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A huge mountain peak towered into the clouds. The bell spirit was beautiful and the spiritual energy was oppressive.

The faint immortal mist was dense, and the vegetation on the mountain peak was exceptionally green, as if it was carved out of jade.

The Taiyi Holy Land was one of the Nine Skies Ten Territories Holy Lands of the human race.

Today was the day of the inner disciple assessment that was held twice a year.

Accompanied by a roar, a machine-operated beast appeared out of nowhere. It spread its eight arms and sent an outer sect disciple flying.

Countless disciples sighed. It seemed that the inner sect assessment of the Taiyi Holy Land had become stronger again this year.

However, there was nothing he could do. The Taiyi Holy Land had too many outer sect disciples, no less than billions. Therefore, two inner sect examinations per year might not be enough.

As a last resort, the inner sect kept improving and could only increase the difficulty.

The Holy Lands of the Human Race were like this. Only the more intense the competition, the more talented the geniuses would be born.

However, at this moment, a young man walked forward expressionlessly.

He was different from the other outer sect disciples. Everything he saw seemed to be commonplace.

"It's him?"

"I didn't expect it to come again."

"Senior Brother, who is he?"

"Hehe, it's nothing. He's just a laughing stock. There's going to be a good show later.”

A female inner court disciple who was in charge of the assessment revealed a trace of disgust on her exquisite face."Why are you here again?"

The man didn't say anything. He just stood there calmly.

Everyone held their breath and watched everything quietly.

"Outer disciple number 199448, Ye Yi, begins the test!”

Following the examiner's roar, the men on the martial arts practice field got into position and prepared.

In the next second, the ferocious eight-armed machine-operated beast appeared in the sky. The man also roared angrily, causing the two of them to fight.

"What a powerful body!"

Some disciples were shocked. One had to know that this eight-armed machine-operated beast was made from the body of an eight-armed Earth Demon. It was extremely powerful and its strength was not inferior to the Physical Body Realm.

Although this man was an outer sect disciple with a cultivation of the Mortal Embryo realm, his body had reached the Physical Body realm!

"What's the big deal?" A disciple sneered. So what if he trained his body to the physical body realm? If he couldn't cultivate, he couldn't cultivate. He would never be able to take the step of a cultivator.”

"Senior Brother?"

"Didn't you see that he was born with a crippled body? His meridians were blocked, and he could never feel the spiritual energy. He had not taken that step yet!”

“!!!!”

Hearing his senior brother's words, the disciple's eyes widened. As expected, although this young man was powerful, he still could not feel a trace of spiritual energy.

Without spiritual energy, there would be no magic power. Without magic power, one could only rely on one's own body, but the strength of the body was limited after all.

If he didn't open the Great Treasure of the Human Body, then he would forever be a mortal.

Standing on the high platform, the beautiful female inner court disciple's arrogant face flashed with a trace of contempt."Hmph, trash."

At this moment, Ye Yi continued to fight against the mechanical beast. However, no matter how strong he was, his physical body was still limited.

If he couldn't feel spiritual energy and activate his magic power, he wouldn't be able to dig out the treasures of the human body.

Sure enough, the next second, the machine-operated beast raised its right arm and threw Ye Yi away. Then, it roared and charged at Ye Yi.

"Stop! It ends here!"

When the examiner saw this scene, he shouted loudly. The mechanical beast stopped moving and Ye Yi fell heavily to the ground.

However, Ye Yi did not say anything. He stood up expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, everyone saw the beautiful and noble female inner sect disciple walk over.

She looked at Ye Yi and laughed coldly," How about it, trash? You failed again. In my opinion, you should not participate in the second half of the trial. You should just leave the mountain. You want to marry me, Leng Qingyao, with just a piece of trash? Dream on!"”

Looking at Leng Qingyao in front of them, all the inner and outer sect disciples present revealed a deep infatuation.

Then, he also showed his disgust towards this man.

In any world, there was no lack of bootlickers.

And Leng Qingyao was the Eldest Miss of the Longevity Aristocratic Family, the younger sister of the legacy disciple Leng Qingyue. She was beautiful and talented. Most importantly, she was the fiancée of this man named Ye Yi.

As for Leng Qingyue, she was a cold flower in the Taiyi Holy Land. She was also one of the best among the legacy disciples.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yi looked at her expressionlessly, turned around and walked out without saying anything.

Looking at Ye Yi's departing figure, Leng Qingyao smiled coldly. "Hmph, you don't even have the courage to talk to me?”

Soon, the Saint Land inner sect disciple assessment continued. This was just a small interlude.

At the same time, on a majestic mountain peak, ancient trees towered into the sky. The fragrance of flowers and plants permeated the air, and divine springs gurgled.

Waterfalls that were tens of thousands of meters long fell from the mountain peaks like white curtains hanging upside down from the Milky Way. They rumbled like thousands of galloping horses, looking extremely magnificent and magnificent.

Under the waterfall, Ye Yi endured the impact of the waterfall, silently enduring it.

Ten years. Ten years ago, he had transmigrated and made a promise to stand under the waterfall every day to train his body, but so what?

He had tried hard, struggled, felt indignant, and felt indignant, but nothing could change the fact that he was a cripple.

It turned out that Ye Yi wasn't from this world. He had transmigrated and possessed this useless young master who had the same name and even the same appearance.

