
All eyes were focused on the talent and figure of the young man who measured his strength above the testing altar. In front of their eyes, the Holy Tiger Trial Pole had just begun to spin, but the numbers for the aptitude and power tests surged like rockets.
The lights were white and black which represented talent and strength surpassing the 1000 mark in the blink of an eye.
Everyone's eyes were wide-eyed watching this.
"1000, it actually exceeded 1000 points in less than a single breath!"
“1100, 1200, 1300!”
Exciting sounds rose and fell from various corners of the square.
When the white and black lights surpassed the 1000 mark, it continued to rise rapidly all the way to the 1300-1400 points mark!!!
“1300, now it's 1400!”
“1500, it's already 1500!”
The breathing of the crowd grew faster as if their heart was about to jump out of their chest.
"1700, 1800!”
"I, did my eyes deceive me, it actually reached 1800!" After a short silence, someone suddenly shouted.
Their minds failed to wrap up the magnitude represented by those numbers. To their knowledge, among the many clan disciples who had come to register for the sect appraisal until now, not a single genius had produced results as high as 1800.
Forget the 1800, not a single person received even 1500 points.
However the white and black lights on the altar of the exam were still on, and it seemed like they would not stop.
The crowd became nervous as they watched the lamp continue to move upwards, their hands involuntarily clenching. Their hearts are stuck in their throats.
"This is 1900, oh my God, already past 1900!"
“It won't break the 2000 mark, right? In the last Fire Spirit Sect assessment, the disciple who got first place was only tested slightly above 2300.”
As the numbers in the two-colored light continued to flash and continued to rise above the 1900 mark, everyone's hearts stiffened, watching the two numbers rise ever closer to the 2000 mark.
The previous old man in a white brocade robe with a Tiger pattern diagram on his chest had been watching for some time above the air. He was also staring at the numbers shown by the two lights.
"Can it cross the 2000 mark?" He muttered to himself.
He was confident that if the young man at the altar could pass the 2000 mark, then in the appraisal this time, he was guaranteed a place within the top ten.
1900!
1995!
1998!
Everyone in the plaza could hear their own beating heart thumping in their ears. Suddenly, the black and white lights suddenly gave off an even more dazzling light as the two numbers pierced through the 2000 mark.
The crowd stared foolishly at the lights. In an instant, the silent square broke out in unprecedented shock, mixed with excitement, jealousy, and admiration.
Moments later, both lights had reached the number 2100.
At this moment, Zhang En began to suppress his Qi, pushing the white-colored light that showed a level of strength to stop at the number 2200. However, the black lights representing talent continued to rise, eventually stopping at the number 2256.
Zhang En had not expected the result of his talent to still reach such a high number even after hiding his True Dragon strength.
"This is the level of talent represented by your true dragon-like spirit and the Demon Dragon bloodline in your body." The voice of the Azure Dragon Emperor Long Xioba sounded within his mind.
Zhang En stepped out of the holy tiger spirit altar in front of the myriad gazes of the human sea that still looked astonished, respectful, and even some flattering gazes.
The crowd unknowingly paved the way for Zhang En.
Zhang En left the area quietly, walking towards the Spirit Hall for registration.
Everyone in the crowd directed their gaze at the young man's back as if glued to their respective places.
In a corner of the field some distance away in a certain area of the square, the Li Clan disciple Li Shao, and the five old men behind him also witnessed the entire test of Zhang En's talent and strength.
“Young Master, I did not expect the talent and strength of this young man to be so strong. With his strength, he has a great chance of getting a top ten position in this year's valuation.” One of the old men commented.
Li Shao nodded in agreement, "His talent and strength are good, but even so, he is not my opponent." He did not pay too much attention to Zhang En's whereabouts, and the expression on his face made a sudden change, slightly twisted with hatred, “Objected, the precious treasure was taken by someone else. If I knew who it was, I'd make sure he died horribly.”
"Even without the treasure, before the day of judgment arrives, I can still break through to the God Emperor realm!" Li Shao gnashed his teeth, “Du Leng, I will definitely defeat you! First place is mine!”
"Young Master, do you want to go and test your talent and strength as well?" Another old man asked.
Li Shao nodded, "Hmmm, I also want to know to what extent my talent and strength are."
...
At this moment, Zhang En had arrived at the registration area within the Spirit Hall. The person in charge of disciple acceptance in the kalinini registration was a disciple in the Fire Spirit Sect, also in the realm of a one-star God Emperor or early stage.
He had seen Zhang En's aptitude test before, so when Zhang En approached to register his name, the inner disciple's polite demeanor exuded goodwill, and he was extremely polite.
After paying the ten thousand necessary star coins, Zhang En received a palm-sized badge and a small booklet.
With a pair of eyes staring at him, Zhang En left the Spirit Hall.
After leaving, Zhang En came to a remote corner, making changes to his facial features and physical stature before walking towards the auction house of Fire Spirit City. Furthermore, he planned to auction a piece of god-level spirit stone to purchase enough Semi Emperor God beast cores to aid his training.
...
A few hours later, Zhang En appeared outside the auction house.
This special auction house in Fire Spirit City was opened by the Fire Spirit Sect and was also one of the few largest auction houses in the world of the God Realm.
"May I know what the Young Master will be auctioning off?"
The auction house clerk who approached Zhang En was a beautiful girl in a flowing long dress with a pleasant sweet smile on her face.
Zhang En lamgsung stated his goal, "I want to auction off a piece of spirit stone."
"A piece of spirit stone?" The young girl paused for a moment and giggled, “Is the Young Master joking? Does Young Master know the rules of our auction house? Our auction house only holds one auction each year, and at each auction, we only offer a hundred items. Our auction house will definitely not only auction one spirit stone alone.”
The items auctioned by the Fire Spirit Sect Auction House had a minimum value of one million star coins. That's a standard requirement. Their Auction House refused to auction anything beyond these requirements.
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