I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

As soon as the voice fell, the old man turned and flew away.

Nearly 10,000 talents from all over the world followed.

ten minutes later.

A huge mountain appeared in front of him.

Among the mountains, there are many small peaks and potholes. It is not so much a mountain as a mountain.

In an open area in front of the mountain, there is a white stone square.

Dozens of people are already waiting in the square.

Except for one person who is a saint, the others are all martial artists in the Yulong Realm.

"The more elder you are, you are still vigorous and resolute. If you change to another elder, I am afraid that I will have to wait another half an hour."

The middle-aged man on the square smiled.

The old man who led Su Zhan and others to this place didn't have a good temper: "Nonsense, they came to our holy land for assessment, not our holy land asking them to do the assessment, how can you get used to them?"

"That's true."

The middle-aged man did not continue to say more.

After nearly 10,000 people fell on the huge square in front of him, he said: "I am Xiao Lin, the elder of the Holy Land, and the one who brought you here is the elder Yueheyue. Before talking about the rules of the first round of assessment, I must make a statement.

The first round of assessment is dangerous. According to the results of previous assessments, about five to six hundred of you will die in Mangdang Mountain, more than two thousand will be seriously injured, and even the foundation of your practice will be destroyed. The people who lay down, except for a very small part, are basically injured.

The pass rate for the first round of assessment is about one-tenth. That is to say, almost one out of ten of you can pass. Of course, this is just my inference based on the previous assessment results. Maybe you will be better than those people. Maybe.

In addition, after entering Mangdang Mountain, you will not get any rescue unless it is time to end the assessment. Okay, now you know the dangers of this round of assessment. If you quit now, there is still time! "

After the sound spread, it took a full half a minute, and many people talked in whispers, showing a fearful expression, but no one really flinched.

After all, before coming to the Holy Land, I basically made some preparations. It is impossible to become a core disciple of the Holy Land without taking any risks.

Seeing no one was speaking, Xiao Lin smiled.

"In this case, then we can explain the content of the first round of assessment."

As he said, a light flashed in his hand, and a small grass about half the size of a palm appeared, with a faint light flowing around him.

"This is five light grass. The content of the first round of assessment is to enter Mangdang Mountain. In two days, if you get three or more five light grasses, you are qualified!

Of course, the three plants are only qualified. The more five light grasses you get, the better your results will be. Moreover, I must focus on it. "

Xiao Lin's expression is grimace: "Five-light grass is not just about grades. For every additional five-light grass, after entering the Holy Land, your points will be increased and there will be many benefits. I advise you not to covet some small profits and take the initiative. Let the five light grass that I found out is such a stupid thing!

Okay, that's it. Next, I will distribute to you the number plates that you enter to register your identity information. There will also be some content related to the assessment. You can take a look. "

After that, Xiao Lin waved his hand.

Suddenly, the deacons in the Yulong Realm around the square began to hand out number plates, also for the convenience of follow-up records.

"Elder Xiao, may I ask how many five grasses was the best result in the first round of assessment?"

At this moment, a man's voice sounded.

Many people are looking towards the source of the sound.

"It's Ye Kuang! He is the only divine body among us people, and it is said that the meridians are also different from ordinary people, and he has an excellent talent and understanding!"

"Not only is he talented, but his strength is also terrifying! Three months ago, there were rumors that he used the sixth transformation of the fish and dragon as a sage to draw!"

"I know that battle. Actually, it was not a draw, but suppressed that saint! However, that saint was just a casual cultivator, and his strength was weak. Ye Kuang also relied on the Ye family to tailor it for him. Only a blood vessel has that power."

"You can’t use the sacred artifacts before you enter the sacred. But if you add your own blood and essence during refining, it’s different. As long as you reach the main state of the soldier, you can use the sacred artifacts. I dare not think about it!"

"He asked, does he want to exceed the best result in history?"

"Ye Kuang! Divine Body Tianjiao, his talent is also top in the entire Eastern Desolation Region, he has this kind of thought, it is normal."

...

Envy, sighs sounded.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Kuang.

The two Holy Land elders obviously also knew Ye Kuang's name, and a smile appeared on their stern faces.

"Every ten years, the content of the external assessment is not necessarily the same. For example, the assessment of picking five light grasses, our holy place has only appeared five times, and the best score was one hundred and twenty years ago. The genius who entered my sacred land picked 26 five-light grasses. Now, he has become an eighth-order saint, standing proudly in the Eastern Wilderness!"

Eighth-order saint!

Many people were shocked again.

The Saint Realm is divided into ten stages. Above the tenth stage, it is the strongest realm in the entire Eastern Wasteland, Saint King!

The Saint King lives high in the clouds and rarely intervenes in the world, so the Saint Realm can also be said to be the top powerhouse in the Eastern Desolation Region, and the eighth-tier Saint is definitely the powerhouse among the powerhouses!

The most important thing is that it only took one hundred and twenty years to become an eighth-order saint from the Yulong Realm. This speed... I am afraid that only the holy land can be cultivated!

The warrior who participated in the assessment felt more enthusiastic when he thought of this.

"Twenty-six five light grasses? Okay, then I will pick fifty plants for this trip!"

Ye Kuang glanced over the geniuses who were shocked by his words, like an eagle looking down on an ant, proudly said: "One hundred and twenty years eighth-rank saint? After I enter the holy land and become a holy son, within a hundred years, I will You must become a holy king!"

This voice was made by him with the holy yuan, and it resounded in the ears of nearly 10,000 people!

Within a hundred years, he will become a holy king!

What a grandeur this is!

Suddenly, countless women cast admiring glances at Ye Kuang.

"Ye Kuang, although you are the most talented genius among all of you this time, don't talk too much."

Xiao Lin frowned slightly.

"I was born with a divine body, thirty-six spiritual veins. When I was born, purple qi came to the east. I am the son of heaven and earth qi luck. Why can't I say?"

Ye Kuang was arrogant to the extreme and glanced around casually: "Could it be that the elders put me and these rubbish...Huh? Is it you?"

With his gaze just passing Su Zhan, Ye Kuang remembered it all at once.

Since the day he was born, few people dared to confront him, and naturally they were very impressed with Su Zhan.

"I heard that you have also stayed in Lingyu Building? But it seems to be only the last one. It's really interesting to have a swollen face and fill a fat man."

Ye Kuang raised his mouth and said with a sarcasm: "I don't intend to pay attention to the psychology of you people, but I am very curious. This trip, I plan to pick 50 five-light grass, how many do you plan to pick? "

"It's such a simple thing as weeding..."

Su Zhan pondered for a while and said, "I plan to pick 500 plants. Of course, if there are more, it would be better!"