Just like Leng Qingyao, he was also born in an immortal family.

Fortunately, he was hailed as a hero because he was born into an aristocratic family with longevity and his parents had died in the line of duty during the War of the Heavens.

Therefore, the family would not mistreat him.

However, a crippled body was ultimately a crippled body. The veins in his body were too fragile and thin. It was an innate injury his mother had suffered in the War of the Heavens. He had suffered from the impact in his abdomen and was congenitally deficient.

If he were to forcefully hit her, his veins would definitely be shattered. In addition, he could not withstand the body-tempering pills, so the clan could not do anything.

It was also because of this that his fiancée, who had been betrothed to him before he was born, personally brought someone to his door and asked for the annulment of the engagement.

Ye Yi couldn't bear the humiliation and made a promise with the arrogant woman. If he could become an inner sect disciple of the Taiyi Holy Land within ten years, he would have the right to marry her.

Of course, Ye Yi didn't want to marry her. Most importantly, he didn't want to be mediocre. Entering the Taiyi Holy Land was an opportunity.

Even if he was born with a crippled body, he did not believe that he could not defy the heavens and change his fate. He did not believe in fate. He would at least fight for ten years of cultivation for himself.

In the end, he used some connections and even borrowed the hands of Leng Qingyao's sister, Leng Qingyue, to successfully enter the Taiyi Holy Land and launch a ten-year-long competition.

However, although his ideals were beautiful, reality was very difficult. Although he had worked hard to cultivate and even trained his body to the limit, he had also eaten a lot of Holy Land pills.

However, in the end, he was still unable to sense any spiritual energy. He was even unable to take that step and reach the first level of the Mortal Embryo Stage.

It was said that one's muscles, bones, and skin were trained externally, while one's breath was trained internally. However, one would only know how important one's breath was when they truly started cultivating.

The ten-year promise was about to end.

Under the impact of the huge water current, the waterfall slid past Ye Yi's cheeks. He clenched his fists tightly and his entire body was trembling.

He was unwilling to leave the mountain like this!

Ten years of hard work, ten years of hardship, but in the end, it was all in vain.

He could still clearly remember the beautiful but arrogant Leng Qingyao's disdainful gaze when she came to their clan to cancel the engagement.

Finally, Ye Yi took a deep breath and walked out of the waterfall.

The strong current slapped his solid arms like iron. Ye Yi's entire body was red copper, and his handsome face had a trace of resolution.

The cool spring water flowed down from his long hair. Ye Yi silently walked back to his small wooden house.

Only in this dark and narrow place would he reveal a trace of bitterness on his face.

Three years ago, he had left the Taiyi State Academy because he could not stand the strange gazes of the outer sect disciples.

However, all of this would end a month later when he failed the final assessment.

"Do I really have to go down the mountain like this? Why is it that other people are so awesome when they transmigrated, but I'm a cripple when I transmigrated. I'm even humiliated and have my engagement broken off by that woman!”

Ye Yi lay on the bed, feeling extremely indignant.

Other people transmigrated with five people and six people. Why was he a piece of trash when he transmigrated? It was too unfair.

Although no one would say anything when he returned to the family, he was still unwilling.

Was he really going to live like this?

He suddenly felt very lonely.

In the past ten years, besides cultivating, he had been cultivating. When he finally calmed down, he realized that he seemed to have nothing.

Unconsciously, Ye Yi opened the chat group that he hadn't been online for a long time. He wanted to see what his friends were talking about.

It turned out that Ye Yi also had a cheat when he transmigrated here. It was called the Supreme Chat Group!

When he first transmigrated, he was pulled into a chat group.

However, even though this was a supreme chat group, after entering it, he realized that it was full of failures.

There were those who raised horses in the manor, those whose bones were dug out when they were young and abandoned in the vast wilderness, those who were forced to break off their engagement like him, and those who were deceived by women and forced to take the blame and be struck by lightning. In short, there were many people.

Their names were all strange, such as the youth who broke off the engagement, the youth who raised horses, the orphan of Stone Village, Yang Daxiang, and so on.

Their identities were also worse than the last, causing Ye Yi to think that he had entered a concentration camp where a bunch of losers were joining a group to keep themselves warm.

However, perhaps everyone was in the same boat. As they chatted, they became familiar with each other and felt a strange warmth.

In addition, Ye Yi was born in a long-lived aristocratic family. His parents had merit points and did not suffer discrimination. He was much better than everyone else.

In addition, he had transmigrated from Earth, so he had an inexplicable familiarity with the chat group. He was loyal and was the group leader of the group, so he sent many red packets to help everyone.

In short, everyone was a loser, so they would help as much as they could.

This made the group of people extremely touched and treated him as their confidant!

However, all good things must come to an end. No matter how happy they were in the group, they had to return to reality.

Ye Yi was just like that. Ever since he set the ten-year promise and went to the Taiyi Holy Land, he rarely logged into that chat group.

After all, he would cultivate for ten or a hundred days at a time. Furthermore, Ye Yi was a cultivation maniac. As time passed, the chat group gradually faded away and was eventually thrown to the back of his mind.

Thinking of Yang Daxiang, the orphan from Stone Village, the young man who broke off the engagement, the young man who raised horses, and a group of good friends, Ye Yi smiled.

"I wonder how everyone is doing during this period of time.”

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