I, Nine-star Talent, The Strongest In The World
Chapter 1

Starting with thirty-six changes, the strongest cultivation talent in the ancient continent, central Tianzhou.

The land of the ancient country Chenliu was one of the ancient families, the ancestral land of the Changluo Chen family.

The Chen clan of Changluo, inheriting the bloodline of the "King Sage Chenliu", one of the ancient kings, had an unexpected legacy within the clan, which was like clouds and heavy rain.

On this day:

"About!" "About!"...

Clear and majestic bells echoed through hundreds of millions of miles of land, and a mighty nine-colored cloud covered the light of the sky, and dyed everything on the ground into nine colors of color.

After the bell oscillated nine times, an ancient bronze bell as big as a moon and surrounded by stars emerged from Changluo Shendu, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

Within hundreds of millions of miles, the sky dimmed instantly, a sea of stars appeared in the night sky during the day, and countless stars flickered and shone brightly.

Yet such a shocking phenomenon did not bring much sensation;

Because in the ancient country of Chenliu, everyone knows that—

Such a vision meant that once again, once a year, it was time to measure and evaluate the cultivation talent of the Chang Luo Chen bloodline.

Chang Luo Shendu, floating in the Heavenly Palace.

The majestic bell sound was solemn and solemn here the huge ancient bronze bell was right above the floating temple, covering the entire Changluo god.

The misty starlight swayed downwards, illuminating everything like a dream.

Outside the Heavenly Palace:

A group of Chen's direct descendants, both men and women, were all wearing luxurious clothes and with incredible temperaments, all of them nervously watching the scene in the current Golden Palace of the Heavenly Palace.

And in the Golden Palace of Heaven:

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and looked around at the scene.

Beside him, there were six children of the same age, all of them with tense faces, and some were pinching the ends of his clothes.

Including him, there were seven people, four men and three women.

According to the rules of the Changluochen clan, descendants from direct descendants who reached the age of six could enter the Floating Heavenly Palace.

This assessment, for the most part, can determine the fate of the person being judged.

"Don't be impatient."

An old man with a white beard and hair in a green robe looked at the seven children earnestly:

"Patriarch and the other elders have gone to the ancestral hall to ask for 'Jade Gui Gui', and the evaluation will begin soon."

"What talent and physique you are, will be revealed soon."

As soon as this statement comes out:

Many of the children present became more nervous.

In Chen Qingyu's heart, thoughts surged:

“When I was born, it was said that no vision fell from the sky. When I measured the strength in the field of martial arts a few years ago, I could only lift a thousand jin of stone keys. Compared to my colleagues, I have no advantage."

"This time, I have a high probability that I will only be quite satisfactory, and I will not have a bright performance."

"If you want to come from behind and show up suddenly, it looks like you have to rely on plug-ins."

Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a trace of emotion in his heart.

Six years ago, when she traveled to Fangxing's world and was still a baby, she awakened the "infinite entry system".

Every time he entered, he could obtain some sort of magical spell, mysterious manual, or magical treasure.

Cara:

The first entrance designated by the system was the Floating Heavenly Palace in Changluo Shendu.

The Floating Heavenly Palace, as the fundamental center of the Changluo Chen Clan, was usually a place for clan heads, elders of the highest and clan ancestors to cultivate.

Ordinary members of the direct lineage could not enter or exit unless they were called, let alone babies.

He could only wait in silence for the opportunity.

And the wait is six years!

"Six years! I finally got the chance to evaluate my talent and enter the Floating Heavenly Palace!"

"This time, we should take a chance and turn things around in one fell swoop!"

Chen Qingyu felt a little nervous in her heart.

As long as he could enter this time, he could obtain great benefits, so that he could show his superiority and attract the attention of the upper echelons of the clan, so that he could show his superiority and attract the attention of the upper echelons of the clan, then it would not be difficult for him to come to the Floating Heavenly Palace to enter again in the future, and he could even come every day.

But if the benefits obtained were small or bland, then it would be difficult to come to the Heaven Palace in the future.

"Come on!"

He took a deep breath and muttered in his heart:

"System! I want to get in!"

"Din!"

A crisp and pleasant reminder sound finally sounded after years:

"House master entered for the first time at [Floating Heavenly Palace]!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained one of the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang - the nine breath technique!"

