that, Pang Tao turned around and addressed the disciples of the Cangying Sect: "Remember, they are our sworn enemies. Show them no mercy!""Yes! Master!" The male disciples' eyes gleamed as they looke...Just like that young master from the Lu Mansion earlier, he almost had no spiritual roots, yet he was still accepted.

Such behind-the-scenes dealings made Fang Yu feel uneasy.

So, he decided to treat him in his own way.

"Fang, little brother, it's almost our turn. I'm a little nervous," Liu Cheng said.

"Don't worry, I think Xiaopangdun and Xiao Xier can both pass." Fang Yu smiled.

"Then that's just heaven-sent, haha." Liu Cheng took Fang Yu's words as a joke and laughed heartily.

The queue is still moving forward.

Soon, it was the son of the woman in front of Liu Cheng's turn to go onstage.

That person who is already over twenty years old.

A proud smile never left the woman's face as she watched her son take the stage.

A hushed murmur rippled through the crowd.

"Isn't this past one's prime..."

Hearing these sounds, the woman frowned and looked around.

A forceful gaze, causing the surrounding sounds to quiet and become hushed.

And on stage, the female monk saw this obviously older man come onstage and didn't say anything. She just continued to activate the mirror as usual.

"Whoosh!"

Indeed, a brilliant blue light emanated from the man's body.

"Superior spiritual roots, excellent cultivation aptitude, eligible to enter the Yaochi Holy Land." The female cultivator said lightly.

The man smiled and proactively turned towards the group of female disciples in Yaochi Holy Land, seemingly expecting this.

Even the nun in charge of recruiting disciples didn't say anything. The people below, even if they had more questions, wouldn't dare to speak out again.

"What a shameless person," Fang Yu thought to himself.

At this time, Liu Cheng's child, Xiao Pangdun, had already taken the stage.

Fang Yu immediately turned to look at the female cultivator's location, his gaze fixed on the mirror.

Liu Cheng nervously twisted his hands, watching the little chubby on stage.

Although I didn't have high hopes, since I'm here, I naturally still want my child to bring honor and glory to the family.

The nun remained impassive, continuing to activate the mirror as usual.

"Whoosh..."

A beam of light shot out from the mirror and struck Chubby.

A flash of white light appeared.

"Nothing…" The nun was about to speak.

It was at that moment.

"Zeng!"

A beam of intense blue light shot straight into the sky!

This burst of light was even more intense than that of the young master from Lord Luo's residence or the children of the city lord's relatives!

There was an uproar all around!

The nun's face changed noticeably.

"The magic artifact malfunctioned. Let's try again." The female cultivator said with a grim expression.

Then, she urged the mirror once more.

"Whoosh!"

Another dazzling blue light emanated from the little chubby boy.

The nun's face changed completely.

"Hey, this must be a top-grade spiritual root, right" Fang Yu shouted from below the stage.

The female monk glanced at Fang Yu, her expression shifting. She then looked towards the female disciples behind her.

The four spots for today have already been decided.

The little chubby kid in front of us seems to have extremely high cultivation aptitude.

In full view of everyone... there's no way to eliminate it.

"Superior spiritual roots...qualified to enter the Yaochi Holy Land." The female cultivator's breathing became heavy, gritting her teeth and speaking.

She knew that the moment she spoke, she would lose a huge sum of money.

"Great! Great!" Liu Cheng jumped up excitedly, his eyes reddened with emotion.

"I said, Little Fatty will definitely get in," Fang Yu said.

"Fang, little brother, you're really blessing me with your words… I'm sure your sister will pass too!" Liu Cheng wiped away his tears and said.

In the distance, the mayor's relative snorted coldly, his eyes full of jealousy and surprise.

"Little Creek, come on stage." Fang Yu said.

Xiaoxier bit her lip, nodded, and walked nervously onto the stage.

As he approached the stern-faced female monk, his nervousness intensified.

The nun glanced at Xiaoxier, a strange glint in her eyes.

Her previous mistake made her realize... she needed to make sure those spots were secured, and that meant not truly activating the mirror.

One can simply use incantations to conjure light, whatever kind of light they desire. This ensures perfect results.

Anyway, most of the people downstairs were mortals, or cultivators with low cultivation levels, they couldn't possibly see through the trickery.

Thinking this way, the female monk prepared to use her magic.

"Hold on, I have a question!" Fang Yu suddenly spoke up loudly from the audience.

"What" The nun turned to Fang Yu, her face displeased.

"If one possessed the best cultivation aptitude, what color of light would it emit" Fang Yu asked.

Hearing this question, the people around also looked curious.

"The more colorful the radiance, the stronger the spiritual roots." The female cultivator replied impatiently.

"What's the maximum number of colors" Fangyu pursued.

"Colorful, but that kind of talent is once in a million. It's impossible for any of you to have it, don't be delusional." The female cultivator said with disdain in her eyes.

Having said that, she turned her head and activated her own magic.

"Whoosh!"

She made the mirror beam out its light onto the stream.

A white light immediately appeared on Xiaoxier's body.

A mocking smile played upon the nun's lips.

Next, she will use this method flawlessly.

But just at that moment.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a blue light flickered across Xiaoxier's body!

The nun's face changed, and she immediately used her magic, trying to cover Xiaoxier's blue glow with white light.

"No! I didn't use my spirit-detecting mirror this time. Why is she…" The female cultivator's face shifted, realizing something was amiss.

She suddenly thought of something, turned her head and looked at Fang Yu in the audience.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a powerful beam of light emanated from the small stream in front of them.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, a seven-colored beam of light, shooting straight into the sky!

"Wow..."

There was an uproar around.

And the female monk standing before the stream was unable to suppress this radiance, instead being enveloped by it.

Fang Yu in the audience smiled, watching this scene.

Isn't that just about creating brilliance

The more exaggerated, the more exaggerated I'll make it!

"That's about it."

Fāng Yǔ's heart moved, and the light slowly dissipated.

On stage, Xiao Xier was still lost in thought, while the female cultivator's face was as dark as thunder!

"Bang!"

She slammed her fist onto the table, shattering it and sending the spirit mirror crashing to the ground.

"Ah!"

The little stream was scared and fell to the ground.

"Elder Qin..." The group of female disciples behind her also changed their expressions and spoke out in unison.

"You dare to use sorcery to change the outcome!" A female cultivator, identified as Elder Qin's disciple, walked onto the stage, her gaze fixed on Fang Yu with icy intensity. She spoke in a frigid tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Everyone saw the rainbow just now, you don't remember" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow. "You said it yourself, rainbow light represents the highest aptitude..."

"Be quiet! That multicolored glow just now was created by you!" Elder Qin said coldly, his eyes as sharp as ice.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "As you can all see, this is the result of the mirror test. You don't even acknowledge this, so are you already planning on giving your spot to someone else That's why..."

As soon as these words were uttered, the complexions of some of those around him changed.

In fact, many intelligent parents have noticed something amiss.

Their children, after taking the stage, were all illuminated by white light, devoid of any spiritual roots. However, the children from influential families, upon ascending the stage, each possessed superior spiritual roots and exceptional cultivation aptitude.into my hands Could it be that Taotao's status isn't as high as I imagined" Fang Yu frowned slightly, thinking to himself.This is not right.Taomiao comes from the so-called Zisheng Pavilion, a discipl...