Standing in front of everyone was the Spirit Testing Stele.
The Spirit Testing Stele could measure a martial artist's perception of spirit energy.
A martial artist only needed to inject spirit energy into the Spirit Testing Stele, and the Spirit Testing Stele would light up with golden patterns. People could then judge the martial artist's spirit energy perception by the number of golden patterns that lit up on the Spirit Testing Stele.
Spiritual energy was the main strength of a martial artist. The stronger the perception of spiritual energy, the higher the martial artist's talent in martial arts.
Although the Martial Soul was important, without the perception of Spiritual Power, no matter how fast one cultivated, they would not be able to break through the shackles of the realm and reach a higher level.
When the Spirit Testing began, the eyes of the entire city were focused on the stage.
The first to go on stage was Qin Ting of the Qin family, one of the top three in the Qin family.
He glanced at Shen Haodong with disdain.
He had a ninth-tier tempered body and a third-tier martial soul.
"He's on!"
Qin Ting's body flashed, and he rushed towards the Spirit Testing Stele.
The Spirit Testing Stele was about three meters tall and was completely black. Countless golden seals were carved on the surface of the stele, making it look ancient and majestic.
There were a total of ten seals from the bottom to the top. The number of golden patterns lit up indicated the level of spiritual power perception.
" To enter the Martial Saint Hall, one must have at least a three-vein spiritual perception. One to three-vein spiritual perception is considered inferior in the Martial Saint Hall. Four to six-vein spiritual perception is considered average. Those with six-vein spiritual perception are considered geniuses and can occupy a place in the Martial Saint Hall. As for spiritual perception above nine-vein spiritual perception, it has never appeared in the Tianfeng Empire.”
Wu Ying said as he looked at Qin Ting, who had entered the arena.
Everyone's heart tightened. The perception of four-vein spiritual power was only considered inferior in the Martial Saint Palace. How powerful was the Martial Saint Palace?
"May I ask, how many lines of spiritual power does Young Master Luo have?" Wang Ba asked respectfully.”
Luo Yuhen pursed his lips and said indifferently,""Seven patterns!"
Boom!
There was an uproar on the high platform…
Bang!
On the fighting stage, Qin Ting's fist smashed onto the Spirit Testing Stele. The Spirit Testing Stele lit up very quickly, and golden light slowly rose from the bottom, finally stopping on the second golden pattern.
"Wha…what? Two lines? Impossible, how come I only have two veins?" Qin Ting couldn't believe his eyes.
"Two-patterned Spiritual Power Perception. You don't deserve to enter the Martial Saint Palace.”Wu Ying jumped in front of Qin Ting and said loudly.
"My aptitude is obviously very good. Why is it only two veins?”A trace of unwillingness flashed in Qin Ting's eyes. He hopped off the stage dejectedly and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Qin Ting actually only had two Spiritual Energy Vein Perception. Then, other than Wang Xueruo, the rest of the young martial artists in the Wang family did not even have two Spiritual Energy Vein Perception?
"Let me try!" A young girl stepped out. Her purple dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy.
This girl was the daughter of the City Lord of Xingyang City, Lei Yunxi. Lei Yunxi had sensed the existence of spiritual power at the age of nine, and was known as the two prodigies of Xingyang City together with Wang Xueruo.
However, Lei Yunxi was always in the City Lord's Mansion, so her brilliance was overshadowed. However, everyone had heard of her strength.
Seeing Lei Yunxi go on stage, Lei Gang, the City Lord of Xingyang City, clenched his fists and looked at her nervously.
"Flower Cloud Palm Technique!"
Streams of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi surrounded Lei Yunxi. She took a step forward and dashed toward the Spirit Testing Stele.
The spirit energy contained in the Yellow Rank high-tier martial technique made the surrounding people exclaim repeatedly. The surging spirit energy blasted onto the Spirit Testing Stele, and the Spirit Testing Stele suddenly buzzed and shook.
The golden light rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, two golden patterns lit up. The golden light continued to rise until it stopped at the fourth golden pattern.
