n't deserve our little Yan at all.Wang Defu slapped the table with a bang: "Just give up on that idea! My family and Xiao Fan are already engaged."(to be continued)What is meant to be, will be. Nothi...After so long of being circulated, the legend of the Immortal Saint Ancestor's reincarnation has spread throughout major sects. Only ordinary people are unaware of anything special about this young man.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Junxie strode to the bottom of the Sky-Peering Mirror. The light shone, and then four large characters appeared: Yuanzu Third Rank!

"Uh!"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

When it was confirmed that it was indeed the top three of the Yuanzu, the whole venue erupted in an uproar. This strength surpassed even Bai Li Xuan Yi, who was previously the most powerful, and by a significant margin.

"My God, it's Yuanzu Grade 3! Who is this How could they be so powerful"

"The reincarnation of the Saint Ancestor! It's truly the reincarnation of the Saint Ancestor! No one else could possibly possess such formidable strength..."

"My goodness, the legends are actually true. The Immortal Saint Ancestor has truly reincarnated…"

After seeing this result, those who had originally been doubtful immediately dispelled their suspicions.

Since the Holy Spirit Assembly began, there has been a Yuan Saint First Rank, but a Yuanzu Third Rank is unprecedented and likely will never happen again.

This indicates that this young man is definitely the reincarnation of the immortal Saint Ancestor from back then, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve this.

Such cultivation in just three months is simply a miracle of the gods!

The crowd cheered, Tianwu Sect and Ding Yuan, Luo Jisheng and others were overjoyed.

Ye Bufan didn't find it surprising. This guy was already a third-rank Yuan Sheng before, and he took the Tianjing Divine Fruit. It was completely expected that he would reach this level of cultivation as an immaculate spiritual root.

She glanced again at Linghu Liji who sat serenely on the main seat. The woman's expression was tranquil, with no reaction whatsoever.

But thinking about it, it's normal. The other party knew Ye Junxie's strength well and wasn't as shocked as others.

Bai Li Xuan Yi's face turned extremely ugly. He was used to being in the spotlight, standing out from the crowd, and being the center of attention. However, he never expected to be trampled underfoot like this.

The most crucial point is that the gap in strength is too vast, leaving him without even the courage to challenge. A Yuan Saint first rank versus a Yuan Zu third rank... it's like looking at an ant and an elephant.

All he could do now was silently pray that he wouldn't face his opponent in the ring, or else he would be defeated even more miserably, losing even the last shred of dignity.

Loss, helplessness, anger, a myriad of emotions.

But he couldn't understand it no matter how hard he tried.

How could the opponent's cultivation level have improved so rapidly, and from an obscure, little-known sect

The assessment continued, and in the third layer of the Chaotic Saint Realm, everyone else's performance paled in comparison to Ye Junxie.

Although the Fifth Demon also measured up to the strength of Emperor Second Rank, under the radiance of the Ancestor Third Rank, it seemed dim and unremarkable, failing to attract much attention.

Another hour passed, and finally they reached the first chaotic holy realm. As the weakest existence, even the surrounding audience reacted with little interest.

Ye Bufan didn't care about these things, after all, he was hiding his strength, the fewer people who paid attention to him, the better.

He now suppresses his strength at the level of a Yuandi first rank through the Chaos Saint Scripture. This was the result of careful consideration on his part. As a Yuandi-level powerhouse, even if facing a Yuansheng who crosses a level in combat, it is not impossible.

The most important thing now is to see if one's cultivation method can deceive the Heavenly Gazing Mirror once again.

Take a deep breath, adjust the chaotic energy within your body to its optimal state, and step forward.

A ray of light shone down upon him, enveloping him. Time seemed to stretch a little longer for him than for others, but soon four large characters appeared above his head: Emperor Yuan, First Rank.

Ye Bufan secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that his kung fu was still effective.

Then Xuanyuan Linglong walked over, and the test results showed that Yuandi was at the level of Emperor One, while Yuhua Ling was at the level of Emperor Nine.

This result still caused a slight ripple, after all, it came from a disciple of the First Chaos Holy Realm.

Based on past historical performance, it would already be remarkable if a Yuanhuang appeared.

Now there are actually two emperors, one being a ninth-rank emperor and the other an emperor. This has really shaken up the worldview of many insiders.

Test has finished, and now it's time for the ranking. After half an hour of sorting, Head Butler Du Mu Feng announced the final results.

The overall cultivation level of this Holy Spirit Assembly was somewhat beyond people's expectations, much higher than before.

According to this ranking, the fifth demon's Yuan Di second rank only ranks tenth, Xuanyuan Linglong finally ranks eleventh, and Yu Hua Ling ranks fifteenth.

This is just a preliminary sorting, cultivation does not equal combat power, the final top ten will be decided through a ring battle.

Be quiet!

After the list of one hundred people was announced, Du Mu Feng continued, "The platform battle will begin tomorrow. Now I announce the rules..."

The rules were announced quickly, though they were somewhat convoluted.

But Ye Bufan, as a human from Earth, easily understood the logic behind it.

The tournament will consist of ten matches, with ten participants in each match. Unlike previous random draws, this time the top ten disciples ranked by cultivation will be seeded players.

That is to say, starting with Ye Junxie, he is defaulted as the number one seed and occupies the number one arena, while Bai Li Xuan Yi is defaulted as the number two seed and occupies the number two arena.

The top ten players each occupy a platform, and the remaining ninety people draw lots.

Sign in at the corresponding number. Number one sign-in goes to number one platform, number two sign-in goes to number two platform, and so on. Each platform has ten spots.

The rules of the ring battles are clear: the victor is crowned king. Only the last person remaining in each ring advances to the top ten, while the other nine are eliminated.

This rule can be said to be simple, brutal, even tragic.

But in any case, it's fair, everyone has an equal opportunity.

The reading is complete, the draw begins. The method isn't much different from before. With a wave of his hand, Dumù Fēng sent ninety glowing orbs flying into the air.

The remaining ninety disciples were restless, many of them constantly making wishes, hoping to be drawn to a platform with a weaker opponent.

In the hearts of many people, no matter if they draw number one or number two, there is only a dead end in the end. If they draw the last number ten, there may still be a chance to fight.

So before the draw, everyone silently prayed and was extremely nervous.

Ye Bufan didn't care about the outcome, he would be indifferent to whoever was drawn. With a hand gesture, a small orb of light fell into his palm.

The light dispersed, and three words were clearly written above.

He glanced at Chi Ao standing there, a playful smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

It's really a narrow road, didn't expect to draw this guy.

At the same time, Chi Ao, who had been keeping an eye on things, also saw the number three ball in his hand and burst into laughter.

"Kid, looks like God wants you dead. You're finished tomorrow!"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. He was too lazy to pay attention to such people, and then looked at the lottery results of others.

Xuan Yuan Linglong was drawn to platform number four, and the reigning champion was Duan Fengling.

Yu Hualing was drawn to the No. 7 ring, and the ring master was a core disciple of the Zhuihun Sect named Ximen Yu, with the strength of a fifth-rank Yuandi.

The draw has ended. Dumusong Feng announced the final results, ending the first day's assessment. Tomorrow will be the platform battle here.ough the ingenuity of this acupuncture technique and exclaimed in astonishment.Acupuncture was the ancient Chinese name for it. Back then, Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasized the unity of medical...