Originally, participating in the assessment of the fourth-grade divine formation master was just a formality for Luo Xiu.

But soon he was immersed in the mysterious mystery of the unpredictable traces of the deduction formation, and a persistent light shone in his eyes.

He now can verify his many conjectures and insights in the formation through deduction and cracking methods. There were even some different things in the past. After countless deductions, he suddenly opened his hut, as if he was enlightened.

Time passes slowly, and it is not difficult to crack the formation by sect assessment, but many people can only find a few cracking methods, which is good. As for those who can find more than ten kinds of people, there are only a few.

Gradually, some people chose to give up, frowned, and sighed on their faces. Many of them had been shackled by the third-grade divine formation master for many years, but they could not take that step and became the fourth-grade divine formation master.

Among them, there are many strong people in the realm of the gods who master the second level of origin, but their talent in formation is relatively insufficient.

Slowly, as time passed again, among the thousands of disciples who participated in the assessment, only less than a hundred people remained who were still insisting on deducing the changes in the formation.

Among these hundred people, most of them had red eyes, staring at the formations flashing in the sky with their light, and their spiritual sense was high and they desperately deduced.

On the other hand, Luo Xiu looked calm from beginning to end, and he would pick up the jade slip from time to time and imprint it into the cracking method.

His calmness and calmness attracted the attention of many people for a moment. The old man who was in the air was also staring at him and smiled at him.

This old man is one of the six elders of the Formation Dao lineage. When the great elder appointed Luo Xiu as a core disciple, he was also present, so he naturally knew that this son's Formation Dao has extremely high talent and great potential.

In a blink of an eye, four more hours passed, and more than half of the remaining 100 people chose to give up, each of them was pale and their spiritual sense was greatly damaged.

Time passed quietly without realizing it, and in the end, less than ten people were left remaining.

Not long after, only two people were still deducing the cracking method on the platform.

One of these two people is Luo Xiu and the other is a middle-aged man wearing outer disciple costumes.

This middle-aged man is quite famous among the outer disciples. It is said that he has been a third-grade divine formation master for hundreds of years. He has reached the second level of origin decades ago and is very sure to pass this assessment.

“It’s reached the limit…”

After a long time, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and felt his spiritual sense was severely damaged and his eyes were sore.

He also knew that even if he deduces ten ways of solving the problem, he needed not only to pass the test, but to achieve the best results among everyone, and everyone was paying attention!

Perhaps in this way he can be appreciated by the elders and the future path can be easier.

"No one of them should be able to compare with me."

He slowly stood up, put down the jade slip, and suddenly noticed Luo Xiu, who was still insisting on deduction on the high platform.

"Still persevere?" The middle-aged man's pupils condensed, but he immediately showed a sneer, "The long time of deduction does not mean that he achieves it. At the same time, I can deduce seventy-six ways of cracking. If someone else was to deduce fifty, it would be great."

Others have similar ideas, and everyone has finished the assessment, but Luo Xiu is still sitting cross-legged on the high platform without any intention of stopping.

"This person is clearly wasting everyone's time. If you can't deduce the cracking method, you will just waste it like this. What's the point?"

Some people said indignantly from the crowd near the high platform.

"That may not be possible. This person is wearing purple clothes and is a core disciple. Anyone who can become a core disciple is a person with extremely high talent in formation."

"What's the use of high talent? This person looks very young and has only a hundred years of bone age. How many mysteries can he understand?"

"It's shameless to delay time and attract attention by using this method!"

Many people have a sour taste in their words, and they are full of jealousy and envy for those core disciples who have extremely high talent for formation.

However, ordinary people could not see the clues, and the elder who was responsible for the assessment showed a hint of shock in his eyes.

His spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip in Luo Xiu's hand and suddenly appeared. One hundred and fourteen ways to crack were imprinted in the jade slip!

"I said there are 113 ways to solve the problem, but this guy can deduce more. How can the monster's talent and qualifications be achieved?"

He couldn't help but be shocked, because he knew very well that Ye Haoran had only been a year since he became a disciple of the Formation Dao lineage.

"The genius is nothing more than this!"

Luo Xiu's performance on the side alarmed the ancestor who was in charge of the Dao lineage, and his eyes were far away from home.

After a long time passed, Luo Xiu stopped deducing, but slowly stood up and put down the jade slip in his hand.

He heard the discussions of the crowd around him, and many people thought that he was deliberately delaying time and pretending to be profound.

"Sir, the first round of assessment has ended. Can the results be announced?" the middle-aged man from the outer door suddenly spoke.

Among this group of disciples who participated in the assessment, he could confirm that there was no one stronger than him. Once the results were announced, he believed that he would definitely rank first without surprise.

What made him even more excited was that there was also a young core disciple among them. If he could step on this person, he would definitely make him famous.

