I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

In her perception, it seemed that Lin Xuan possessed an extremely powerful force in an instant.

That power was completely of the same origin as Lin Xuan's, and it was integrated into him instantly without any sense of rejection at all.

This is nothing like any of the so-called adventures in the legend.

Unfortunately, this was the first time Liu Ruyan had seen such a miraculous thing, and she couldn't figure out how such a result could happen.

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, and then realized that Liu Ruyan didn't believe what he said.

But I didn't lie at all. I really made a breakthrough by practicing the Shenxiao Blood Refining Technique.

Moreover, it was indeed by looking at the pool of blood that he felt the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"Master, I didn't lie!"

Immediately, Lin Xuan bowed and stared into Liu Ruyan's eyes with clear eyes.

Liu Ruyan was stunned and wanted to get angry, but she didn't see any impurities in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Is there really... such a thing?"

She began to doubt her own perception, wondering if she had underestimated everything in the world because her realm was too low.

"Never mind. I have no intention of exploring further. You can go down and rest. I will personally take you to the floating dojo in two days."

Finally, Liu Ruyan waved towards Lin Xuan.

After Lin Xuan became the true disciple, Xiao Yuer's place in the secret realm trial naturally fell into Lin Xuan's hands.

Among the ten true disciples of Bingshen Peak, only Lin Xuan is qualified to enter the secret realm. The rest, even the eighth one Lu Xun, have reached the Zhenyuan realm.

But when Lin Xuan heard Liu Ruyan's words, he was stunned and then became anxious.

"No, no, Master, this isn't right. How can I rest?"

"I have reached the peak of blood refining. I am strong enough to accept the challenge. The competition for the position of true successor should continue."

"I, Lin Xuan, will show everyone that I, Bingshen Peak, am not to be trifled with."

Lin Xuan glared at Liu Ruyan and cursed her in his heart.

He couldn't go back on his word. He was still waiting to push his sword skills to the intermediate level to see how it would benefit him.

"Alright, Bingshen Peak has never been easy to bully. You don't need to prove this. My master is enough."

Liu Ruyan spoke calmly.

Then he glanced at Lin Xuan and said, "I know what you are thinking, but the best way to cultivate is to combine work and rest."

"Rest well and consolidate your energy. You will enter the secret realm in two days. After you come out of the secret realm, you can start the battle for the position of the true disciple at will."

The arm cannot twist the thigh. Lin Xuan now understands the meaning of this sentence.

In the end, he had no choice but to give in, sighed helplessly, left the hall, and returned to his own courtyard.

Lin Xuan spent two days in boredom.

But not nothing happened during this period.

He spent thirty years trying to advance his sword skills.

The result was minimal success, and only 52 years were left.

In order to prevent himself from running out of money when he arrived at the secret realm, Lin Xuan could only suppress the idea of ​​continuing to invest time in the prototype of his sword skills.

Finally, early that morning, Liu Ruyan appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

"Master!"

"You're finally here!"

At this moment, Lin Xuanru was so anxious to see his closest relatives that he felt very uncomfortable in the past two days.

I'm already useless, how can I not work harder?

Liu Ruyan didn't feel too much, just nodded slightly, then waved her hand and took Lin Xuan to the floating dojo.

The scenery flashed before his eyes for a moment, and when he regained his sight, nine true disciples in white were already standing in front of Lin Xuan.

One of them was the most eye-catching, with purple hair and purple eyes, and a terrifying heat wave emanating from his surroundings. The other eight were all more than ten feet away from him.

Behind them, ninety inner disciples in black were lined up in an orderly manner, all of them emitting the aura of the Blood Refining Realm.

There is not a single person in the Body Tempering Realm, and not a single outer disciple.

It is obvious that this time, the Shenxiao Holy Land has really invested a lot of money in training new disciples.