Zhou Yuan's aura grew stronger and stronger.
On the illusory lotus, there were seven and eight.
Eight petals appeared on the lotus.
This made everyone stunned once again.
Among everyone, except for the Deputy Sect Leader of Chan School, Dipamkara Daoist, and the Treasure Daoist, who were at Level Eight, the others were only at Level Seven.
Zhou Yuan had already blossomed an eighth-grade flower. This meant that if nothing unexpected happened, Zhou Yuan would definitely become a Quasi-Sage in the future.
This was already extremely powerful for a Xiantian human.
After reaching Rank-8, Zhou Yuan's aura had already begun to weaken.
Everyone thought that Rank-8 was Zhou Yuan's limit.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you're right. Senior Brother Zhou Yuan has indeed obtained a Rank-8.”
Frightened Sun forced a smile and said to Guang Chengzi.
In fact, he was already filled with jealousy and hatred.
A Xiantian human had actually surpassed all of them, Xiantian lifeforms.
This naturally made them lose face.
However, it was not over yet.
Zhou Yuan opened his eyes.
At this moment, an aura that was even more powerful than before appeared.
Everyone looked at Zhou Yuan as they sensed the strength of this force.
In the next moment, Zhou Yuan opened his eyes.
"Ah!"
He roared into the sky.
His aura immediately rose steadily until he reached the perfected early-stage Primordial Immortal realm.
At this moment, Daoist Myriad Treasures subconsciously looked at the flower on top of Zhou Yuan's head.
However, he discovered that the originally illusory human flower had now turned into a corporeal lotus flower.
This beautiful lotus flower kept spinning above Zhou Yuan's head.
Moreover, it was constantly emitting this strange light.
"Rank-9."
It was actually a ninth grade flower.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
A ninth grade flower was something that even the Three Pure Ones could not achieve. However, Zhou Yuan had actually achieved it.
Could it be that he had the potential to become a Saint in the future?
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Yuan. Some of them were puzzled.
Some were jealous, some were envious, and some were resentful.
In short, Zhou Yuan had become the focus of everyone's attention.
"This…"
Seeing that Zhou Yuan had attained Rank-9, Primordial Origin lost his composure for a moment.
Rank-9, even more powerful than Dipamkara, was the same rank as them.
Primordial Origin felt a little regretful.
After all, if he had spoken more gently before, Zhou Yuan might have become his outer sect disciple.
Tongtian was happy.
It was rare for him to receive a good disciple, and this disciple was also a person with excellent talent.
This was really not bad.
"Eldest senior brother, this disciple of mine is not bad, right?”
Tongtian could not help but show off to the Supreme Father who was sitting in the middle.
After all, Grand Supreme Laozi had no disciples, and Primordial Origin was probably regretting it.
If he were to say it, he would probably really provoke Primordial Origin.
Grand Supreme Laozi looked at Tongtian and did not say anything.
In the next moment, everyone saw the lotus flower spinning. In the blink of an eye, another petal appeared.
"This…Tenth Grade?"
Everyone knew that the ninth grade was the limit of a flower blooming, and that one's talent was peerless. However, how could one describe the tenth grade?
This scene also caused the expressions of Primordial Origin, Grand Supreme Laozi, and even Tongtian to change drastically.
He still remembered that before they became Saints, Hongjun had not merged with the Heavenly Dao.
Back then, Hongjun said that after Pangu created the world, an innate demon god descended and fought for the fate of the Primordial World.
At that time, those innate fiendcelestials were all supreme existences that could blossom into twelfth-grade flowers.
However, when he won the battle with Rahu, he was shocked.
Those innate fiendcelestials gradually disappeared.
And in this world, there was no innate demon god who could blossom into a twelfth-grade flower.
That was why people thought that the ninth grade was the limit.
However, he forgot that the twelfth grade was the strongest Three Flowers in the world.
And this was the twelfth-grade Flower Blossom that only existed in the mouths of their teachers.
Could it be that at this moment, they could really witness it?
The Three Pure Ones were flustered and excited.
It was after Tenth Grade.
As the lotus flower spun, two more petals appeared.
"Twelfth grade."
When the number of flower petals reached the twelfth grade.
Above the main hall, golden light shone brightly, a strange fragrance assailed the nostrils, and golden lotuses surged on the ground.
Countless Chaos Breath surrounded Zhou Yuan.
At this moment, he was like a god from the nine heavens.
No one dared to look directly at him.
The colorful light flashed for a full ten years before it finally stopped.
Human Flower 12th Grade, Perfect.
"Disciple greets Master. Disciple listens to Master and the two Martial Uncles preach. I feel something in my heart and sense the three flowers.”
Zhou Yuan opened his eyes and cupped his hands to Sect Master Tongtian, Grand Supreme Laozi, and Primordial Heaven Supreme.
"Haha, great. As expected of my disciple. A twelfth-grade flower blooming is something that only the innate fiendcelestials in ancient times could do. Zhou Yuan, you've really made me proud.”
Tongtian looked at Zhou Yuan and was increasingly satisfied.
Back then, he had only accepted Zhou Yuan as his disciple because of his temper.
Initially, he did not expect Zhou Yuan to be that strong.
As long as he was not too weak in the end and could reach the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, it would be fine.
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