Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Thirteenth Prince, please come forward to take the test!" Old Qian spoke slowly while standing under the tall stone tablet. His voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears.

The Thirteenth Prince had a stern expression on his face as he walked slowly forward with steady steps. His black hair was loose, his eyes were extremely deep, and he was surrounded by a dragon aura, exuding the aura of a superior.

He came to the bottom of the Demon Monument, slowly raised his hand to touch the monument, and the next moment the Demon Monument burst out with dazzling golden light. The grids on the Demon Monument kept lighting up, and finally the light stayed steadily on the ninth grid.

"The Thirteenth Prince, a ninth-grade gold spiritual root!" A rare look of surprise appeared on Old Qian's indifferent face.

"Oh my God, it's a rare ninth-grade gold-attributed spiritual root!" This was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake. The square instantly boiled over, and everyone's face was filled with shock and amazement.

"My son, you are truly brilliant!" The emperor of the Dune Kingdom laughed heartily, with satisfaction in his voice.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! There will be a successor in the future!" Wan Yun congratulated the Emperor.

Xia Lingyue watched this scene without saying a word.

"It seems that Cang Yun will have a hard time winning this final test." A charming and beautiful woman in gauze clothes whispered.

"It is indeed difficult. After all, the maximum level is only the tenth-grade spiritual root, but the first person to appear is a ninth-grade one." An old monk with a righteous face put his arm around the beautiful woman's slender waist and said with a smile.

"Next, Fang Chen, the Holy Son of the Xianyin Sect, comes forward for the test!" Old Qian signaled everyone to be quiet.

Fang Chen was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, walking on the wind. The breeze blew his long hair, revealing his handsome face, and his whole body exuded the aura of a banished immortal.

Even Lu Hao had to admit that Fang Chen was very lethal to women. Not only was he the Holy Son of the Xianyin Sect, he also had profound attainments in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

At this time, not only did some girls in the audience stare at Fang Chen, but even when Xia Xinyi and Xia Yixue looked at each other, a strange light flashed in their beautiful eyes.

When Lu Hao did not reveal his true appearance, he only attracted some married women. After all, only they knew how important it was for their future husbands to be capable.

"Everyone is looking at that boy, why aren't you looking at him!" Lu Hao couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Qin Miaoyin staring at him.

"Because... in my heart... you will always be the best!" Qin Miaoyin lowered her head, her pretty face seemed to be dyed with blush.

When she mustered up the courage to look up, she found that Lu Hao had been pulled to the other side of the seat by Xia Xinyi at some point.

"What? I finally said it." Qin Miaoyin pouting her cheeks, she looked so adorable when she was angry, but it was a pity that Lu Hao didn't see it.

In the square, Fang Chen gently touched the Demonic Stele with his palm, and the stele instantly burst into a vibrant green light. The light went all the way up and finally stopped on the grid with the number nine written on it.

"Fang Chen of the Xianyin Sect, a ninth-grade wood-attributed spiritual root!" Old Qian let out a breath, as if he wanted to express the shock in his heart. These people were too amazing.

"Fang Chen, I love you!" Cheers suddenly broke out in the audience, and the girls screamed and shouted with ecstasy.

Lu Hao just watched these energetic girls cheering, but unfortunately he only attracted some older young women and wives.

"Dad, is there anything wrong with the Cang Yun test?" Xia Xinyi asked anxiously, holding the Lingxi jade pendant around her neck with her jade hand.

"It should be no problem!" Xia Lingyue said for the first time with some uncertainty in his voice. After all, these opponents were too strong.

At this moment, the crowd was very excited.

"I think the illusion that Cang Yun experienced before may not be the strongest. Otherwise, why could someone as strong as the Thirteenth Prince have a hard time with Fang Chen?" A beautiful girl couldn't help but say.

In fact, in her heart, she admired the handsome Fang Chen more, and could not accept the fact that Cang Yun was the first to walk out of the illusion in the second level.

"Actually, there is another possibility. The Thirteenth Prince and Fang Chen are not good at breaking illusions, and Cang Yun may have broken the illusion in a tricky way." Another girl tilted her head and said.

"Well, that's right. Often the simplest truth only requires simple analysis. Cang Yun was unknown before, as if he appeared out of thin air. It is impossible for him to defeat these geniuses. In my opinion, it is very likely that he used some shady and despicable means to break the illusion and come out first." The fat man thought he had grasped the truth and said complacently.

"Fatty, your analysis is great!" The two girls couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Nonsense! Don't you even look at who I am?" The fat man proudly shook his bangs, but his bloated body almost lost balance and he rolled down from the audience.

Hearing the gossip around him, Lu Hao had a smile on his face and was not moved at all. He originally planned to finish the last test in a low-key manner, and leave here after breaking off the engagement. Perhaps he would never have the chance to come back in this life.

"They belittle you so much, and you still have the mood to laugh!" Xia Xinyi said a little annoyed when she saw Lu Hao smiling.

"They have mouths on their bodies. If I don't laugh, should I cry?" Lu Hao could see that although Xia Xinyi had the figure he liked, she had the potential to be a tigress. If they were together, she would probably have to control him every day.

"The next person to be tested is Gao Lingtian from the Wanjian Sect!" Old Qian's voice echoed in the square.

Upon hearing this, the noisy voices quickly quieted down, and all eyes in the audience focused on a handsome young man.

Gao Lingtian slowly walked towards the Heavenly Demon Monument. He had an upright posture, sword-like eyebrows, and deep eyes. There was a faint sound of sword ringing coming from his body. He looked like a young sword god.

"As expected of the Wanjian Sect's eldest senior brother, he is truly extraordinary!" Many cultivators exclaimed.

"It is rumored that Gao Lingtian's spiritual roots are extremely terrifying. I want to see them today." The emperor said with a smile.

"Haha, it's just average!" Wan Yun stroked his white beard. Although his words were humble, he could not hide the pride on his face.

"Could it be that Gao Lingtian... he is not just at the ninth rank!" Xia Lingyue couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wan Yun showing such an expression.

"Lingtian, Lingtian, soar into the sky!" At this time, many disciples of the Wanjian Sect shouted passionately.

"Come on, Senior Brother Lingtian, you must defeat that arrogant Cang Yun!" A cute little junior sister shouted with a blushing face, her voice extremely pleasant to the ears.

"We must crush Cang Yun!" Some cultivators who couldn't stand Lu Hao's pretense were also shouting.

Because Lu Hao always said he was not good enough every time he went on stage, which shocked the audience every time. Everyone thought he liked to show off.

"Defeat me? Haha!" Lu Hao touched his nose with a smile.

"Look, this kid is showing off again!" Some people couldn't help but shout angrily when they saw Lu Hao showing that contemptuous look.

Obviously, Lu Hao's pretense was too much and had caused public outrage.