Peerless Martial Soul

This was a huge blow to Chen Feng.

"How could I not have spiritual roots? Do I really have no spiritual roots?"

Chen Feng's heart felt cold when he thought that if he didn't have spiritual roots, he wouldn't be able to practice, and his cultivation would never improve in the future.

"Trash, stop standing there stupidly, get down now!"

"You are insulting our sect's sacred object by standing next to the obelisk!" shouted a snarky voice.

This person was an ordinary core disciple. Before, he was not even qualified to talk to Chen Feng, but now, he was laughing at Chen Feng loudly.

Many people started to boo, and all kinds of obscene and humiliating words were directed at Chen Feng.

Sun Hengbo shouted loudly: "He Yanxiao, why don't you announce the test results? Is this biased?"

He Yanxiao had to announce the test results. The test results had to come from his mouth to be valid and recognized by the sect.

He knew that Sun Hengbo's move was very vicious, in order to make the fact that Chen Feng was a waste recognized by the sect and become a fact.

He wanted to humiliate Chen Feng again.

However, He Yanxiao had to declare that this was his duty.

He said in a somewhat difficult voice: "Chen Feng, the test is completed, the spiritual root is nil."

As if waiting for these words, a burst of more violent ridicule suddenly broke out.

A flash of anger flashed across He Yan's smiling face, and he shouted sternly: "As of now, the spiritual root test is completely over. Everyone should leave the hall immediately."

"An hour later, a list will be posted in the central square to announce the results of this spiritual root test."

These disciples left one after another, and the elders also got up and left.

Sun Hengbo glanced at He Yanxiao with a sneer, and laughed: "Did you see that? This is the person you chose! It really blinded you!"

Then walked away triumphantly.

The only one who didn't leave was Wei Hongxiu. She walked to Chen Feng with great concern, stared at him without blinking, and said comfortingly: "Chen Feng, are you okay?"

Chen Feng remained silent as if he hadn't heard anything. Suddenly, he ran out of the hall as if he was running away.

Looking at his desolate back, Wei Hongxiu blinked her eyes, and two tears fell quietly.

Chen Feng left the hall and found a quiet place to sit. He felt that he should calm down.

At this time, An Lao suddenly appeared in front of him.

An Lao stared at him with a cold and stern look on his face, and shouted sternly: "Chen Feng, what are you doing? Are you giving up on yourself? Look at what you look like?"

"What's the difference between what you look like now and the trash they call you? You're just a trash!"

A wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "Old An, you have also seen that I have no spiritual roots. How can I practice in the future if I don't have spiritual roots?"

An Lao's face was full of anger: "What the hell are you farting? Who said you can't practice without spiritual roots?"

"I know that there are many powerful people who have extremely poor talents. Some of them really have no spiritual roots, but they still rely on their own perseverance to achieve unparalleled achievements!"

"Don't you think you're inferior to them?"

"No matter how hard it is now, is it difficult for you? You were regarded as a waste in the Qianyuan Sect. You couldn't even practice. Now you can at least practice, and you still have me! I can also teach you Alchemy. Teach you a lot of things. Think about the despair you felt at the beginning, what does it mean now?"

An Lao's words rang in Chen Feng's ears like a yellow bell.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered a dead end. It seemed that he had gone too far and was directly hit by this news.

He murmured in his mouth: "Yes, no matter how desperate you are now, will you be as desperate as when the master died and was regarded as a waste?"

"Back then I couldn't even reach the front in my cultivation, it was all dark, but now I have An Lao, I have Ziyue, I can at least practice!"

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, what did you look like just now? You gave up on yourself, damn it! You are so annoying!"

Chen Feng suddenly slapped himself hard on the face several times. He used such force that his face immediately swelled up!

He suddenly stood up, laughed loudly and said: "Yes, I, Chen Feng, am still the same Chen Feng. The despair and darkness could not defeat me back then. How could this small setback defeat me now?" ?”