"Hahahaha, four-striped, Yunxi, you really didn't embarrass your father.”City Lord Lei Gang shouted loudly, his eyes filled with praise.
The other officials of Xingyang City cast envious looks at Lei Gang. That was a four-striped spiritual power perception!
Lei Yunxi was qualified to enter the Martial Saint Palace!
"Congratulations, City Lord!"
"Congratulations, City Lord!"
"Congratulations, City Lord!"
One by one, the armored officials reported the good news to Lei Gang.
Luo Yuhen glanced at Lei Gang. In his eyes, a four-mark spiritual energy perception was really useless!
The following tests eliminated one warrior after another. Every time someone passed, it would cause a commotion. Among them was a youth who had a five-vein spiritual power perception, causing a sensation in the entire arena.
Now, only Shen Haodong and Wang Xueruo had not undergone the Spirit Testing.
Wang Xueruo took a step forward and said coldly,"Shen Haodong, you have to watch carefully so that you can find your place. You will never be able to catch up to me.”
"Self-righteous." Shen Haodong said.
Wang Xueruo's eyes turned cold as she walked towards the Spirit Testing Stele.
"It's Wang Xueruo. She's the number one genius of Xingyang City.”
"Fairy Xue Ruo is going to test his spirit. I'm really looking forward to how many patterns of spiritual power he can test.”
"I can guarantee that Wang Xueruo's spiritual power perception is definitely above the five-vein level.”
……
When Wang Xueruo entered the arena, the hearts of the Wang Clan members were in their throats. Wang Xueruo was the hope for the Wang Clan to climb up the ranks of the Martial Saint Palace!
"Shen Haodong, I remember that I taught you this palm technique before. However, you're really too stupid. You're only at the initial stage, but I've already practiced it to the point where I'm familiar with it.”
"Snowflake Palm!"
The spiritual energy condensed like snowflakes.
Wang Xueruo took light steps and slapped her palm on the Spirit Testing Stele. Then, the Spirit Testing Stele's light was extremely dazzling. The intense golden light was even a little dazzling.
One line.
Two lines.
Three lines.
……
When the sixth golden pattern slowly appeared, the entire scene was in an uproar.
Six golden patterns!
Genius!
This was an absolute genius!
At the scene, countless people gasped.
Luo Yuhen nodded. Six golden patterns. This was already something he could barely confirm.
"Xueruo, the Martial Saint Palace welcomes you." Wu Ying said to Wang Xueruo with a smile.
Wang Xueruo was ecstatic. She kowtowed in front of Wu Ying and said in a delicate voice,""Thank you, Uncle Wu."
When Wang Xueruo passed by Shen Haodong, she glanced at him, her eyes filled with mockery and contempt.
"It's my turn!"
Shen Haodong did not care about the curses and laughter of the crowd on the stage. He stood on the stage like a straight javelin.
"Wang Xueruo, don't be shameless. You were the one who cried and begged me to teach you this set of rules back then, but now you're saying such ridiculous words.”
"Snowdrift Palm! Hehe, what a good name. Then let's end it with this!”
At this moment, Shen Haodong moved. With a wave of his palm, it was as if countless snowflakes were floating. Spiritual energy surged. Just looking at it, Wang Xueruo actually felt a chill surge into her heart.
Wang Xueruo's eyes widened." This is the realm of a palm technique at the peak mastery realm. How can you cultivate the Snowdrift Palm Technique to the peak mastery realm?"”
The cultivation realms of martial arts techniques were: Beginner, Minor Accomplishment, Familiarized, Perfection, Godly, and Peak!
Wang Xueruo couldn't believe that Shen Haodong could cultivate a set of martial arts to the peak.
Shen Haodong looked at Wang Xueruo and sighed."Wang Xueruo, this is only the beginning.”
Boom!
Shen Haodong waved his palm down, and a gust of wind and snow seemed to roll up on the martial arts stage. A loud sound reverberated and could not be calmed for a long time.
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