Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 58 Broken

Chapter 58

"Pass."

As Xu Ning flew into the cave with his sword, a rough man's voice announced that he had successfully passed the second level.

"Well done, little guy, we are very optimistic about you." A long-bearded Yuanshen Taoist said to Xu Ning with a smile.

Other Yuanshen Taoists also looked at Xu Ning with smiles on their faces. They did not expect that Xu Ning was not only amazingly talented, but also very strong. He passed the second level directly.

Xu Ning smiled implicitly, bowed to the examiners, then retreated to the obviously vast area on the other side, quietly waiting for the assessment to end.

"This boy is neither arrogant nor discouraged, and his mood is very calm. Even when he sees us old guys, he can still maintain a calm mind. He will be formidable in the future."

"Yes, this boy has excellent bones and will definitely become a great player in the future." The man who just took the first test replied with a smile.

"The last hurdle should be impossible to stop him."

"In my Black and White Academy, this child's potential will be fully developed."

The Yuanshen Taoists looked at Xu Ning more and more. After all, they had roughly confirmed that he could enter the sect. Naturally, they could praise him as much as they wanted.

Xu Ning naturally didn't know what those people were thinking. He was currently overlooking the scene below.

Right below, there are figures of cultivators soaring into the sky and continuing to rush upwards.

After he passed the level, several people gradually succeeded in breaking through and reached this level.

Time passed, and finally a stick of incense passed.

"A stick of incense is here." The black-haired middle-aged man said loudly, and all 810 faucets stopped at the same time.

Those immortal cultivators who are still trying their best to rush upwards will still fly upwards.

"All down!"

The black-haired middle-aged man drank suddenly.

His eyes instantly became very terrifying, a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness swept across the bottom, and all the immortal cultivators who were about to fly up in the sky froze first, and then fell down from the sky one by one.

Six figures, including the black-haired middle-aged man, flew into the cave. These six figures include elegant, short and fat, and indifferent, and all of them are surprisingly powerful.

Xu Ning and the other seven people all respectfully said in unison: "Greetings, senior."

"Hmm." The six Yuanshen Taoists glanced at Xu Ning and the other seven people, and many of them lingered on him for a long time.

After staring for a long time, the Yuanshen Taoist man spoke:
"You and the seven other people have passed the most basic screening, and then there is the final screening. As long as you pass again, you will be my disciples of the Black and White Academy. If you cannot pass, I will have to let you go back."

"There is actually another level, it's really troublesome." Xu Ning sighed.

But although he thought so in his heart, on the surface, he was just like the six people who passed the test, without any trouble.

"Yes, very good." The middle-aged man in black looked at the seven people in front of him without changing his expression and nodded.

"You and seven people follow me." The black-haired middle-aged man said.

Immediately, six Yuanshen Taoists walked in front, and Xu Ning and seven others walked behind.

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After walking along the deep cave for a while, I came to a fork, and there were nine forks in front of me.

"Stop." The black-haired middle-aged man said.

Xu Ning and the other seven people stopped.

"Each of these nine forks is guarded by a Zifu monk-level disciple from my Black and White Academy." The black-haired middle-aged man glanced at Xu Ning and the others, "Seven of you, each choose a fork."

The expressions of the six people except Xu Ning changed.

The official disciples of the Black and White Academy are different from them. They are disciples who have mastered some top techniques and top methods. The methods are not something that they, the early monks of Zi Mansion, can understand.

"After you enter your respective forks, you will meet the guarding disciples. As long as you rush out of the cave under their obstruction, you will be my disciples of the Black and White Academy." A smile appeared on the face of the black-haired middle-aged man.

"Don't worry, the guarding Zifu disciples are only allowed to use one method, but you can go all out and don't need to defeat the guarding disciples. As long as you rush out of the cave, you will be successful, and then we will gather on the top of this mountain."

Noticing the changes in the people around him, Xu Ning had a question in his mind.Will he be killed directly or will he pass the level at speed?

It would be bad if the flowers of the Black and White Academy were left with psychological trauma.

There was a reverie in his mind.

"Okay, you go." The black-haired middle-aged man ordered.

"Yes."

Xu Ning and the other seven people all responded.

Soon, each of them chose a fork in the road at random. Xu Ning thought about it for a while and chose a fork in the road at random.

"Wu Xiu." The short, fat, bald man smiled. "You are mainly responsible for supervising the recruitment of disciples from beginning to end. How many of these seven people do you think can become my disciples of Black and White Academy?"

"If you ask me..." the black-haired middle-aged man hesitated, "among the seven, Xu Ning can definitely make it!"

"Ah."

"Yes, he will definitely succeed. He can pass the second level with just the flesh and blood of gods and demons. The third level is not a big problem for him."

"Everyone knows that Xu Ning will succeed, Master Wu Xiu. Who do you like among the other six?"

One by one said with a smile.

The black-haired middle-aged man thought for a moment and said: "Of these seven, Xu Ning is the only one who is completely sure. The other six are all in danger, and the odds are not much different."

"Sigh, indeed. The quality of the disciples recruited this time is somewhat poor."

"It's not over yet. It's too early to make a conclusion now." The other person shook his head.

While those Yuan Shen Dao people were discussing, they also released their spiritual consciousness to check what happened in the various caves.

"It's Nankura Ren."

"The corridor that Xu Ning chose is guarded by boys from the Nancang clan. Nancang Ren is very proud and will never let Xu Ning pass easily." Those Yuanshen Taoists leisurely observed everything happening in the seven corridors.

In the corridor Xu Ning chose.

About thirty feet away from the entrance of the cave, stood a young man in white clothes. This young man in white clothes had a long knife on his chest.The white clothes with a long sword on the chest can only be worn by geniuses recognized by the Nancang clan.

The Nanchang clan is a top clan outside of Anchan County.

"Let me guard?" Nan Cangren, a young man in white clothes, stood there with a long knife suspended in front of him.

He gently stretched out his finger and flicked it, and the sound of the knife's roar suddenly resounded through the cave, causing him to close his eyes and show an expression of enjoyment.

"No matter how talented you are, as long as you choose the cave I guard, you will never succeed."

Nan Cangren's arrogance would not allow him to let a junior disciple successfully break through.

"Here we come." The young man in white felt the wave.

Footsteps sounded.

Nan Cangren immediately looked over carefully and saw a figure coming out of the depths of the cave in the distance. A handsome child, wearing an animal skin, holding a sword about the same size as himself in his right hand, smiling. Come.

"Oh, it's your tragedy that you chose this path. Remember, my name is..." Nan Cangren chuckled lightly and looked at Xu Ning with disdain in his eyes.

However, Xu Ning did not let him finish speaking completely and interrupted directly.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Xu Ning didn't have time to listen to his self-introduction and just threw out a thick black sword.

"Huh." The man in white frowned and said sarcastically, "What? You want to surrender? You don't even have any weapons?"

After saying that, the long sword in front of Nancang Ren felt his thoughts, shot out in the air, and collided with Xu Ning's black sword.

Then, his long knife broke with a "click".

But Xu Ning's black sword continued to hit him hard.

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