Chapter 386: Nalan Xingde: We Are Going to d*e, Ten Crowns King!
Crown after crown rose up as the title of Master Shiquan shone brilliantly.
Every time Chen Changsheng entered a Crimson Gate, a crown would inevitably rise above it.
Facing this situation, many Heavenly Prodigies had their worldviews overturned.
Because in their understanding, no one could manage to excel in everything.
But now someone did, and each achievement left them awestruck.
Among the ten assessments, except for ‘Texts’ and the ‘Crimson’ assessment which didn’t allow viewing scores,
the other eight assessments could be checked, accurately speaking, to see what Chen Changsheng did within them.
If the array formations and dan pills caused psychological shadows among the prodigies,
then the martial arts assessment was a fatal blow.
The “Martial Arts” assessment did not differentiate by realm; it only tested offensive techniques.
And the way to pass the assessment was simple: defeat the virtual shadows left behind by previous candidates.
Chen Changsheng left a set of boxing techniques in the “Martial Arts” assessment.
Many prodigies wanted to defeat Chen Changsheng in their strongest fields, but they all failed.
No one could overcome Chen Changsheng’s boxing techniques, even if those prodigies memorized every move he made, they still couldn’t break them.
Because the ordinary-looking boxing moves performed by Chen Changsheng seemed to possess the power to transform the mundane into the extraordinary.
Faced with such a situation, some prodigies began to doubt their lives.
They could accept someone being stronger than them, and even accepting a crushing superiority.
But they couldn’t accept that one person could excel in everything.
…
“Swish!”
Chen Changsheng walked out from the ninth Crimson Gate, and the ninth crown floated into the air.
At this moment, Huafeng emerged from the eighth Crimson Gate, having already obtained an eighth gold medal.
Looking at the grim-faced Huafeng, Chen Changsheng grinned.
“Oil, you’ve already obtained an eighth gold medal.”
“If I become the Nine Crown King, I’ll fulfill my promise and teach you something.”
“And don’t put too much pressure on yourself, my standards are low, you don’t need to trigger a crown.”
“As long as you get the golden token, I’ll count it as success.”
With that, Chen Changsheng walked into the last Crimson Gate.
Watching Chen Changsheng’s back, Huafeng clenched her fists tightly, then decisively walked into the seventh Crimson Gate.
At this point, most of the prodigies who were taking the assessment had stopped.
Because they wanted to see if Chen Changsheng could pass the final test.
Since its establishment, no one has ever passed the ‘Crimson’ assessment, let alone becoming the main champion or even obtaining a silver token.
…
“Swish!”
It was the same white space, only this time, there was nothing inside the assessment space.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng immediately took out the nine gold medals he had previously obtained.
“Buzz~”
The nine gold medals flew up and circled around, eventually condensing into a human figure.
This person was none other than the Supreme Saint of Mountain River Academy, Nalan Xingde.
“Sir, I knew you would come. This is a segment of recorded footage I left. When you see…”
Listening to Nalan Xingde’s mechanical voice, Chen Changsheng stared expressionlessly for a while.
Then, Chen Changsheng pulled out a vine and walked over.
Seeing the vine in Chen Changsheng’s hand, the mere “image” of Nalan Xingde instantly moved.
“Don’t do that, sir. I’m already this old, can you give me some face?”
“Face!”
“Trying to play tricks in front of me, do you expect me to give you face?”
Seeing that his “scheme” had been exposed, Nalan Xingde immediately invited Chen Changsheng to sit down with a smile.
“Don’t be angry, sir. It’s just for fun.”
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Setting
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“Speaking of how you figured it out, I believe this space has no flaws and cannot be seen through.”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng glanced at “Nalan Xingde” and said.
“I know about the Qiongqi Tomb. In terms of research in this field, I delve deeper than you.”
“To simulate so many things, it’s not just about arrays. It also requires spiritual wisdom.”
“You haven’t mastered the method to make arrays gain spiritual wisdom, so you can only cut off part of your spiritual sense here.”
Hearing this, Nalan Xingde smiled, “Sir is always ahead of us.”
“With Sir at Mountain River Academy, I can rest assured.”
“Less flattery, honestly confess where your true body is hiding?”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s questioning, “Nalan Xingde” shook his head and said, “I don’t know where my true body is.”
“Because since the Battle of Extinction, our connection has been severed.”
“My existence is to wait for Sir and to maintain Mountain River Academy.”
“For what?”
“To wait for Sir to restore order.”
“After the Battle of Extinction, the controlling powers either died or went into hiding.”
“Letting children play on their own easily leads to problems.”
“So they still need Sir to step in and give them a proper lesson.”
Looking at Nalan Xingde’s smiling face, Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said.
“Do you have any clues about the Thunder Tribulation?”
“A little. I can’t explain the details, but I can tell you that the Thunder Tribulation isn’t necessarily a bad thing.”
“Has anyone truly crossed the Thunder Tribulation?”
“No.”
Nalan Xingde answered Chen Changsheng’s question straightforwardly and calmly added.
“We are all waiting for Sir. Once we reach this realm and cross the Thunder Tribulation, it will be catastrophic.”
“If we don’t find the right path, the only outcome will be d*ath and the disappearance of the Dao.”
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng was speechless.
“What? How can you say such shameless words?”
“Do you really think we’re three-year-olds?”
“Everything needs others to pave the way for you. Do you even care about your face anymore?”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s complaint, Nalan Xingde did not laugh but spoke calmly.
“Sir, Wu Li doesn’t have much time left. If you can’t find the correct path for the Thunder Tribulation, he will have to force himself to cross it.”
“Since the Thunder Tribulation appeared, everyone has been thinking about the correct path, but progress has been very slow.”
“Seeking help from Sir was my private decision because only Sir can find the path to the Thunder Tribulation in a short time.”
“Bang!”
The table that appeared in front of him was slammed by Chen Changsheng.
“I’ve told you many times, don’t be so impulsive. You never listen.”
“Reaching your realm, every battle consumes not only spiritual power but also lifespan.”
“The more vividly a flower blooms, the closer it gets to withering. Are you pigs?”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s scolding, Nalan Xingde remained silent.
After a long time, Chen Changsheng stopped scolding.
“How much lifespan do you have left?”
“The shortest is eight thousand years, the longest does not exceed twenty thousand years.”
“Before the appearance of the Thunder Tribulation, lifespan increases with realm. But now the Thunder Tribulation blocks everyone’s path.”
“This is the greatest trouble faced by all living beings in the world.”
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng sneered and said.
“I knew it. That Little Immortal suddenly appeared to ask me to come out. Turns out you guys are going to d*e!”
“A bunch of good-for-nothings!”
“Find a way to contact them and tell them to stay put for a while.”
“In three thousand years, there will be a path for the Thunder Tribulation.”
