"If I beco your direct disciple, what benefits will I receive?"
Wen Qinglan looked at the man in the gold robe and asked.
"Presumptuous, do you know who you’re speaking to?"
As soon as Wen Qinglan finished speaking, Kong Yuanxiu’s face changed dramatically and he reprimanded her.
Kong Yuanxiu’s outburst made Wen Qinglan’s heart tremble slightly.
Although she guessed that the man in the gold robe was a high-ranking mber of the Profound Lady Sect, she did not know his exact identity, nor could she discern his cultivation level.
The man in the gold robe emitted no aura, almost like an ordinary person, but he was clearly not ordinary; he must be a powerful existence returning to the true self.
"Kong Yuanxiu pays respects to Demigod Wu Ze."
At this mont, Kong Yuanxiu approached the man in the gold robe and bowed respectfully.
"What... he is actually a demigod-level terrifying existence?"
Everyone, including Wen Qinglan, looked shocked, their eyes fixed on the man in the gold robe.
Although they guessed that the man in the gold robe was a high-level mber of the Profound Lady Sect with extrely high cultivation, at least at the peak of the Celestial Emperor Realm or even half a step into the Venerable Level, they never expected he was a demigod.
This ant that Demigod Wu Ze possessed the cultivation of the Martial Venerable Realm Ninth Layer Peak, with power far surpassing the general Ninth Layer of the Martial Venerable Realm.
As they knew, beings at the demigod level had at least ninety thousand years of lifespan, and both their mana and soul power had almost reached their limits. Their mastery of martial arts and profound techniques had reached a level unattainable by ordinary martial cultivators.
It can be said that a demigod only needs to completely transform their internal mana into divine power, their soul power into divine sense, and finally condense their physical body into a divine body to successfully pass the Divine Human Tribulation and step into the higher Divine Human Realm.
Of course, another way is to condense a divine format, or directly refine one, to step into the Divine Human Realm.
However, reaching the Divine Human Realm in this manner often results in weaker power compared to the forr.
As for Wang Ruoxie’s Blood Divine Format, it naturally does not fall under this category, as his Blood Divine Format was ford by true Blood God Essence Blood.
It should be known that the Blood God was ford by Pangu Essence Blood, whose cultivation power probably far surpasses the Divine Human Realm, and even the Immortal Realm.
"Qinglan apologizes for the offense, and asks Demigod Wu Ze for forgiveness."
Wen Qinglan directly knelt on one knee and respectfully saluted Wu Ze.
Although her ancestor was a presence of the Divine Human Realm, and she possessed the inheritance of a Divine Tier bloodline, she was, after all, only of the Celestial Monarch Realm in cultivation. Facing a terrifying figure of the demigod level, she dared not show any disrespect.
"Haha... no problem, get up quickly."
Wu Ze laughed and said to Wen Qinglan, "Now, are you willing to beco my direct disciple?"
"Qinglan greets Master."
Wen Qinglan knelt on both knees again and bowed three tis respectfully to Wu Ze.
Everyone looked at Wen Qinglan with envy. This was a demigod-level existence. Even in the entire Canglan Sacred Domain, figures at the demigod level were extrely rare.
Wen Qinglan hadn’t even passed the three rounds of examination yet, and she was already accepted as a direct disciple by a demigod-level existence. What an honor this was.
Even Huyan Ting looked at Wen Qinglan with envy mixed with a bit of jealousy.
What did it matter that he was detected with a Tier Seven Ninth Grade aptitude? Not a single high-level mber of the Profound Lady Sect appeared, let alone a demigod-level existence. Thinking about his previous pride only felt utterly ironic.
"Well, haha... Wu Ze is indeed lucky to have accepted a disciple with an Eight Tier Second Grade aptitude."
Wu Ze said happily.
"My good disciple, you don’t need to continue with the third round of examinations. I will take you to see the Sect Leader now and directly promote you to the Sect’s Saintess."
Turning his gaze, Wu Ze said to Wen Qinglan, and before she could respond, he waved his hand, and both of them disappeared from everyone’s sight.
"Directly promoted to Saintess! The benefits of becoming a demigod’s direct disciple are truly imnse."
After a brief silence, everyone exclaid repeatedly.
Becoming the Saintess of the Profound Lady Sect not only grants a high status and position, surpassing even most Sect Elders but also allows one to receive full sect cultivation, accessing treasure resources almost at will.
"Alright, let’s continue the examination."
Kong Yuanxiu said loudly to the crowd, though the shock in his heart took long to subside.
Although, in his view, promoting Wen Qinglan, who only had a Celestial Monarch Realm cultivation, directly to Saintess did not conform to the sect’s rules, the high status of a demigod in the sect was not sothing he, a steward, could contest. Thus, he had no qualifications to raise objections.
The remaining people waiting for testing were all full of excitent and anticipation, hoping that, like Wen Qinglan, they would detect an astonishing result and attract high-level mbers of the Profound Lady Sect, perhaps even a demigod-level figure, to accept them as direct disciples.
However, subsequent tests revealed no one with an aptitude exceeding Tier Six.
As ti went on, fewer and fewer people remained untested.
"Brother Wang, Miss Xiao, will you go first, or shall I?"
At this mont, Ying Hongyu spoke to Wang Ruoxie and Xiao Ningyue.
"You go first."
Wang Ruoxie smiled and replied.
"Alright."
Ying Hongyu nodded, then stepped to the base of the Profound Heart Jade Disc.
"Isn’t that the incompetent Emperor’s Son of the Seven Luminaries Central Imperial Dynasty?"
"What do you think, what will the test result of this incompetent Emperor’s Son be? It can’t be below Tier Three, can it?"
"Haha..."
Seeing Ying Hongyu standing in front of the Profound Heart Jade Disc, many people sneered.
It was clear that they had heard of the many "glorious" deeds of this so-called incompetent Emperor’s Son, Ying Hongyu.
In the face of these mocking words, Ying Hongyu remained unfazed, wearing a faint smile as he reached out and gently pressed his palm against the Profound Heart Jade Disc.
Imdiately, a brilliant golden light shone, and a line of golden characters erged on the Profound Heart Jade Disc.
"What... it’s golden text?"
"Doesn’t this an his aptitude is at least Tier Seven?"
The crowd’s eyes quivered slightly, exclaiming in disbelief.
"Light Buddha Body, Divine Tier First Grade Bloodline, Light Profound Technique Great Perfection, Life Profound Technique Great Success, Death Profound Technique Great Success, Eight Tier First Grade Aptitude."
Upon reading the line of golden characters, the crowd beca even more excited.
"Heavens... another Eight Tier aptitude."
"The incompetent Emperor’s Son possessing Eight Tier aptitude, if this gets out, the entire Canglan Sacred Domain will be shaken."
"It seems we have underestimated this so-called incompetent Emperor’s Son; he was hiding very well."
Almost everyone looked at Ying Hongyu with a gaze full of shock.
At this mont, Huyan Ting’s face was extrely unsightly.
He had been provoking Ying Hongyu earlier and held him in contempt, yet now it felt as if he had been slapped hard across the face.
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