Watching as several Foundation Establishnt cultivators walked out one after another with grim expressions on their faces.
Wang Ba's heart couldn't help but tighten up so more.
Even though he trusted his master and Martial Uncle Tang's judgent, he still had a knot in his stomach as the mont of truth drew closer.
Fortunately, the smiling face of a Foundation Establishnt cultivator who had previously exited the formation had given him so encouragent.
The Enforcer of Rende Hall turned his gaze towards Wang Ba.
Without hesitation, Wang Ba took a deep breath and strode in.
Behind him, Mo Qi perked up and started watching closely as Wang Ba stepped into the formation.
Among all the Foundation Establishnt cultivators present, Wang Ba was undoubtedly the one Mo Qi valued the most.
After all, other than Mo Qi himself, Wang Ba was the only cultivator who was personally accompanied by a ntor.
He must definitely have extraordinary qualities.
Although Mo Qi was confident in himself, he didn't underestimate Wang Ba.
Especially since there was a Jiang Yi, who overturned his understanding not long ago, made him dare not to look down on others any more.
Off to the side, Luo Yuzhong, the Vice Hall Master of Rende Hall, also focused his gaze on Wang Ba inside the formation.
There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
As an Immortal Master of Nascent Soul, even if he had a bit of a disagreent with Yao Wudi, he wouldn't make a fuss over a junior Foundation Establishnt cultivator.
On the contrary, he was more curious whether Wang Ba could et the sect's requirents.
Before long, Ling Shen began to produce a miasma.
And in that very mont when the miasma was rising,
Wang Ba experienced a sudden sensation of grogginess within his soul deep inside the formation.
It seed like sothing had happened, yet it also seed like nothing had happened.
At the sa ti, he felt a slight tremor from the Yin Shen statue within his Spiritual Governnt.
It seed like sothing had happened, yet it also seed like nothing had happened.
When Wang Ba opened his eyes again and saw what was in front of him, he was suddenly startled.
A strong sll of chicken droppings, the cacophonous crowing of chickens…
Bright and scorching sunshine was shining overhead.
In the corner by the wall, an old man in his seventies was sitting out in the sun under the eaves, sitting on a stool.
"Old...Old Sun?"
"Is this...Ding 87 Villa?"
...
In the high palace in the sky.
Elder Du Wei pointed at the orb-shaped watery screen in the center of the palace, laughing:
"Younger brother, it's for this boy that I ca!"
Upon his words,
Song Dongyang, Guan Ao, Tang Ji and others' expression varied.
Hall Master Fei from Rende Hall couldn't help but look surprised and turned his gaze to the watery screen.
If a cultivator was able to attract a Immortal Ascension elder to co forward personally, that cultivator must at least have the potential of Nascent Soul.
Nascent Soul cultivators are the backbone of the sect, which he couldn't ignore entirely.
Naturally, he was also a bit interested.
But Qi Yan was startled when he saw the figure, who had fallen into a deep sleep, in the watery screen:
"How could...how could it be him?"
The cultivator sleeping in the formation turned out to be Yao Wudi's disciple, who was in Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishnt.
At the mont, he was drifting in the miasma with his eyes closed, his body rising and falling slightly.
With his plain face and no hint of spirituality, if not for the faint aura of Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishnt emanating from his body, there would be nothing noteworthy about him.
Qi Yan knitted his brows, feeling puzzled and confused.
"Isn't Master trying to secure a position for Mo Qi?"
"But what does that have to do with him..."
However, Yao Wudi, who was sitting below Hall Master Fei, could no longer suppress his anger. He stood up with a grave expression, staring at Du Wei, his tone not polite at all:
"Martial Uncle Du, what do you an by this? He's my disciple!"
Upon hearing that the cultivator in the formation turned out to be Yao Wudi's newly accepted disciple, Hall Master Fei was rather taken aback.
However, he imdiately frowned slightly and reproached:
"Yao Wu, how dare you talk to Elder like that! Sit down!"
Qi Yan also ca to his senses and look at Yao Wudi with icy eyes.
Although he was no match for Yao Wudi, as a disciple, he couldn't just sit and watch when Yao Wudi was showing disrespect to his master in public.
That being said, Qi Yan couldn't help feeling a bit guilty.
What on earth is Master doing?
What's Master's intention in pestering Yao Wudi's disciple out of the blue?
Not to ntion Yao Wudi, even if it was him, he would feel peeved.
He hastily threw an inquiring gaze to his master, but was baffled and puzzled to find that his inquiry was returned with an angry glance from his master.
Having been master and disciple for so many years, he imdiately understood his master's aning from his angry glance:
"I'll deal with you when we get back!"
Qi Yan was stunned all of a sudden.
What's...what's going on?
I didn't do anything wrong, did I?
He quickly glanced at Yao Wudi and his Master Du, feeling that he seed to have overlooked sothing.
Song Dongyang, Guan Ao, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators, upon seeing such an unexpected event at the examination site, couldn't help but prick up their ears and widen their eyes, not daring to miss a single mont.
It was a rare sight to see an Immortal Master of Nascent Soul and an Elder at the Immortal Ascension level go head-to-head.
Throughout the entire sect, probably Yao Wudi was the only one who dared to do so.
A few cultivators who didn't get along well with Yao Wudi straightened up, waiting to see a good show.
Those biesters who were close to Yao Wudi were equally eager to watch the fun.
This kind of event could be lethal to other cultivators, but for Yao Wudi, it wasn't that serious.
After giving his useless disciple another glare, Elder Du Wei responded calmly.
After he paid his respects to Hall Master Fei, he said:
"Brother, why don't we wait and see first."
Upon hearing this, Hall Master Fei nodded slightly, and everyone's gaze was once again drawn towards the watery screen.
Only Yao Wudi kept muttering under his breath in a low voice.
Hall Master Fei and Du Wei both acted like they didn't hear this habitual offender.
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