High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

The male deacon did not notice the female deacon's actions. After saying these words, he felt a little better, but the feeling of frustration did not completely dissipate.

He subconsciously recalled the resources he had spent, the hardships he had endured, and the long period of 996 million years he had spent trying to break through to the Supreme level.

He suddenly felt like he had lived his life like a dog. No matter how well that other test taker performed, compared to him, he felt like he was being crushed by a dimension.

He gritted his teeth, swallowed the bitter taste, leaned back against the wall, and stared at the chaotic ball of light.

But his hands unconsciously clenched tighter.

The old deacon remained silent, his cloudy old eyes fixed on the words on the orb of light, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Keep looking," he finally spoke, his voice hoarse. "This is only the first item."

He paused, then slowly loosened his hands from behind his back.

"If we get any more amazing test scores later, we'll report it to our superiors immediately. If not..."

He lowered his eyelids, his tone returning to its usual calm, "Then let's wait until all the tests are finished before we talk about it."

The male and female deacons exchanged a glance but said nothing more.

The hall fell silent again, all three pairs of eyes fixed on the chaotic ball of light, awaiting the results of the second test.

The case of the Lapis Lazuli color is already worth reporting, but if there are more to come, it's not something that can be solved by "reporting"; it's a major issue that will alarm the higher-ups of the temple.

They were all waiting to see if this young man from the primordial universe was a hastily cultivated supreme being or a true monster.

……

The second stone tablet is the Primitive Universe Embryonic Stage Detection Tablet.

The monument was dark gold. Su Jie raised his hand and pressed it down. The nascent primordial universe within his body trembled slightly, and the aura of a seventh-order invincible supreme being was released without reservation.

The dark golden light on the monument exploded and condensed into a number: seven.

The rating scale starts from white and ascends through gray, green, blue, purple, gold, orange, and red, finally settling on lapis lazuli.

Below, a line of small text appeared: Seventh Rank. Primal Universe Prototype Rank Assessment - Lapis Lazuli Color.

Su Jie withdrew his hand, his expression calm, but he wasn't too surprised.

Since the first stone tablet measures soul age, it's obvious to anyone that the following six tests will definitely take soul age into account to give the final score.

Surely a seventh-tier supreme being who is tens of millions of years old and a seventh-tier supreme being who is 180 years old cannot have the same achievements?

This is neither logical nor consistent with the selection process of the Primordial Temple.

Therefore, none of these seven tests exist in isolation.

Soul age is an important reference point. The younger you are, the more valuable the same achievement will be; the older you are, the less valuable the same achievement will be.

Therefore, his seventh-tier supreme status, due to the blessing of his 180-year-old soul age, was rated as glass-colored.

However, if a seventh-tier supreme being with hundreds of thousands or millions of years of soul age were to be tested, they would probably be rated as having a glassy color, since a seventh-tier supreme being is still too much of a standard.

Even in the Primordial Continent, anyone who can become a fifth-tier supreme being within an era can be called an unparalleled genius.

Similarly, which of the following categories—soul level, Dao heart level, and Dao comprehension—does not require time to accumulate?

His 180-year-old soul age would certainly provide a significant boost to every assessment.

Su Jie's lips curled up slightly. Indeed, youth is the greatest asset.

He turned and walked toward the third stone tablet. He already had a good idea of ​​what to expect. Every evaluation result he got after that was at least red, or maybe even glass.

Inside the main hall of reception.

Another line of text appeared on the light screen above the chaotic sphere: "Primitive Universe Prototype Tier Rating: Lapis Lazuli."

The male butler had just recovered from the shock of the first item, "Azure Colors," when he saw this line of text, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

His lips trembled as he tried to say something, but it felt like his throat was stuffed with cotton.

"It's glass blue again..." His voice was so hoarse it was almost inaudible. "The second one... glass blue again..."

The female deacon did not speak, but she had already stood up completely straight against the wall.

Her gaze was fixed on the line of words on the screen, her pupils slightly contracting.

The first item is Soul Age Glazed Color, and the second item is Primordial Universe Embryonic Stage Glazed Color.

This means that Su Jie is not only young, but also that he has pushed the nascent form of the primordial universe to an extremely high level at such a young age.

How high? She didn't know; the screen only displayed the rating, not the specific rank.

But the rating of "Lapis Lazuli" itself says it all.

The old deacon narrowed his eyes slightly. He had lived for thousands of epochs and had seen countless geniuses.

Although the Soul Age Glazed Color is rare, one appeared thousands of years ago, and he had seen it before.

But back then, that prodigy's original universe prototype test rating was only red!

No, red is already incredibly amazing, but this glassy color is an anomaly!

He took out a dark gold communication talisman from his sleeve and held it in his palm.

That was his identity certificate as a second-level deacon of the Primordial Temple, and also his only direct connection with the temple's higher-ups.

"Two shades of lapis lazuli." The old deacon murmured, as if talking to himself, yet also as if answering the questions in the eyes of the male and female deacons. "That's enough, it's time to report it."

A ray of light emerged from the communication rune, disappeared into the void, and vanished into the depths of the hall.

He reported to a third-level steward, his direct superior, who was in charge of the affairs of the Reception Hall.

The hierarchy of the Primordial Temple is very simple, divided according to realm and responsibility.

Those at the Supreme Realm are all disciples, and disciples are divided into seven levels: Apprentice, Ordinary, Excellent, Elite, Outstanding, Glory, and Holy Son.

There are hundreds of millions of apprentice disciples, who are at the very bottom of the temple and are not even qualified to set foot in the core area.

Even the non-core areas of the Primordial Temple are the supreme holy lands of countless supreme beings on the Primordial Continent.

Ordinary disciples are slightly better off, but they are still just a drop of water among the vast number of supreme disciples.

The outstanding and elite begin to emerge, and are able to enter the Holy Land of Enlightenment to cultivate, but the number of places is limited and the competition is fierce.

Outstanding disciples are highly sought-after talents by the elders and will be assigned dedicated mentors, enjoying a comprehensive and customized training program.

The Glory Disciples are a higher level, extremely few in number, and each one is qualified to participate in the election of the Holy Son, making them the true core talents of the Temple.

The Holy Son is the highest rank among disciples. Every Holy Son possesses eternal-level combat power, but not every seventh-tier Supreme can become a Holy Son.

Because there are only one hundred Holy Sons among all the disciples of the Primordial Temple, each Holy Son is an anomaly among those in the Supreme Realm.

Every position of Holy Son is earned through competition; it is a prestigious position that every disciple of the Primordial Temple aspires to.

To become a Holy Son is to be the supreme representative of the Primordial Temple, representing the highest level of the younger generation that the Primordial Temple presents to the Chaos Sea.

Becoming a Holy Son grants one access to the Temple's core secrets, the ability to mobilize some of the Temple's resources, and the right to speak in Temple council meetings.