After eighteen strikes, Ding Fan felt that the True Qi in his dantian was sowhat insufficient, but there wasn't much fatigue. He then continued to forcefully strike the stone drum with the stone hamr.
Boom!
The nineteenth strike.
At this mont, nearly tens of thousands of cultivators in the forest clearing were suddenly silent. They could no longer describe their feelings as shock, given that the highest record on this stone drum was only twelve strikes!
Not only has this person reached the nineteenth strike, but there's still no sign of stopping!
"Does he not feel his dantian's True Qi depleting?"
"How is that possible? Even a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator might not achieve this. The other party is only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
"This is truly unbelievable!"
For a mont, nurous cultivators couldn't help but murmur to themselves.
The three elders from the Dayang Sect on the Snow Spirit Altar were so amazed by the deafening sound that their mouths couldn't close. The shocking questions of the cultivators below equally astonished them, and their experience was even more intense than any of those below.
After all, they themselves have truly advanced from the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.
At this mont, the plump elder was filled with mixed emotions. Knowing that he was considered a genius in his youth, he wondered how he could possibly ring this stone drum nineteen tis at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It would have been absolutely impossible! Even in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he would never have found it so effortless!
He understood the stone drum far more than the average person. Not only does it require a significant amount of True Qi to ring, but it also necessitates trendous physical power and strength.
Moreover, importantly, this ti the difficulty of the disciple recruitnt assessnt increased with the use of so controlling formations to suppress the contestants' True Qi. In such circumstances, even he couldn't complete nineteen strikes at the late stage of Nascent Soul!
And yet, there's no intention to stop now!
"Isn't this the true genius..."
The plump elder couldn't help but say as he focused on Ding Fan.
At this mont, the two taller elders beside him were equally shocked, unable to imagine that such a talented young man exists in the Cultivation World, like a rare existence among pheasants!
Should he join the Dayang Sect in the future, the sect would certainly beco more glorious!
What's crucial is that having such a disciple would be a marvelous fortune indeed. As the two tall elders coincidentally thought of this, they glanced at the plump elder beside them and imdiately dismissed the notion, knowing they couldn't asure up to their senior disciple.
Ding Fan swung the stone hamr and continued.
Boom!
The twentieth strike.
Boom!
The twenty-first strike!
At this mont, Ding Fan suddenly felt a peculiar sensation emanating from the stone hamr in his hand. It was evident to Ding Fan that the stone drum and stone hamr were never simple objects, yet after his twenty-one strikes, so anomaly appeared. Could it be breaking down?
Ding Fan felt that the sensation from the stone hamr wasn't a positive sign.
Following this, Ding Fan put down the stone hamr gently at its original place. At this mont, Ding Fan didn't feel much in his body. Although he was a bit tired, after walking out of the controlling formation and quickly mobilizing the True Yuan within, his entire body was restored to peak condition.
At this mont, everyone in the forest clearing stared intently as Ding Fan placed down the stone hamr. They were so stunned that it seed even their breathing might cease; the entire vast forest surrounding the Snow Spirit Altar was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly!
Finally, as they watched Ding Fan slowly descend, deafening applause erupted below.
"Amazing! He actually managed twenty-one strikes? Is this sothing humans can do?"
"Look at him walking down; it seems as if nothing happened. Isn't he tired?"
"We will never understand the world of geniuses. Let's go back and cultivate more!"
"Witnessing this miraculous mont ans we could die without regrets..."
"Die? Not ! Seeing this scene is enough for to brag for the rest of my life! Haha..."
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The cultivators below boiled over with excitent.
At this mont, even the white-robed disciples in the Dayang Sect disciple area couldn't remain calm; they were all extrely shocked and excited.
Being able to join the Dayang Sect was already considered part of the talented group, but who among them could accomplish what Ding Fan did? Absolutely none!
"Oh my heavens! This guy is definitely going to get into the Dayang Sect!"
"Isn't that redundant? It's obvious he got through. Could he not pass with such results?"
"Once this guy joins the sect, he'll undoubtedly be a key focus of the sect's cultivation, perhaps even a Great Elder soday!"
"Absolutely, getting into the sect's inner circle would be incredibly easy for him!"
"In the future, try to maintain good relations with him. Such talent promises limitless potential for future developnt!"