Thinking of this, he looked at Luo Xiu provocatively, and sneered, "So what about the core disciple? He can only become a stepping stone for Wang."

The elder in charge of the assessment took a deep breath, and saw him raise his hand and grab Luo Xiu's jade slip in his hand, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

There are 120 kinds of cracking methods imprinted in this jade slip, which are out of the 113 kinds he mentioned before.

Although the test questions he gave were only a very simple one among the fourth-grade divine formations, being able to do this also means that this person's understanding and perception of the fourth-grade divine formation has reached an unfathomable state.

At least, at the level of the fourth-grade divine formation, even as an elder, he would sigh that he was not as good as Ye Haoran.

"In the first round of assessment, Ye Haoran is the first... There are fewer than ten methods of cracking, and it will be eliminated!"

As the elders announced their results, the audience was in an uproar.

"No. 1? Isn't this guy pretending to be so sophisticated, but really capable?"

"I heard that this person has been in the sect for a year and was only a first-class divine formation master when he entered the sect. Is his formation talent so evil?"

The middle-aged man who was full of confidence suddenly turned extremely ugly. He thought that he had just looked disdainful of this person and was sarcastic in his heart. Now it seems that he is just a high opinion of himself and doesn't know what it means.

"Ye Haoran did not need to participate in the second round of assessment and was directly recognized by the fourth-grade divine formation master."

The next sentence of the elders' assessment caused a sensation in the audience.

Even Luo Xiu didn't expect that he would pass the recognition directly without having to participate in the second round of assessment.

"The ancestor wants to see you."

At this moment, another elder appeared, staring at Luo Xiu, and his voice came into his ears.

"Old ancestor?"

Luo Xiu knew very well that only the God King could be called the ancestor in the Northern Star Realm. There are two veins in the Tailai Sect. The ancestor of the Martial Arts lineage is the God King, and the ancestor of the Formation and Dao lineage is the quasi-eighth-grade Master Taiyun.

The highest peak of the formation lineage, there is a cave, which is the place where ancestor Taiyun practices.

The ancestor Taiyun's status in the Formation Dao lineage was extremely respectful. If his cultivation land was not summoned, the elder would not be allowed to enter.

It is said that in addition to being a quasi-eighth-grade divine formation master, he is also a seventh-grade divine alchemist and a seventh-grade weapon refiner.

As for his cultivation, it is also the cultivation level of the God King. The status of the God King ancestor who is in the martial arts lineage is far inferior to that of him.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Taiyun Ancestor that the Tailai Sect's status has always been stable and mastered the inheritance of formations, which has made other forces dare not covet it.

After all, a god king is also a quasi-eighth-grade divine formation master. If he is well prepared, he can fight against more than a dozen god kings of the same realm with his own strength.

In the cave, Luo Xiu saw the legendary existence of Tailai Sect. He was wearing a white robe, his beard was white, and his face was faintly smiling.

"Disciple Ye Haoran, pay homage to the ancestor." Luo Xiu walked forward and saluted respectfully.

He did not dare to easily use his spiritual sense to investigate the cultivation level of this ancestor Taiyun. The old man gave him unfathomable feeling. Even his cultivation level hidden with secret techniques would be seen through by the other party if he was not careful.

"You have a good talent." Old Ancestor Taiyun looked up and down at Luo Xiu, and smiled and spoke.

"You have the aura of the law of space on your body, which shows that you should make achievements on the law of space, and you have even realized the mystery of the original law. With your cultivation level in the Martial Emperor realm, you can do this and be called a genius."

"In you, I saw hope. Maybe in the future you can do what I can't do."

The ancestor Taiyun stared at Luo Xiu, "Tailai Sect can't find any clues about your origin, but I don't care about your origin, only your talent."

"Your talent is qualified to inherit my husband's mantle." Old Ancestor Taiyun said with a smile.

At this moment, Luo Xiu felt a breath of death from the old man.

Obviously, the life span of this ancestor Taiyun is not much, the fire of the origin of life is weak, and the life span is only ten years.

A god king, even in the early stages of the god king, had a lifespan of millions of years. The years of Taiyun's survival made Luo Xiu a little amazed.

He has only been practicing martial arts for a hundred years, and he has already experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the coldness of the world, and the vicissitudes of the world.

This ancestor Taiyun has survived for millions of years, and his life experience is unpredictable.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Luo Xiu could hear it. The old man knew that he had a purpose in joining the Tailai Sect.

But this ancestor Taiyun didn't care, he only cared about whether his talent could inherit his legacy.

He is the pillar of the Tailai Sect formation. In his millions of years of life, he has never found a descendant suitable for his robe. This will be a regret in life.

And this regret, he saw hope in Luo Xiu.
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