weapon pierced through, Long Xiaoshan's whole body was shrouded in green light, and the ancient chaotic tree devoured the sword intent of the divine weapon. His physical body also bloomed like a divine weapon, and he felt his body, It seems that some kind of evolution is also going on.
As he continued to move forward, his body was tempered and sharpened by the sword's will.
He keeps moving forward, moving forward.
Finally, he sensed the end of the passage. It was a huge divine sword, somewhere between illusion and reality, floating in front of him.
Because of the previous tempering of sword intent.
Long Xiaoshan's physical soul also seemed to have some kind of connection with the divine weapon. He rushed towards the divine sword, turned into a divine light, and instantly merged with the sword...
boom!
The passage is broken.
Deep in the palace, the elders had been staring at Long Xiaoshan's assessment until he broke through the limit, causing the entire assessment channel to shatter, and the light curtain in front of him to twist and shatter.
The ground beneath my feet roared.
A violent light shot into the sky, like a nuclear explosion, and a large number of assessment disciples were thrown away.
"not good!"
A group of elders all rushed out.
The entire Divine Weapon Square was in a mess. Because the passage was broken, many assessment disciples were ejected and fell all over the place. A sword-shaped palace disappeared directly, with a huge light group in the middle, and the terrifying sword intent lingered. .
"Quick, seal this place and let everyone get out first!"
Several great gods-forming elders took action directly and sent all the assessment disciples who were still confused and panic-stricken into other space temples.
Even the many deacons and disciples who maintained order in the Holy Sect were all quarantined.
In the entire Divine Weapon Square, only a few assessment elders were left.
They stood in mid-air, looking at the light group after the sword-shaped shrine disappeared. The shrine was actually an ancient divine weapon. It had been inherited for countless years and had been standing here, responsible for the entrance examination of the holy gate. This is the first time such a change has occurred.
Therefore, even these deity-forming elders do not know the specific situation.
"Is nothing going to happen to the boy?"
What they were worried about now was not the magic weapon, but the black-haired young man who amazed them all, the only immortal seed in the Holy Sect that had broken through the true line in thousands of years.
To the Holy Sect, this is much more important than a mere magic weapon.
(End of chapter)