My life of martial arts training

Shen Yuan pressed gently, and all the aftermath seemed to encounter an invisible wall, unable to vent even a little.

"Alas."

The heads of each peak sighed. Although they had expected it, they still felt sorry for the overwhelming strength.

In fact, in their hearts, the talents and talents of the seven people were also considered to be the Tianjiao series, not inferior to them at all, and any one of them had the qualifications to compete for the Holy Son.

Compared with the heads of each peak, the four great elders Tian Yanzi, Tian Yanzi, Yan Feng, and Wang Ziran were smiling.

They were not looking at a certain person, but the strength of the entire sect.

"It seems that the Holy Son still has a lot of room for improvement. There is no one move in the battle, which perfectly interprets what it means to suppress others with force." Tian Yanzi said happily.

"If the Holy Son can integrate several martial arts, maybe he can be on par with the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm?" Yan Feng said.

"The realm is the foundation. It is meaningless to continue to stay in the Fusion Realm." Tian Yanzi shook his head.

"Junior brother, what you said is very true. I wonder how many strange phenomena will appear that day, two or three?"

The challenge lasted only thirty breaths before it subsided.

The seven people were injured, and blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that the injuries were not light.

The four phantom bodies only had some damage. As Shen Yuan moved his mind, the phantom bodies dissipated, and the sun turned into true energy and returned to his body.

"The challenge is over, and the ceremony begins." Feng Lie said.

Buzz...

The scorching sun in the sky shrank sharply, and the entire secret realm soon dimmed.

Tian Yangzi stood up, his face solemn, and his voice magnificent and huge:

"Tian Yang, the 27th generation disciple of Ji Yang Sect, upholds the will of the sect, and in front of all the disciples, he will grant the position of the Holy Son to the 28th generation disciple, Shen Yuan, please witness it, ancestor!"

Then the scorching sun shot out an extreme light, which was reflected on Shen Yuan's eyebrows between Xumi.

After three breaths, everything returned to calm, and a ring mark appeared on Shen Yuan's eyebrows.

It is not only a symbol of identity, but also a representative of power.

"Zhu Xiao!"

"Zhu Xiao!"

"Zhu Xiao!"

The old, solemn and solemn voice mixed with countless people spread from the scorching sun, first resounding in the hearts of everyone in the secret realm, and at the same time, three rays of light burst out, each stronger than the last.

Then the light and sound passed through the secret realm and came to the outside world.

The light was like a giant pillar, rising into the sky at Zhiyang Mountain, and the dazzling light covered the sun, as if it was about to break through the sky.

And the word "Zhu Xiao" resounded in the hearts of everyone in the Sun Mountain Range at a terrifying speed.

As long as they were within the scope of the Sun Mountain Range, except for those who were cultivating the spirit, from those who were cultivating the qi to ordinary people, this name was echoing in their hearts.

Everyone looked up, even if they were standing on the edge of the Sun Mountain Range, they could see the pillar of light, which seemed to indicate that a rising sun was rising.

"Zhu Xiao, this is the name given to you by the sages of the sect. I hope that one day, it will accompany your name, and it will resound throughout the entire Xuanchen Star!" Tian Yangzi smiled.

"That day will not be too far away." Shen Yuan nodded seriously.

From this moment on, he is no longer a casual cultivator, but the powerful Son of Zhu Xiao!

"Well, after the ceremony, you and Yan Feng will go to choose the fire. I have already told him." Tian Yangzi said.

"The Void Spirit Blazing Flame God Sealing Method?" Shen Yuan asked.

"Yes, go ahead, chat with your uncle and senior brother, and get familiar with it." After Tian Yangzi finished speaking, he turned into a ball of flame and dissipated.

Everyone came back to their senses from the shock.

"Follow me to congratulate the Son of Zhu Xiao." Feng Lie said with a serious face.

"We pay our respects to the Son of Zhu Xiao." The masters and disciples of each peak clasped their fists and congratulated.

The four supreme elders nodded slightly, with a smile on their faces.

Shen Yuan slowly turned around, stood at the highest point, and looked down at the whole place, with a smile on his lips, but his heart was calm.

Compared to power, strength is more attractive.

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Two hours later, the Son of God Ceremony ended.

But the aftermath of the Son of God Ceremony was like a tsunami, which was getting more and more intense in the outside world.

Shen Yuan's information was well protected, so he did not reveal the information about the Son of God, but this caused bad luck to some forces.

In the Sun Mountain Range, all forces had to look up to the Jiyang Sect, but now the Son of God was inherited by someone who had never heard of it, how could it not shock all forces.

Especially those forces that had invested in the disciples of the major true disciples before, they were even more shocked and angry.

They spent a lot of resources just for the true disciples they invested in to become the Son of God. If it was their own vision that was wrong, it would be fine, and they could only admit defeat, but now everyone has failed.

How could they not be angry when an unknown person became the Son of God?

But they could only be angry for a while, and they would not dare to ask them even if they had ten courage.

Some are sad and some are happy. The big forces are sad, but this ceremony brings rich benefits to ordinary people and middle-level warriors.

Every time the ceremony is held, Jiyang Sect will hold a universal joy, which will last for seven days. All the shops in Chiyang City will be forced to offer a 50% discount on goods, and there will be great discounts in major special places.

Of course, it is limited to some resources. As for high-level resources, it will be the same as it should be.

In an exquisite attic, Xue Qianmang looked up at the giant light column and murmured:

"Zhu Xiao Shengzi?"

Until now, he is still in shock. He is just a casual cultivator, how can he ascend to heaven in one step and become the Shengzi of Jiyang Sect.

Won't it be a big step to make a mess?

"But this is also my chance!" He thought of what Shen Yuan asked him to do, and his eyes showed a fiery look.

Although he didn't know why Shen Yuan wanted to collect those worthless antiques, he could use the name of the Holy Son, and maybe he could go one step further!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt full of energy!

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Three hours later.

Shen Yuan also became familiar with the people of Jiyang Sect.

"Uncle Master, I have something to ask for." Shen Yuan bowed respectfully and said.

"It's about the elixir that repairs the soul." Tianyanzi smiled. Two days ago, Tianyangzi showed them the information about Shen Yuan.

There is nothing to pick on in terms of character. Even if he became the Holy Son, he still didn't forget his original promise.

It's not a problem to accept disciples, and being ruthless is the way this world is. If you are not ruthless, you will die in a corner long ago.

But the most feared thing is to meet an ungrateful person.

"Yes." Shen Yuan nodded.

"Yes, but it will take a long time, you have to be mentally prepared." Tian Yanzi reminded.

"Disciple understands." Shen Yuan looked happy.

He hesitated for a moment and took out something from the storage ring.

It was a white chakra, with a dull surface and rough texture, like a fake one or two kilograms in the antique market.

It was the Wheel of Life.