At this time, he regained his former confidence and ambition.

At this time, he completely regained his confidence.

An Lao smiled slightly and said: "This is what he looks like! This is a man, this is the one who wants to do great things!"

"Besides," he smiled slightly, a little weirdly: "I think you don't have any spiritual roots at all."

Chen Feng was suddenly startled and asked, "What do you mean? Do you mean that my spiritual roots are still there?"

He was a little surprised. After all, it would be better if he could have spiritual roots.

An Lao shook his head and said to me: "I can't tell you clearly. Well, don't ask anymore. You will know naturally in the future."

He obviously didn't want to say more, so Chen Feng didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, a surprise cheer came from behind: "Chen Feng."

Chen Feng turned his head and smiled slightly: "Hongxiu, are you following?"

When Wei Hongxiu saw Chen Feng's smile, she immediately felt relieved and said, "Chen Feng, you're okay, that's great."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I made you sad."

Wei Hongxiu patted her chest: "It doesn't matter if you scare me. I'm just afraid that you will really give up on yourself. Chen Feng, you scared me to death just now."

Chen Feng laughed: "Don't worry, I was just in a daze just now, but now I'm completely fine!"

He said proudly: "So what if I really don't have any spiritual roots? I, Chen Feng, can still grow into an unparalleled powerhouse in the future!"

Wei Hongxiu looked at him from the side, eyes full of obsession, and shouted loudly: "Okay, this is the Chen Feng I like."

Chen Feng turned around: "What? Do you like me?"

Wei Hongxiu suddenly blushed with embarrassment, stamped her feet, and said angrily: "Who said that? You didn't hear anything just now!"

At this time, all the disciples and elders had left.

He Yanxiao was the only one left in the central hall of Tongtian Peak.

He frowned, paced in place, thinking hard, and murmured: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!"

"How can Chen Feng have no spiritual roots? If he really has no spiritual roots, it is impossible for him to reach such a height at such a young age!"

At this moment, suddenly, he heard a buzzing sound coming from behind.

He Yanxiao's expression immediately changed drastically, and he turned around wildly, staring at the bronze obelisk.

I saw that the surface of the bronze obelisk trembled and hummed.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, until finally, almost the entire bronze obelisk was shaking.

Such a huge obelisk began to tremble, and the entire hall seemed to begin to tremble.

And suddenly, among the buzzing, the Qingyue bell rang first, nine bells!

Then, there was the sound of powerful drums, hundreds of drums, suddenly roaring!

Next, there was a loud sound of bells and drums, resounding throughout the entire hall!

"This, this, is this...?"

He Yan smiled with a look of shock on his face.

Then, he suddenly thought of a rumor that had been circulating among the sect for thousands of years.

Then, a look of extreme horror appeared on his face: "Could it be that the legend is true?"

It would have to be such an earth-shattering event to make a dignified Supreme Elder look horrified on his face.

At this time, the obelisk changed again.

First, the first section of the obelisk shines brightly.

Then comes the second section of the obelisk, which shines brightly.

Then, the third paragraph, then the fourth paragraph, and finally, the fifth paragraph, the light shines!

The next moment, suddenly the entire obelisk lit up with an extremely violent light.

This ray of light was so intense that it seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth. It rushed directly towards the top of the hall and hit the top of the hall with a bang!

The entire hall was shaken by the impact!

He Yanxiao cried out: "How is it possible? This aura of light is so intense!"

"You know, the Grand Hall of Tongtian Peak was blessed by the Patriarch himself, and it can actually shake the hall!"

This light kept hitting the hall, but it couldn't get through after all.

He Yan's smiling face showed extreme excitement and joy, and he laughed loudly: "I know it, I know it, there is absolutely no way that Chen Feng is a waste without spiritual roots!"

"It turns out that he doesn't have spiritual roots at all! His spiritual roots..."

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "It has broken through the fifth level of spiritual roots. This is a god-level spiritual root!"