It grows stronger when faced with a strong opponent; even an Immortal Emperor would have to kneel be

Upon seeing this, the eyes of the two middle-aged and elderly men who were still in shock lit up.

Unexpectedly, two Holy Bodies emerged from their ordinary assessment this time.

It's simply unbelievable.

There were two people, one was an elder from the Primordial Holy Land, and the other was an elder from the Vast Holy Land.

The reason they didn't react was because the two of them were only at the third level of the Half-Saint realm.

Liu Rushuang and Li Changqing were both at the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm, and their strengths differed greatly.

By the time they realized what was happening, the person had already been snatched away.

"I didn't expect that you two would have sacred bodies, but we'll have to wait for testing to find out exactly what kind of physique you have."

"Would you be willing to return to the Holy Land with me? With your aptitude, you two will definitely be accepted as my personal disciples."

Liu Rushuang and Li Changqing spoke to Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue at the same time.

However, Ye Qingxue and Xiao Rufeng were not thinking about this. They looked around the crowd, trying to find that familiar and reliable figure.

Why haven't I seen Master?

Confusion flashed across both of their faces; without Chen Ping, they felt very insecure.

Because everyone present was very strong, and the two of them were only at the Profound Core Realm, even if they had great talent, it wouldn't be of any use.

Now, the two of them are completely powerless to protect themselves.

Ok?

Seeing that the two did not respond, Liu Rushuang and Li Changqing coughed.

Both of them are exceptionally talented and have a promising future. They will definitely receive intensive training once they arrive at the Holy Land.

They also wanted to leave a good impression on Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue.

Anyone else would have slapped him already.

A Saint Body begins at the Saint Realm, provided the two do not perish and resources are available.

Even if their future is the worst, they will inevitably become a saint.

Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's thoughts, and then spoke in unison.

"I am willing to follow my predecessors back to the holy land."

For now, this is all they can do; they will have to wait until the future to find their master.

Upon hearing this, Liu Rushuang and Li Changqing immediately smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the two elders from the Vast Sacred Land and the Primordial Sacred Land stared at each other, so envious they were almost crying.

There's nothing we can do; their cultivation levels are too low, and we don't know why the Holy Land sent them to recruit disciples.

If an even stronger elder is sent, these two sacred bodies will not be given up so easily.

Unfortunately, the talents recruited throughout the ages have all been mediocre, so the Holy Land has never taken them seriously and only sent these two.

The two looked helplessly at the group of figures below them and sighed. The crystal was no longer reacting, which meant that the people below were all of ordinary physique and not of much use.

Many of the disciples recruited through the grand ceremonies of past generations could only spend their entire lives struggling and toiling away in the outer sect.

Because those who can participate in their holy land election are all those without a background or those who are independent practitioners from small places.

Those with powerful families are now sent directly to the Holy Land, without needing to participate in this brutal assessment.

Just like those powerful families in the Southern Divine Continent, although they cannot compare to the top forces, they are still quite strong.

Therefore, their starting point was far superior to that of the rogue cultivators who participated in the recruitment ceremony.

"Let's assign the rest randomly; whoever gets assigned one gets the job."

The two said helplessly.

Liu Rushuang and Li Changqing remained silent. They were overjoyed to have found two Holy Bodies and paid no attention to the disciples below.

Drawing lots is like sorting garbage; it doesn't matter.

From below the stage, Ding Batian also saw Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue.

Ding Batian was shocked, never expecting that the two of them were actually Holy Bodies.

No wonder the two are so powerful; even at the Xuan Dan realm, they can unleash strength no weaker than theirs.

However, upon thinking of this, Ding Batian's eyes narrowed.

I originally wanted to repay Xiao Rufeng, but it was clear that Xiao Rufeng was about to soar to great heights.

But Ding Batian gritted his teeth; he was unwilling to give up on himself.

He vowed to make a name for himself in this vast land of China.

To repay Xiao Rufeng, to repay Chen Ping.

Perhaps due to excessive excitement, Liu Rushuang and Li Changqing hurriedly left with Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue.

Afterwards, Ye Qingxue followed Liu Rushuang to the Jade Void Holy Land.

Xiao Rufeng followed Li Changqing to the Wuji Holy Land.

They then entrusted the remaining matters to the disciples of the Holy Land who had accompanied them.

A figure appeared out of nowhere in the crowd.

He crashed into the crowd in an instant, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the white-robed youth who had suddenly appeared.

"Who is this? Why are they only teleporting here now?"

The crowd looked at the white-robed youth and began to discuss among themselves.

When Chen Ping appeared here, he was also completely bewildered. He only saw a flash of white light before his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in this place.

However, the moment he arrived at this place, his aura suddenly surged, reaching an unprecedented level.

It is millions of times more powerful than the combined form.

That aura of crushing everything and looking down on everything.

A sacred place?

Chen Ping was surprised. Since his realm had reached the Saint Realm, it meant that there must be a Half-Saint present.

What kind of place is this? There are actually demigods here?

"Hey, all of you, come here to the flying boat of the Primordial Holy Land, hurry up!"

At that moment, a young figure looked at Chen Ping and his group and said with an impatient expression.

Chen Ping didn't understand.

However, many people recognized the disciple, whose clothing clearly bore the insignia of the Primordial Holy Land.

This means they were allocated a portion of the primordial holy land.

The crowd then proceeded in an orderly fashion toward a flying boat.

Chen Ping was stuck in the crowd, and he was somewhat confused.

"Never mind, let's find out what's going on here first."

Chen Ping thought to himself, and followed the flow of people.

The assessment concluded successfully, and all disciples were randomly assigned to various sacred flying ships.

Chen Ping stood on the flying boat, looking at the unfamiliar world and the unfamiliar people around him.

All the communication jade slips on his body had stopped working, and he could not contact anyone.

He was still somewhat bewildered, but his gaze was calm; he was there now, so he might as well make the best of it.

Beside Chen Ping, a young boy stared blankly at him.

His gaze was very strange, with a hint of awe.

Chen Ping sensed it and then looked up.

The boy shuddered instantly and quickly looked away.

Chen Ping looked at the young man and felt as if he had seen him before.

He recalled casually killing a cowardly Blood Demon Sect disciple who was hiding in a corner in the secret realm.

The two people look somewhat alike.

However, the aura emanating from him was completely different from that of the Blood Demon Sect member.

Chen Ping shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

The boy looked at Chen Ping, thinking to himself.

That's terrifying; he killed the Blood Emperor with a single sword strike.

Chen Ping's strength exceeded his expectations.

The Blood Emperor was already terrifying, and he was also very cautious.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping still treated him like a chicken and slaughtered him.

However, the boy was secretly pleased.

With the death of the Blood Emperor, he finally regained his freedom and was able to live an upright life.

His name is Bai Zitian, and he comes from a secular village in the Northern Region.

He was initially chosen by the Blood Demon Sect Master and forcibly taken away by the Blood Demon Sect.

The Blood Demon Sect Master saw his talent, took him as a disciple, and taught him the Blood God True Skill.

He didn't want to become a monster that sucked blood essence, so he cultivated himself over the years and forcibly condensed the Blood God clone in the Blood God True Technique.

He sealed his personal convictions and good intentions within his clone.

Normally, Bai Zitian hides in the Blood Ghost Sect to cultivate, while his clone, Blood Emperor, cultivates in the outside world, absorbing people's essence and blood to deceive others.

But unexpectedly, perhaps because he absorbed too much human essence, he developed too much resentment.

This clone of the Blood Emperor actually gained consciousness and suppressed his original self.