The atmosphere turned strangely silent.
What a monster!
Freak!
In everyone's eyes, Wang Teng wasn't Wang Teng anymore. He was a monster that frightened everyone.
The saint level!
He managed to resist the Ultimate Purple Lightning forcefully and survive. He successfully entered the saint level!
This was ridiculous.
Those who prayed that Wang Teng wouldn't be able to overco the calamity lightning felt suffocated.
This was a huge blow to them. They couldn't accept it.
Wang Teng crawled out from the ground and felt excruciating pain all over his body. He gritted his teeth and took out a healing pill. Just as he was about to swallow it, he thought of sothing.
"Well… Can I use dicine?" He raised his hand and asked Great Elder Dan Chen and the others.
Everyone: …
Great Elder Dan Chen took a deep breath. His gaze was complicated as he nodded. "Yes!"
"That's good! That's good! It hurts so much." Wang Teng hurriedly swallowed the healing dicine. No matter how strong his physique was, he wouldn't be able to recover so quickly under the attack of the Ultimate Purple Lightning. He could only use the healing dicine.
As the dicine spread throughout his body, Wang Teng imdiately felt a warm stream entering his body. The pain gradually disappeared.
The wounds on his body healed at a visible speed as if they had never appeared.
Wang Teng patted his clothes and looked at the cauldron floating above his head. He felt relaxed.
He finally succeeded!
Sainthood!
At this mont, he should have entered the saint level!
Swoosh!
Just when he was about to check his attributes board, he heard a series of orderly movents.
All the secondary professionals, whether they were alchemists making pills, blacksmiths who were forging, poison masters, Force chef masters, or doctors, put down what they were doing and stood up.
When so many people were doing the sa action, no matter how soft it was, it would beco loud.
Wang Teng was astounded. He glanced at the secondary profession talents around him.
They turned and faced him.
Then…
"Congratulations to Poison Saint Wang Teng!"
Soone suddenly shouted. His voice echoed in the sky.
At the start, there were only a few voices. Many people were still in a dilemma and weren't willing to admit it.
However, as the voice echoed, more and more people opened their mouths. They rged into one and roared like a tsunami. It was deafening.
"Congratulations to Poison Saint Wang Teng!"
"Congratulations to Poison Saint Wang Teng!"
"Congratulations to Poison Saint Wang Teng!"
…
In the end, voices were heard almost simultaneously. No one hesitated anymore.
Shi Tianfeng, Reese, Lan Shang, Ma Yan, Miao Tuo, Hua Tianyu, Nong Qiongyi…
There was even Yao Chen. He seed to have suffered a huge blow. His face was pale and filled with disbelief.
However, all of them turned to look at Wang Teng with complicated expressions. So admired him, so were unwilling, so were jealous, so were envious…
No matter how unwilling they were, they still bowed at Wang Teng and congratulated him.
Even the family heads of the core families and the saint level martial warriors on the platform bowed at Wang Teng from afar.
This was the etiquette of a peer!
Great Elder Dan Chen and others didn't do anything but they stood up and stared at Wang Teng silently. They seed to be showing so respect to a person who had advanced to the saint level.
As divine level secondary professionals, their actions were enough to show their sincerity.
So distance away, Le Yan was looking down with a complicated expression. However, there was a strange glimr in her beautiful eyes.
The black-haired young man in the middle of the crowd beca the center of attention. Countless gazes were focused on him.
His body seed to be giving off a glow. In this situation, it was exceptionally dazzling.
This fellow was indeed a monster!
On the other side, the two Ti brothers had lost their voices. Besides astonishnt, they were also filled with envy and jealousy.
Why?
Why was that bastard able to beco a Saint?
This didn't make sense!
Was it so easy to beco a Saint?
Talents like them who ca from core families knew that becoming a Saint required the accumulation of foundation. It wasn't easy.
How old was that bastard? How did he beco a Saint?
But no matter how unbelievable it was, they had to accept this cruel truth.
"This is…" Dan Yuan gave a bitter smile as he looked at Wang Teng's back view. He felt complicated too.
He felt that he was a genius and had unparalleled talent in alchemy. He thought highly of himself but he never thought that he could advance to the saint level at this age.
Yet, one of his peers did it.
What's more, he managed to reach the saint level in front of everyone in an astonishing manner.
Unquestionable!
They couldn't question it either!
This was the proof of his ability. There was nothing wrong with it. The onlookers could only be astounded and amazed.
The other talents had the sa thought as Dan Yuan. They were astounded but they could only accept this fact.
In the Great Qian Empire's seat, Grandmaster Hua Yuan and the other grandmasters were wild with excitent.
"Saint level!"
"Grandmaster Wang Teng has reached the saint level!"
"The Secondary Career Alliance of the Great Qian Empire is rising!"
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