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For a mont, the nurous white-clad disciples watched Ding Fan, their gazes turning to admiration. Although they were disciples of the Dayang Sect, they were still far behind compared to Ding Fan. The sense of superiority brought by their sect was simply not sufficient in front of him!
At this mont, ng Zihao in the corner heard Ding Fan's twenty-one strikes and couldn't help but feel extrely shocked. However, the more he felt this way, the more angry he beca at the other person.
With a pair of venomous eyes, ng Zihao glanced at his cousin beside him. The seemingly hypocritical youth also nodded slightly with a sinister look, then walked towards a few white-clad disciples not far away.
Those few white-clad disciples looked very burly, and at this mont, they were conversing with the hypocritical youth. It was evident that they listened to the hypocritical youth. After so conversation, the burly white-clad youths nodded vigorously, then the hypocritical youth carefully handed them two walnut-sized tal balls.
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At this ti, Ye Ming and others saw Ding Fan walking back and quickly went up to greet him.
Ding Fan walked to the Snow Spirit Altar, and for a mont, people automatically made way for him. Such a genius was indeed rare. Many cultivators wanted to make friends with him, yet when Ding Fan stood before them, how many had the courage and strength to make friends with him?
Lianzi, with an incredibly shocked expression, leaped joyfully towards Ding Fan, seemingly forgetting her ladylike deanor.
"Brother Fan, you are amazing!"
Ding Fan smiled gently but did not speak.
At this ti, the girl in the purple dress and Ye Ming also ca to Ding Fan's side, almost congratulating him in a sowhat ungainly manner.
Ding Fan didn't have much response to this, except he felt a bit regretful. He hadn't expected that he would inadvertently cause quite a stir.
Clearly, at this mont, Ding Fan had beco the center of attention.
At this ti, soone finally realized why no one announced the assessnt results.
"Why hasn't anyone announced the assessnt results?"
One of the first cultivators to react asked in bewildernt.
"Is there any need to announce it? Who can't see it!"
"Exactly, he's the first! And the first in history! The record-breaking first!"
"That's incredibly impressive!"
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For a mont, the surrounding people couldn't help but marvel again.
At this ti, the white-clad disciple who announced the assessnt results on the Snow Spirit Altar looked puzzled at the three elders of the Dayang Sect. With such results, a little disciple didn't really know how to announce it.
Then, the chubby elder among the three elders gave the white-clad disciple a look, indicating that he need not worry about it. Then the chubby elder got up imdiately, and the two elders next to him followed suit. The three of them walked down the Snow Spirit Altar towards Ding Fan.
As the three elders descended from the Snow Spirit Altar and walked towards Ding Fan, the people nearby were stunned. They quickly and respectfully made way.
Who were these three elders? They were elders of the Dayang Sect!
At this mont, they actively walked towards Ding Fan, which made it overly high treatnt.
Inquire with the Dayang Sect recruiting disciples, when had elders personally walked to the side of an apprentice? This was unbelievable!
Within monts, the three elders reached Ding Fan, each with a subtle smile, then the chubby elder said:
"Congratulations, young man, you passed the assessnt!"
Hearing the other's words, Ding Fan smiled and said:
"Thank you."
At this ti, the chubby elder, upon seeing Ding Fan respond so calmly, was montarily taken aback before smiling happily.
The chubby elder's status was not sothing most people could compare to. He had seen too many who greeted him with respect and even flattery.
To have soone of this age respond so calmly, almost like a conversation between friends, felt like a refreshing stream flowing into his heart.
Such young individuals were rare.
Then the chubby elder smiled at Ding Fan and continued:
"You don't need to participate in the third assessnt; you have passed all assessnts directly and can join our Dayang Sect at any ti."
Hearing the other's words, Ding Fan also seed relieved, without feeling surprised. He cupped his hands and sincerely said:
"Thank you very much."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people began to wonder if they had sothing wrong with their ears.
"No need to participate in the third assessnt? That's incredible!"
"The important part is the latter half, always welco to join the Dayang Sect? That treatnt is a bit too high!"
"But co to think of it, for such a genius, no matter how powerful the Dayang Sect is, they would very much want to recruit him, so giving him such treatnt is quite normal."
"In the future, seeing him again will probably be difficult, maybe when we et again, he'll already be at the elder level!"
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