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âBrother Long, let me smash him.â
Yan Mochen had continuously provoked them, making even the well-behaved Wilde irritated.
âDonât be so violent. Fighting and killing all day isnât good. Iâve promised Meng Qi to restrain my temper and be a good disciple.â Long Chen shook his head.
âBrother Long?â Wilde scratched his head, not understanding.
âSometimes, you donât need to kill people to vent your anger. In the future, my motto in the Xuantian Dao Sect will be: if I can play you to death, I definitely wonât beat you to death. Fighting is so barbaric. It has no technique, nor is it fun to watch. Itâs boring. Now that weâre in the Central Plains, weâre people with status. We canât be like villagers fighting all day. We should play more high-class games,â laughed Long Chen.
Tang Wan-er noticed Long Chenâs wicked smile and that familiar naughty light in his eyes. He looked just like his previous self from when he had just joined the 108th monastery.
âBoss, how should we play?â asked Guo Ran.
âThereâs no set routine to this game. Just act according to the situation. Use all the resources and rules you can use to beat the crap out of everyone who dares to bother you. And best of all, thereâs no punishment since itâs within the rules. To sum it up, just wait. Once the registration is over, theyâll definitely go over the rules, so everyone listen closely. Rules are very interesting things. As long as there are rules, there are loopholes, and Iâm handing the task of finding those loopholes to you. Guo Ran, your head is good, so donât disappoint me.â Long Chen patted him on the shoulder, his words sincere and heartfelt.
âI definitely wonât fail you, boss!â said Guo ran confidently. This was one of his favorite things to do.
Meng Qi was speechless. But if this could hold him back from killing people, she felt like it was more than worth it. Long Chen was never someone whose mind was easy to change. Therefore, seeing him concede on this point comforted her a great deal.
Yan Mochen smiled at the Dragonblood warriorsâ infuriated expressions. Dragging his straw sandals against the ground, he went up to register.
âJust a ground beetle.â Guo Ran shook his head. With his sleeveless waistcoat, wide underpants, and straw sandals, there was no other way to describe him.
âYan Mochen: violet gold Spirit Root, high Earth tier Spirit Blood, high Earth tier earth energy, rank five Celestial.â
Yan Mochenâs stats didnât cause too much of a disturbance, as his obstinate act from before had proven his power. He was clearly the Western Desertâs top expert.
But Yan Mochen was a bit disappointed to only obtain an ordinary jade plate.
Now there were two rank five Celestials: Zhao Ziyan from the Southern Sea and the ground beetle Yan Mochen.
âWei Changhai, violet gold Spirit Root, high Earth tier Spirit Blood, mid Earth tier water energy, rank five Celestial.â
Finally, a third rank five Celestial appeared. He was very handsome, but he also gave off a kind of feminine feeling.
This rank five Celestial also came from the Southern Sea. For one region to produce two rank five Celestials was shocking.
Wei Changhai also didnât get a special elite disciple jade plate. That made the man who had complained about not receiving one have an urge to slap himself. But it was too late for anything.
Wei Changhai returned to the Southern Seaâs group. He said something to Zhao Ziyan, but she merely gave him a curt, polite reply before ignoring him. Wei Changhai smiled slightly, not caring about this soft rejection.
âHypocrite. Just looking at his smile, itâs easy to tell heâs thinking about some evil scheme. Someone like him wants to pursue a woman? That beautiful sister was right to ignore him, or it would truly be like a flower being stuck into a pile of manure,â said Tang Wan-er coldly as she stared at his fake smile.
âWan-er, donât get involved in other peopleâs matters,â said Meng Qi speechlessly.
âI just dislike him. Iâm sure that man isnât a good person,â said Tang Wan-er.
âHow can you tell?â sighed Meng Qi.
âCompare him to Long Chen and youâll understand,â said Tang Wan-er, looking at Long Chen.
Long Chen couldnât help but feel gratified as Tang Wan-er rarely praised him. He unconsciously stood a bit straighter.
âThat personâs gaze is hiding his perverted desires inside so that others get fooled by his outside appearance, but he canât fool anyone. Then look at Long Chen. He never bothers hiding his despicable thoughts,â continued Tang Wan-er.
Long Chenâs face immediately turned dark. He had actually vainly thought Tang Wan-erâs character had changed. Now he felt himself to be too naive.
But for Tang Wan-er to see through Wei Changhaiâs hypocritical nature with just a glance was quite rare. Long Chen could only tell other peopleâs feelings because he had the Nine Star Hegemon Body Art.
âThe Eastern Wastelandâs Wilde!â
The other branch sects had many people with similar or even identical names, so they had to listen closely. But the Eastern Wasteland had it easy, as the chances of similar names were quite low.
âWilde, wake up. Itâs your turn.â Gu Yang pushed Wilde a few times, trying to wake him.
Wilde drowsily walked over to register. When he opened his mouth for the examination, that discipleâs expression changed.
