Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 119 Climbing to the top
"This time, the inner mountain will recruit 9,999 disciples, one person per platform. I hope all disciples will do their best."

"The top ten in the Mountain Selection Ceremony will directly become Inner Mountain Gold Belt Disciples."

"The winner will be given a scroll of Heavenly Origin Technique and another Origin Marrow Baptism."

The loud and majestic voice of Master Qingyang was like the sound of thunder, spreading throughout the heaven and earth.

The top ten in the ceremony can choose which peak to join, while the others can only be chosen. The treatment of gold belt disciples is much better than that of black belt disciples.

Among the tens of thousands of disciples, no one knew who was the first to burst out their source energy, like a fire line ignited, ready to explode. Countless figures flew towards the stone platform floating in the sky like a swarm of locusts.

It doesn't mean that you can enter the inner mountain just by standing on the stone platform. You must have the ability to defend it. On average, there are two or three people on each stone platform. It can be seen that the competition is very fierce. You must also be on guard against disciples coming from other stone platforms at any time.

The nine silver stone platforms and one golden stone platform are basically the targets fought over by the first-class disciples. Ordinary disciples would not have any idea at all and would not be able to defend them even if they stood on them.

“I don’t know who will win the first place in this mountain selection ceremony.” Master Qingyang looked at the five people beside him and said with a smile.

"I heard that among these disciples, the souls of two have reached the real world and should be qualified to compete for the position of chief." Liu Lianyi's phoenix eyes flickered as she looked at Yaoyao and Muchen, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

There is no doubt about his appearance, she is very satisfied with it. Xuelian Peak needs someone with both good looks and talent.

“I have also heard about those two people. Their souls in the real world, Lingwen Peak is very suitable for them.” The white-browed old man said slowly.

He already has a real soul before joining Neishan. Of course, he would not miss such a good seedling.

“Souls from the real world are rare among new disciples, but they are not better than the source masters in combat. I feel that Lu Feng can win the first place in the ceremony.” Ling Jun, the master of Jianlai Peak, smiled gently.

“The soul in the real world can engrave the fourth-grade source pattern, and it is no worse than the source master.” The white-browed old man retorted.

"Or do you want to test my attainments in source patterns?"

"Do not want to."

Lingjun said calmly that there was no need to fight with the white-browed old man over such a thing.

“Hehe, it is said that Lu Feng has long been noticed by the master of Lingjun Peak. If he passes the mountain selection ceremony, he will directly join Jianlai Peak.” Liu Lianyi said meaningfully.

"Jianlai Peak still has a shallow foundation, so we naturally need to recruit more disciples. Otherwise, if the disciples go out, it will bring shame to Cangxuan Sect." The master of Lingjun Peak smiled calmly and answered calmly.

Liu Lianyi looked at Lingjun deeply and said nothing.

“Reporting to the headmaster, Mu Chen, Yaoyao, and Zhou Yuan have met the ancestor in the holy land, and they should have received gifts from the ancestor.” Mu Wuji walked out from behind the headmaster and said with a fist.

Several giants fixed their eyes and looked at Mu Chen and the others. They didn't expect that there would be such a cause and effect.

“I see. With the gift from our teacher, I am looking forward to their performance.” Master Qingyang said softly.

However, when mentioning ancestor Cang Xuan, a look of sadness could not be avoided on his face. As the head of the Cang Xuan Sect, he had to consider the overall situation and could not attack the Holy Palace to avenge his teacher.

The other peak masters all had ugly expressions on their faces, as it was something they could not accept. Only the Thunder Prison Peak Master Jiang Leijun had a blank expression on his face. After all, the death of Patriarch Cang Xuan was related to him.

"But why aren't they moving?" Seeing that Mu Chen and the others were still there, the headmaster and several peak masters were all very puzzled.

Mu Wuji seemed to have thought of something and smiled faintly. That guy Zhao Pan was slapped in the face twice by Mu Chen using the power of space.

"Zhou Yuan, I want the golden stone platform. What do you want to choose from the other nine silver stone platforms?"

"Whatever, any one will do."

Zhou Yuan is very confident in his current strength, but if he competes with Muchen for the top position, he will definitely not be Muchen's opponent. He does not have a masochistic tendency, so there is no need to fight with Muchen at this time.

"let's go."

Muchen nodded, and the source energy in his Qi Palace, which was flashing with silver light, surged, flowing with pure spatial force, and instantly disappeared from the spot with Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao.

The next moment, Muchen appeared on a golden stone platform, while Yaoyao and Zhou Yuan stood on a silver stone platform respectively. It can be said that they were far ahead of everyone else, although they were still behind for some time.

Since it was just space travel, Muchen would not worry about exposing too much. This was undoubtedly the easiest way to reach the top. Moreover, there was no barrier to confine the power of space. It seemed that people thought that no one in the Taichu Realm would use the power of space, so he took advantage of the opportunity.

"what?!"

Lu Feng and his companions who were climbing were stunned. They stopped for a moment and looked at the people who were ahead of them with confused faces.

What is going on? Why did he suddenly appear in front of them? Is this cheating?
"Oh? The power of space. Someone at the Primordial Stage actually has mastered this power."

Master Qingyang sounded a little surprised. After all, those who can use the power of space are all at the Yuanying Realm, and those at the Taichu Realm are basically unable to use this power.

When Muchen and the others reached the top, they, the giants, all felt the fluctuation of space.

"It should be a source technique, and its quality should be at the level of Heavenly Source Technique." Liu Lianyi, the head of Snow Lotus Peak, said softly. She didn't think that Muchen could master the power of space now.

Everyone else nodded in agreement. There were indeed some rare space-related source techniques, but being able to possess such source techniques also showed Muchen's opportunity.

"Master, when we were at the holy site of the Cangmang Continent, Mu Chen used this method to slap Zhao Pan of the Holy Palace twice." Mu Wuji said.

Even though nearly half a year had passed, Mu Wuji still felt happy when he thought of Zhao Pan's misfortune.

Hearing this, the headmaster and several peak masters looked at Muchen in surprise. It was the first time they had heard of a Taichu Realm cultivator using a slap to humiliate a Shenfu Realm cultivator, and most importantly, it was successful.

However, the looks that Master Qingyang and the others showed towards Muchen were full of appreciation. After all, they were happy to see this patron saint of the Holy Palace, and it was a really good thing to do.

"Those bastards in the Holy Palace, you're great at beating them up. I want to beat up some of them, too."

Liu Lianyi said admiringly that he was handsome, had good talent, and did something that suited her taste. She really wanted Muchen to join Xuelian Peak.

Old Man Baimei and the others also had an idea. After the mountain selection ceremony, they must try to get Muchen to join their peak. After all, Muchen's approach was indeed very much to their liking.

The grudge with the Holy Palace is irreconcilable, but since they are in this position, they can't do whatever they want. Even if the Holy Palace is jumping around, they can do nothing.

(End of this chapter)