An hour and a half passed.
Inside Yunling Hall, the argunts continued.
"Yang, you old scoundrel, if you dare to make things difficult for my Disciple again today, don't bla for not giving you Face!"
Nangong Yuan's Face was flushed with anger, and he roared, pointing at Yang Zhengxin's nose.
He had always been protective of his own, especially since he was at odds with Yang Zhengxin, Ding Mingcang, and their ilk.
Hearing that Yang Zhengxin was making things difficult for Lu Ze, insisting that he create a chanism of Class C or higher, Nangong Yuan imdiately rushed from the Refining Hall to seek justice.
"Heh heh, it was clearly your Disciple who provoked ti and again! Besides, he was the one who suggested making the chanism, and he was the one who voluntarily said that he would make ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) it impossible for us Elders to pass his chanism. How can you bla ?"
Yang Zhengxin knew that Nangong Yuan was unreasonable, so he also started to act shalessly.
"Bah! My Disciple is inherently pure and simple-minded. How could he possibly ask to create trap chanisms on his own!? It must have been your words that incited him to do this!"
Nangong Yuan imdiately retorted.
"I don't care about that. Anyway, those words ca out of his mouth... If you're truly capable, go design an Immortal Rank chanism for your Disciple, and I'll pretend I didn't see anything!"
Yang Zhengxin mocked.
"You...!"
Nangong Yuan was furious but helpless.
An Immortal Rank chanism?
If he had the ability to create such a thing, would he still be the Sixth Elder in Lingxiao Sect?
The Sect Master would have to step down!
"Today, let alone an Immortal Rank one... even if I, Yang, get a single scratch from his chanism, I'll admit defeat! Hahaha!"
Yang Zhengxin laughed heartily again.
Just as Nangong Yuan was about to retort...
Lu Ze opened his eyes.
Exactly an hour and a half had passed.
"What? Giving up already?"
Yang Zhengxin said teasingly.
Lu Ze didn't even bother to look at him, directly cupping his fists towards Nangong Yuan and Chao Wendao: "Master, Grand Elder. This Disciple's Illusion Realm is complete."
Chao Wendao and Nangong Yuan exchanged glances, their eyes filled with disbelief.
They knew Lu Ze was capable of creating a good Illusion Realm.
But the ti, it was simply too short!
An hour and a half, if it were for others, they would probably have only just set up half of the scene!
How could Lu Ze have even finished the chanism traps?
"Disciple, if you're not confident, this Master can consider it for you."
Nangong Yuan quickly spoke.
"Elder Chao, you keep saying that the Illusion Realm was created by a Sect Disciple. Now, why is Elder Nangong trying to take credit? What, do you think the eyes of our other Sects are blind!?"
Yang Zhengxin naturally wouldn't let the other party have his way and imdiately questioned him.
The others, upon hearing this, also felt it made sense.
Everyone knew the score.
Chao Wendao suddenly saying that this year's Secret Realm would be handled by a Disciple from within the Sect was most likely to build montum for a newly promoted Genius within the Sect.
It was one thing for Sect Elders to secretly prepare so things beforehand and pass them off as a Disciple's work;
But to cheat like this in front of everyone was a bit too presumptuous.
"In my opinion, it's not bad for Elder Nangong to be in charge of the Secret Realm."
"That's not right. I want to see what kind of Illusion Realm the junior has made."
"Heh, this old man also wants to see... what kind of chanism can make us all hesitate!"
The Elders from the other three Sects all echoed their sentints.
After all, Lu Ze's previous remarks were too high-profile, which also made them quite displeased.
Chao Wendao and Nangong Yuan were about to speak, but Lu Ze spoke first:
"This Disciple thanks Master for his kindness. However, designing trap chanisms is such a small matter, it's not worth Master's intervention."
With that, he placed the Illusion Realm crystal in his palm and presented it to everyone.
"The chanism Illusion Realm is complete. Please take a look, everyone."
Hearing Lu Ze's words, Nangong Yuan sighed softly.
He only knew before that Lu Ze had a strong temper, but he didn't realize it was this strong.
Soone provoked him slightly, and he actually agreed?
With him and Chao Wendao backing him up, he could have completely avoided it.
However, he was his own Disciple after all, and he had already begun to consider how to salvage the situation later.
If worst ca to worst, going all out against Yang Zhengxin wasn't out of the question...
The matter had co to this, with no room for maneuver.
"Since that's the case, then let's begin."
Nangong Yuan waved his hand, and a spatial spell instantly appeared.
The high-level Illusion Tower in the Refining Hall was instantly transferred to the center of the venue by him.
Lu Ze stepped forward, placed the Illusion Realm crystal into it, and made a 'please' gesture towards Yang Zhengxin.
Yang Zhengxin had a mont of suspicion.
Because the smile on Lu Ze's Face carried a subtle, indescribable strangeness.
It was as if...
He was particularly looking forward to him entering.
"Hmph! Playing tricks!"
Yang Zhengxin concentrated his Origin Qi, and the strange feeling instantly dissipated from his mind.
He strode forward, walking directly to the front of the Illusion Tower.
"Co! Let see how a Foundation Establishnt Disciple's chanism can possibly prevent from passing!"
As Spiritual Qi was infused.
Yang Zhengxin's Divine Sense entered the Illusion Realm designed by Lu Ze.
In the space, a line of text appeared—
"if you're a cultivator, then descend 100 floors"
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