âYou⌠Senior apprentice-sister Qingxuan, please come and have a look.â
That disciple was completely bewildered upon examining Wildeâs mouth. Mu Qingxuan came over to confirm what he saw.
âHis teeth had faint lines of blood, like divine runes, and are capable of being as hard as metal or as soft as cotton. This is the mark of the legendary Barbarian race. But⌠didnât the Barbarian race go extinct a long time ago?â Mu Qingxuan was also bewildered.
Hearing this, Long Chen was shocked. The Central Plains were truly impressive. Even these disciples knew so much about the Barbarian race.
Wildeâs teeth truly were terrifying. Any Magical Beastsâ hide was easily torn through, and even their bones would be crushed.
Ever since Elder Sha had given him that spatial oven, he would eat five or six sea demons at a time. Because of the spatial power, the sea demons were compressed into snacks. But just because their size was smaller didnât mean the strength of their flesh diminished.
Such powerful sea demons were easily swallowed by Wilde, and he didnât even spit out their teeth. Back then, people had laughed, saying his teeth were comparable to King items.
âLeave this spot empty for now. Go to the next.â Mu Qingxuan shook her head, not daring to say anything for sure.
That disciple wrote âunable to confirmâ on the spot for race. Then below that, in smaller words, he wrote: suspected to be one of the legendary Barbarian race.
âHis Spirit Root is⌠variantâŚâ When testing his Spirit Root, that disciple let out a startled cry.
Everyone was startled. They didnât even understand what a variant Spirit Root was supposed to mean. The testing stone should have had one of its five colors light up, but now its five colors were all lighting up at random frequencies.
Mu Qingxuan and the four Elders examined the testing stone at the same time. They were all delighted, and after a momentâs thought, one of them exclaimed, âAn innate variant Spirit Root actually appeared in this generation. This⌠this is amazing! Quick, alert the higher-ups. No, thereâs no need, Iâll bring him over myself!â
The four Elders directly pulled a dumbfounded Wilde away, disappearing from everyoneâs sight.
Mu Qingxuan also took a long time to recover from her shock. To Long Chen and the others, she said, âCongratulations. This brother of yours will probably be soaring like a shooting star. His future accomplishments will be something even we have to look up to.â
Long Chen was reminded of another matter involving a variant Spirit Root. That scene had two rough hands tenderly holding a baby.
âHahaha, The Dragon roars at the Heavens, looking down arrogantly on the mortal world of dust. My son Long Chen possesses a variant Spirit Root, a divine Spirit Bone, and supreme Spirit Blood. Heâll definitely become a peak figure above the nine heavens, one who will arrogantly look down on all else!â
Long Chen was sure that the baby was him and the laughing man was his biological father. Then there had been a soft, pampering voice of which should be his motherâs.
Now that he heard the words variant Spirit Root again, he immediately thought of many possibilities. He hastily asked Mu Qingxuan, âSenior apprentice-sister Qingxuan, can I ask what a variant Spirit Root is? Does it have some kind of special origin?â
âVariant Spirit Roots? I donât know much about them, but most Spirit Roots can be classified as bronze, silver, gold, dark gold, and violet gold. Above these five grades are variant Spirit Roots. These variant Spirit Roots are supposedly split into many different kinds, but those who possess such Spirit Roots are very, very rare,â sighed Mu Qingxuan.
âHow rare is very rare?â asked someone. That was a genius from the Western Desert, and he was clearly jealous.
âLet me put it this way. They are rare to the point that one might not even appear within decades or even a century on the Martial Heaven Continent,â said Mu Qingxuan.
That deeply shook everyone. The Martial Heaven Continent had innumerable cultivators, but someone with a variant Spirit Root might not appear even once a century? That was too exaggerated.
âOf course, this only refers to innate variant Spirit Roots. There are also some who, after having their Spirit Root reach the violet gold grade, can once more evolve it into a variant Spirit Root. But thereâs no way for such a Spirit Root to compare to an innate one. Thatâs why the four Elders rushed off so hastily. Such a huge matter will shake the entire Xuantian Dao Sect. Hehe, Iâm sure theyâll be bestowing him quite a few rewards.â Wildeâs appearance had caused Mu Qingxuan to have quite a bit of delight, and she returned to her friendly attitude.
âHaha, thatâs great. With Wilde looking after us, we can be as domineering as we want,â laughed Guo Ran.
âJunior brother, your happiness is premature. The Xuantian Dao Sectâs rankings are very clear. If you arenât talented enough, you might never see him again in your lifetime,â said Mu Qingxuan.
âWhat?â Guo Ran was stunned.
âHehe, youâll quickly realize the Xuantian Dao Sect isnât something youâre capable of imagining.â After saying that, Mu Qingxuan moved on, continuing with the registration.
âThe Northern Sourceâs Han Yunshan.â
A white-robed man walked out. When he passed the Eastern Wastelandâs disciples, he suddenly stopped and icily glared at Long Chen.
âYou should be Long Chen, correct? I will crush you like a dog!â
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