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Chapter 251 Named Disciple

The breeze blows on the face and the lake water ripples. The warm sun shines on the lake surface, shining brightly.

The eight young men all had exhausted faces. The magic weapon that had been thrown into their bodies had extremely strong suppression power, but they were at the critical point they could bear. If they wanted to not support themselves, they had to use their spiritual power with all their strength to fight against the pressure.

Looking at the disciples of the Nie family who had persevered, a smile appeared on Zhuo Yuming's face.

The eldest brother’s method is really not an easy job. You need to accurately control the level of spiritual pressure based on the cultivation level of these children, but it requires extremely delicate spiritual power to control and observe.

"Everyone, you have passed the assessment of spiritual consciousness and foundation. Next, it is the third level."

Zhuo Yuming swept everyone around, paused, and said in a playful tone: "But the third level is not as easy as it is. If something happens, it may affect your future practice. Please consider it. If there is someone who quit, it is not too late to say it now."

Several members of the Nie family looked at each other, each looking nervous, but no one spoke.

"Senior, the first level is to test the perception of spiritual consciousness, and the second level is to test the vigorous spiritual power. I wonder what this third level is to test, and how can it be so dangerous?"

Suddenly, a clear and ethereal voice sounded.

It was a woman's voice, crisp and pleasant.

Zhuo Yuming looked over and saw eleven tall women with extremely outstanding appearances, about sixteen or seventeen years old. This woman in the Golden Pill Realm is extremely outstanding among these Nie family’s children, and her performance in the previous two assessments was also impressive.

She was one of them who had arrived at the riverside first. Under the pressure of the spiritual light of the Taichu divine light, the girl was still calm and Zhuo Yuming had already looked at her with a high look.

"What is examined in the third level is the heart of Tao. If you cannot pass, it is very likely that the demons in your heart will develop, and even the heart of Tao will collapse directly. You should think clearly."

Zhuo Yuming also responded to the woman's question.

The woman with elegant appearance and a hint of obscure charm did not speak out when she heard this, but just smiled and remained silent again.

After about half a cup of tea, no one offered to withdraw. Zhuo Yuming smiled at Nie Rongzheng and said, "Master Nie, since no one gave up, I will start. But I agreed in advance that this third test is extremely dangerous. Looking back, the Nie family really lacks a few pillars of the country. Master Nie, don't blame me."

Nie Rongzheng laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, fellow Taoist Zhuo will do it. If the Taoist heart is broken or the inner demon is born as you said, it is their own ability. If they want to achieve success in the future, they will not be much higher. There is no danger hidden in the mountains when practicing, and this little enlightenment has not yet been cultivated."

Zhuo Yuming nodded, his smile calmed down, and his face was solemn.

Turning his head, Zhuo Yuming looked at the Nie family's children with different expressions and said, "Everyone is looking at me."

Suddenly, Zhuo Yuming's left eye was bright and his pupils instantly turned into a blue color.

After hearing Zhuo Yuming's orders, the eight people who looked up at him were stunned for a moment, and they seemed to be crazy and stood in a daze.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, are they?"

Seeing this strange scene, Nie Rongzheng, who stood behind Zhuo Yuming and did not notice the strangeness, asked with a puzzled look on his face. Why did these children become wooden men just like being possessed? As for what Zhuo Yuming said about the third assessment, and what happened, he didn't do anything at all.

The green light in the left eye disappeared, Zhuo Yuming turned around and said, "Master Nie, the third assessment has begun. I just used an eye magic power, and now they have all fallen into the illusion."

Just a glance, I was all over the illusion. This man emperor's magic is indeed extraordinary.

Nie Rongzheng looked at the eight descendants carefully and was amazed.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, what kind of illusion you used, why do you have such ugly expressions?"

Seeing the faces of several people, such as fear, madness or mourning, Nie Rong asked curiously.

Zhuo Yuming, who was also carefully observing the fluctuations of each person's expression and breath, replied: "The illusion that I inspires according to their respective states of mind is that the illusion they fall into is different. Everyone has their own inner demons, and what they fear the most is what they are facing at this moment."

After looking at the woman who had been performing well before, Zhuo Yuming asked Nie Rongzheng about her identity.

Nie Rong was looking at the woman who was unique on the court, with a happy and intoxicated look on her face, and her tone was faintly desolate.

"This child is named Nie Qingrou, and he is from the Qing generation. Yingrong is her aunt, and her parents died at a young age. Her father once made a big mistake, causing the family to suffer a considerable loss, which has caused her to suffer a lot of losses. She has always been unpopular in the clan. Apart from Yingrong, there is no individual person. However, she has good qualifications in her cultivation and a firm mind. I have been taking care of her secretly over the years."

Zhuo Yuming nodded, and the green light lit up in his left eye again, illuminating Nie Qingrou's original heart.

After a while, Zhuo Yuming withdrew his gaze and remained silent.

In the woman's heart lake illusion, there was a not too much courtyard. A middle-aged man and woman were flying kites with a little girl about six or seven years old. The man looked kind, holding a wooden handle in his hand, and was helping the girl to close the silk thread. The woman next to her quietly watched the father and daughter having fun in it, with a gentle look. The girl in her father's arms was looking at the flying swallow-shaped kite with a bright smile.

Nie Qingrou's inner demon turned out to be his own parents.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old has experienced so many feelings and so many worldly conditions that she has experienced such a pure and peaceful but broken and sad state of mind.

"Head of Nie, I will accept this child as a personal disciple in the future."

I couldn't help but recall my biological parents. After Zhuo Yuming calmed down, he said in a deep voice.

Nie Rong, who was standing behind him, was stunned, followed by surprise, and then mixed with a hint of complexity.

After nearly a stick of incense, in addition to the woman named Nie Qingrou, two other young men also broke free from the illusion, all of whom were sweating profusely.

Among the remaining five, three of them had already collapsed. One shouted and was in a state of madness. The other was trembling and shed tears. The other was even more deeply involved in the devil and directly sacrificed a magic weapon and began to inexplicably use magic tricks to attack others.

After controlling the three of them, Zhuo Yuming invaded their sea of ​​consciousness with secret techniques to help them soothe their souls, which made the three of them calm down.

After that, Zhuo Yuming untie the pupil technique of the blue-eyed white pupils. The two Nie children who fell into the illusion and could not transcend were just exhausted and fell to the ground.

Looking at the two men and one woman who broke free from the illusion with her own will, Zhuo Yuming smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the three assessments. From now on, you will be my registered disciples. Tomorrow morning, come to my residence and I will start to guide you in your practice."
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