Tongtian Nine-Storey Tower, ninth floor.

Dozens of teenagers spread out.

All of them are the ones who have successfully reached the top among the more than 20 million candidates in this college entrance examination.

There are extremely outstanding high school students here, as well as the geniuses of various major families who have passed the special examination in the high school entrance examination.

They eliminated the peers around them and reached the ninth floor first.

Coming here means that they have obtained the pass to challenge the emperor.

Coming here also means that they have proven their talents to the world.

Coming here also means that as long as they do not perish, there is a high probability that they will reach the ninth level of heaven in the future.

However, they are currently unable to challenge the Ultimate Martial Arts, which is the projection of the Great Emperor.

Because they are all waiting.

Waiting for a candidate who can be called a legend, with extraordinary strength and talent.

On the seventh level, he accomplished unprecedented achievements with overwhelming force.

Having also experienced the seventh level, no one would question the candidate's strength and talent.

Although, he has been trapped on the eighth floor for nine full hours now.

Lin Lei looked at Wang Xianxian who was standing there stupidly on the screen with tears streaming down his face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his tone.

"What did Brother Yun see? Why did he stay in there for so long?"

Du Yin next to her rarely quarreled with Lin Lei. She looked at the happiness hidden in Wang Xianxian's expression and comforted her.

"Don't worry, he will come out."

At this time, in the corner, the young man with a sinister expression stared at Wang Xianxian on the screen, cursing in his heart.

"Go to hell, stay in there forever, and never come out again..."

Audiences from all over the world watching the live broadcast are also waiting.

"Why hasn't this guy woke up yet?"

"Except for him, the slowest one woke up within two hours."

"Wake up quickly, brother, I'm still waiting to see you fight the Sword Emperor."

"I always feel sad when I see him crying."

"The eighth level is to ask the heart. His obsession is too deep."

"With such a mind, no matter how talented you are, it's hard to achieve anything great."

Tianjiu City, Winemakers Association.

"What kind of assessment is this eighth level? Why does this happen?" Secretary Xiao Zhou asked puzzledly.

Li Jianzhou beside him sighed and began to explain.

"The eighth level is asking the mind. When a martial artist practices martial arts, he or she practices understanding one thought."

"If there is something wrong with the warrior's state of mind, inner demons will arise."

"The harm of inner demons to warriors does not need to be elaborated. Every year, a large number of warriors die because of inner demons."

After hearing this, Secretary Xiao Zhou began to worry.

"Having been trapped for so long, nothing will happen to the child, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Jiu shook his head.

"What traps that child is obsession, and that obsession will never hurt him..."

——

Kunlun Mountain, Linghuang Palace.

Looking at the young man with tears in his eyes, Yu Xianer seemed to have guessed something.

Her jade hand gently touched the phoenix chair that once belonged to her mother.

The girl looked at the boy with a sudden look of envy.

'I want to see you too...'

The Spirit Emperor on the side was keenly aware of his daughter's strangeness, and he gently patted Yu Xian'er's hand with his hand.

Feeling the warmth coming from the back of her hand, Yu Xianer looked up.

I saw my father's kind and encouraging smile.

Yu Xianer immediately smiled and tried to tell her father that she was not sad.

She knew better than anyone that her father was no less sad than she was.

The Spirit Emperor also knew how sensible his daughter was, so he quickly found a new topic.

"Xian'er, how far do you think that young man can go in fighting the Sword Emperor?"

Without any hesitation, Yu Xianer said firmly: "To the end."

♦♦♦

‘Something’s wrong! ! ! ’

The Spirit Emperor said ‘oh’ and then focused his gaze on Yunjiu again.

Only this time, his gaze was somewhat meaningful.

At this moment, the entire China's attention seemed to be focused on the young man on the screen.

Whether they are those who admire him, those who appreciate him, or those who hate him, or those who loathe him.

Their eyes were all fixed on the boy who stood upright with his eyes closed.

Nine-layer Babel Tower, eighth floor.

The boy who stood like a stone statue a few hours ago suddenly moved.

The face full of tears seemed to be inlaid with two gems at this time.

The young man's eyes were clear and bright, with an indescribable charm.

The moment he opened his eyes, the sword intent soared into the sky.

The huge sword intent tore apart the space mercilessly, causing the air to continuously scream!

Above the nine heavens, Tianmen is rioting!

At the top of the giant door that hangs high on the top of the world, mysterious runes are looming.

Feeling the powerful energy that was difficult to suppress in his body, Wang Xianxian finally let go of the suppression of energy.

His body temperature rose sharply, and red-gold lines began to appear on his body.

The essence and blood of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow in the body finally completely integrated into the young man's body and turned into the young man's new blood source.

At the same time, a flame like the light of the sun ignited from the young man's blood.

The flames continued to burn away the last impurities in the young man's blood.

As the blood ignited, crackling sounds began to come from the seams of Wang Xianxian's bones.

Made of spiritual blood, forged iron bones!

Early stage of Bone Forging Realm!

Clenching his fists tightly, Wang Xianxian began to seriously perceive the new realm.

【Wang Xianxian】

[vocation: winemaker (dedicated profession: wine sword fairy)]

[Talent: Golden Crow Talent]

[Bloodline: Sword Emperor bloodline (remaining), Great Sun Golden Crow bloodline]

[Level: Level 3 Bone Forging Realm·Early Stage (0.01%)]

[The natal magic weapon: Jiu Xian Gourd (Yun Ying)]

[Best Wine Sword: 102 (Xianxian Sword, Cold Spirit Sword, Wind Control Sword, Thunder Sword, Yaohuo Sword...)]

[Physique: 3000]

【Spirit: 1680】

——

"It seems that the Bone Forging Realm brings more physical enhancement." Wang Xianxian murmured to himself, "But..."

"That's enough!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the young man walked towards the entrance of the ninth floor.

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