My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

As soon as these words were spoken, the strange silence in the hall was finally broken.

Most people laughed.

Even Feng Qingxian couldn't hold it anymore.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so good at joking."

Ao Jiutian laughed even more wildly.

"Hahahaha that's so funny, hahaha."

Zhong Qing's face suddenly turned dark.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Who is kidding you?"

"I'm really only a hundred years old, more than enough to participate in the Tianxing Conference."

The only one who didn't laugh was Yue Menglan.

She snorted coldly.

"It is not funny."

Zhong Qing was so angry that he almost wanted to slap her.

You, an old woman who is tens of thousands of years old, dare to say that to me?

At this time, Ao Jiutian also stopped smiling.

He reached out and patted Zhong Qing's shoulder.

"Brother, I know that you humans sometimes inexplicably care about age issues."

"But...if you make it up, you have to make it look more realistic."

"You don't need my intelligence to see through a lie like this."

Zhong Qing looked at Ao Jiutian who had a serious face.

I was so angry that I wanted to pull out his dragon horns.

"Who the hell told you that?"

It’s no wonder that Ao Jiutian and the others didn’t believe it.

It has been several decades since they left the Ninth Heaven with Zhong Qing.

If Zhong Qing was only a hundred years old.

Doesn’t this mean that Zhong Qing, who left the Ninth Heaven with them, was only in his twenties or thirties?

This is bullshit.

For them, being in their twenties or thirties is like the time it takes to stick incense for two or three sticks of incense.

So, in just two or three sticks of incense, one can grow into a powerful person who far surpasses the True Lord?

Then don't call him a genius or a monster.

Even if it was a demon, he couldn't do it.

Anyone would think it's pure nonsense.

Of course, even if they didn’t know Zhong Qing’s origins, in their eyes, Zhong Qing was a powerful being who could compete with the spiritual god’s clone.

Even in the starry sky without the Nine Transformations of Pseudo-Immortals, for a True Lord-level powerhouse, not to mention being a hundred years old, even a million years old is considered young.

A true immortal like Dongfang Huan, who is tens of thousands of years old, would shock the world if his name were spread. He is considered to be one of the few rare existences in the history of the starry sky.

There may not even be one in an entire era.

A True Lord who is hundreds of years old...that's something that can only be said in a dream.

Zhong Yunzi beside him also said seriously.

"Brother Zhong, I know you still have a childlike heart, but at the Tianxing Conference, you can't just say how old you are."

"Everyone who signs up must pass the test."

Zhong Qing was furious: "You mean I lied about my age and won't pass the test, right?"

Zhong Yunzi did not answer directly, but the expression on his face said it all.

Zhong Qing was so angry that he laughed.

What kind of world is this?

No one believes you when you tell the truth?

Zhong Qing snorted in dissatisfaction and spoke.

"Then we'll wait and see. I'll test you and let you see if I can pass it."

Everyone looked at each other, spread their hands and shrugged.

Although he didn't believe it at all, he just thought Zhong Qing was joking.

But if he is really interested and wants to play, then let him do it.

Anyway, with Dongfang Huan and Yue Menglan, two monstrous geniuses at the True Immortal level, there is no way they can't get into the top three.

As for Zhong Qing...

If you fail the test when you register, just be honest.

Ao Jiutian was still pretending to shake his head.

"Alas, big brother, you are already an adult, but you are still so childish. When will you be as mature as this little king?"

Zhong Qing looked at Ao Jiutian's dragon horn expressionlessly, and began to consider where to start to break it off.

As a real dragon, Ao Jiutian keenly sensed the danger, and quickly retracted his head and hugged the dragon horns above his head.

"It's okay, I was just talking to myself for fun."

Zhong Qing glanced dangerously over his head before turning and leaving.

After deciding on the candidate, the next step is to wait for the Tianxing Conference to arrive.

In the following days, everyone stayed in Sihai Sect and waited for preparations.