System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

woohoo-

The message ended.

The puppet referee moved with lightning speed, quickly flying back to the edge of the debate.

Fu Feng and Wang Kaixuan both lightly touched the ground with their toes and gracefully flew onto the jade platforms where they controlled their respective puppets.

This method of controlling puppets at medium to long distances to engage in combat using the mysteries of the Dao tests not only the strength of the cultivators, but also the strength of their souls and their ability to skillfully utilize magical artifacts.

As the protective array in the arena slowly rose, strands of divine sense, like invisible threads, spread from afar and descended upon the area, as everyone wanted to witness up close the exciting debate between the new and veteran disciples.

Of course, the extraordinary qualities of Chen Xuan and Wang Kaixuan were only quietly circulating in the uppermost part of Xuanqing Palace at this moment.

Many of the Nascent Soul Daoists among the first generation of disciples were still unaware of the details of what happened that night in Sword Stele Valley.

In contrast, the four immortals quietly descended to observe using their divine senses. As for those Nascent Soul Daoists who were qualified to take on disciples, most of them simply used a Water Mirror Technique in their own caves to leisurely watch this grand event of Dao discussion.

In reality, as the Dragon Breath Immortal's designated personal disciple, even if Wang Kaixuan lost from beginning to end in the Dao Proof Hall debate, he would still be accepted into the Immortal's tutelage.

However, the practice of new disciples being disciplined by senior disciples to temper their arrogance is an unspoken rule left by the sect's founders at its inception. This rule has greatly benefited new disciples, and thus has continued to this day.

Those who are fortunate enough to become formal disciples of Xuanqing Palace are all outstanding individuals among their generation, and Wang Kaixuan naturally harbors a great deal of pride.

In the first debate against Fufeng, Wang Kaixuan easily won by using only 70% of his newly comprehended Earth-rank fist technique. After all, among the third-generation disciples, Fufeng's strength had only just reached the level of the true meaning of the Dao.

After his first victory, Wang Kaixuan was naturally extremely proud. He put his hands behind his back and challenged the senior brothers and sisters among the third-generation disciples with a condescending attitude. His demeanor was quite arrogant.

The second challenger was a beautiful third-generation disciple, Senior Sister Liuxu.

She has been practicing for over twenty years and is skilled in the Snowfall Spell, a technique that has caused Wang Kaixuan considerable trouble.

However, Wang Kaixuan's punches were extremely fierce and defensive, making them virtually unbeatable.

Although the falling snowflakes had some effect on him, they were ultimately unable to break through his punches, and he was eventually defeated.

Wang Kaixuan won two consecutive matches and gained twenty catties of source liquid, which made him feel as if he had found a way to make a fortune, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

On the other hand, the senior disciples all remained calm, their expressions revealing a tacit understanding between them.

If we don't praise our new junior brothers and sisters so highly, how can we make them fall and feel the pain? How can we teach them that there are always people more capable than themselves, and that there is always something beyond their reach?

Normally, starting from the third round of debates, the senior disciples would send out opponents of similar strength.

Just as the third-generation disciples were discussing who was most suitable to take the stage, a wild and cheerful voice resounded throughout the entire venue.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and frowned slightly.

"The bright moon."

"This person's actions show a complete disregard for his senior brother, a third-generation chief disciple."

"Fine, for the sake of Senior Sister Qinglian, let him be."

In Xuanqing Palace, the third-generation disciples, the second-generation disciples, and even the first-generation disciples all have their own leaders.

When it comes to disciplining junior disciples, it is always done step by step. It is absolutely impossible for an older disciple to send the most outstanding disciple of the third generation to discipline a new junior disciple right away. Doing so would undoubtedly have the worst effect on sharpening their edges.

Based on strength, the third round of the Dao debate was not even a chance for Haoyue, who was quite strong among the third-generation disciples.