In a moment:

At the same time, a great power descended from somewhere, giving him a seemingly innate ability.

"This is actually the famous Thirty Six Tiangang Transformation."

Chen Qingyu returned to her senses and could not help but move in her heart.

The Thirty Six Transformations of Tiangang is the collective name for the thirty-six great magical powers of Taoism.

Everything is gathered, that is the standard configuration of the top Daomen;

Even if he only had one of them, he was at least a first-rate character in the Loose Immortals.

This was equivalent to one step into the sky!

"Furthermore, this [Nine Breath Convincing] technique is a great magical power to help cultivate, and it is most suitable for me in the early stages."

"Emperor Ou! I just took out an SSR?"

Chen Qingyu was extremely excited.

Nine breaths reassuringly was a great magical power that purified the vitality of heaven and earth through breathing and breathing.

One breath, one breath.

The magical power of the nine breaths is to form a cycle through the nine rhythms of breathing, to exhale vitality, capture its source, and filter it into the body.

In other words

This magical power does not need to be motivated intentionally, it just needs to maintain the rhythm of breathing, even if walking, sitting, sleeping, eating and sleeping, can operate all the time, automatically increase vitality and improve performance.

The magic of capturing the source of vitality could directly be applied to any cultivation technique.

Even for the cultivation of immortal beings and gods in the sky, this was a great magical power that was very helpful. Only in this way could he qualify to rank Thirty Six Transformations Tiangang.

At this moment, Chen Qingyu could confirm:

After obtaining the magical power of [Nine Breaths Persuasion], no matter whether his original cultivation talent was good or bad, he would fly to the skies and have the strongest cultivation talent.

"The wave is stable!"

Chen Qingyu relaxed in her heart, with a faint smile on her face.

"Now, just wait for the talent evaluation to begin, and that's it."

At this moment, the Chen clan elder in the golden hall was still standing solemnly and solemnly, and he was unaware of what had happened to Chen Qingyu.

Immediately, the space in front of him swayed with a water-like line, and several figures appeared out of nowhere, crossing the void.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a purple jade crown with a calm face, it was the contemporary patriarch of the Chen clan, Chen Yaoguang.

"Meet the patriarch."

Chen Qingyu and the many children hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Wake up."

Chen Yaoguang slightly nodded, holding the white jade guild in her hand, which was carved with images of the sun and moon walking together and the stars twinkling.

"I've invited Yugui for life. This time the talent assessment can begin."

As he spoke, he looked to the left, the first child:

"Chen Qinghe, you go forward."

The named child, wearing a gold-red costume, turned pale upon hearing those words, took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Chen Yaoguang placed the life-giving jade in her hand on top of Chen Qinghe's head.

In an instant, the life-making jade Gui was slightly startled, and a misty starlight swayed, filling the entire golden hall.

In starlight, the stars are lit, very bright.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed, staring at the life-making Yugui, and even the people outside the Golden Palace could not hold their breath.

After breathing:

A total of five bright stars appeared in starlight, and they no longer appeared, and the starlight became quiet.

"Well, five-star talent, that's not bad."

Chen Yaoguang shook her head and took back the life-giving jade.

Hearing this, Chen Qinghe heaved a sigh of relief involuntarily, but a hint of loss appeared on her little face.

The life-making jade Chang Luo Chen was a method of measuring talent passed down by ancient kings, very accurate and almost never wrong.

Ninety-nine percent of ordinary practitioners could not even be rated as one-star talents.

Five-star talent, placed in the slightly smaller Wanzai sect and the Wannian noble family, was already an incredible talent, enough to overwhelm his comrades and be appointed as the heir.

But Chang Luo Chen was different:

They were all blood descendants, and the most powerful holy king blood was flowing in their bodies. Counting their ancestors, they were powerful ones that surpassed all living things, or great supernatural forces that could pluck stars and take the moon. .

Ever since they were born, they had bathed in perennial grass essence, cooled the body with milk, drank jade dew nectar, and ate the dragon's heart and phoenix gallbladder.

Five-star talent, within the Chen family lineage, could only be said to be good, far from truly outstanding.

"Five stars only ..."

A middle-aged beautiful woman outside the golden hall sighed uncontrollably, looking slightly disappointed.

...The other children looked at Chen Qinghe who was quietly lowering her head, some becoming more nervous, while others were full of confidence....