Shennong Dao Master -
Chapter 613 - 3: Dragon Horse Guard and the Competition of Ten Thousand Beasts (16000)_3
Chapter 613: Chapter 3: Dragon Horse Guard and the Competition of Ten Thousand Beasts (16000)_3
Testers only needed to demonstrate their new spells within the Magic Wall area. If they met the requirements, they could leave their demonstration on the wall.
To become a Hundred Arts Master at the Daoist Academy, one didn’t need to create new spells; they just needed to master many.
"Honored Master of Hundred Arts, needs to create a mid-level spell, the spell must reach the perfect level of mid-level,"
"Only if it reaches the perfect level of mid-level can future practitioners learn the essence,"
"If it’s a half-finished product, like only at the seventh transition of mid-level, due to its incompleteness, others won’t be able to grasp the founder’s Dao and might only reach the fourth or fifth transition." Zhao Xing looked at the requirements.
Only when it reached the perfect level of mid-level would the Dao be relatively complete. Of course, this was from the perspective of mid-level.
From the viewpoint of stronger beings, the Dao of mid-level spells was naturally full of flaws.
Even the creators of top-level skills couldn’t claim their Dao was perfect.
Only the ultimate skills could claim their Dao was perfect.
In the Primordial Qi Era, anyone practicing ultimate skills couldn’t add or subtract a single bit, because the path to the Dao, upon reaching ’ultimate skill,’ could advance no further.
"ZZZZ~"
Bolts of lightning extended from Zhao Xing’s fingertips.
What he displayed now was a mid-level spell he had created long ago.
It contained two sets of spell techniques: Thunderbolt Noose and Thunder Palm.
Later, he advanced it into the high-order skill, Thunderbolt Breaking Illusion Finger.
Zhao Xing planned to use this thunder skill to test for Honored Mage.
"BOOM~"
Once the Thunderbolt Noose formed, it lashed sharply at the Magic Wall.
This was to test the spell’s strength.
In terms of force, of course, Yang Lei was superior.
Thunderbolt Noose was Yin Thunder.
Both were at the perfect level of mid-level; either move could be used. Zhao Xing did it out of habit.
"HUM~"
The Magic Wall flashed ten times in quick succession.
Each flash represented one transition.
Flashing after nine transitions meant it reached mid-level perfection!
"HUM~"
A fiery red token was expelled from the Magic Wall.
"Mid-level Li Fire Token,"
Zhao Xing smiled slightly; this token was the proof of gaining permission.
Of course, this was just the proof. He still needed to register his personal information afterward.
One person, one token; it could not be misused or lent. If discovered, they would permanently lose the qualification to test at Li Fire Daoist School.
"SWISH~"
"BOOM~"
The sword light flashed, and the ground trembled.
Before the other two Magic Walls, Long Xiao and Chen Shijie also completed the test for Hundred Arts Master.
All three of them passed in one go.
This scene attracted a lot of attention.
One must know that creating a new mid-level spell at the perfect level was not an easy task.
The vast majority of sixth-rank mages couldn’t do it.
Because sixth-rank mages just reached the threshold of learning high-order skills.
Most still used mid-level spells.
Learning from others at the perfect level of mid-level was already challenging enough, let alone creating their own.
Now all three of them passed in one go, naturally drawing attention.
"Who are those three?"
"I don’t know; they seem to be outsiders."
"Judging by their attire, they should be from the military."
"Hmm? That big guy is actually a sword cultivator?!"
"A sword cultivator’s self-created move?"
"Let’s go, check it out!"
The two Ministers of Agriculture didn’t attract much attention, as Ministers of Agriculture were not rare.
But a sword cultivator was as rare as a precious animal.
Many people went to the Magic Wall under Long Xiao’s demonstration, with some even striking up conversations with him.
Long Xiao initially wanted to put on a show as female Taoists approached.
There weren’t any women in Hui Xiang Building as charming as these female Taoists.
But seeing Zhao Xing and Chen Shijie glare at him, Long Xiao immediately cowered.
He flew on his sword, following the two to the floor junction.
At this moment, Dao Mingzi was giving a lecture.
Seeing Long Xiao and the other two approach, he looked up.
Three geniuses who created mid-level spells at one time?
"Mr. Dao Ming, we have obtained the qualification for Hundred Arts Master; please allow us to pass," Chen Shijie stepped forward to negotiate.
Dao Mingzi glanced at the three, his gaze pausing on Zhao Xing, then nodded: "Go up."
"Thank you." Chen Shijie cupped his hands, and the three flew to the thirty-first floor.
"Why do I feel like this old man’s gaze is hostile, as if he recognized me?" Zhao Xing’s senses were sharp; his Life Soul had reached the late stage of fifth grade!
At that time, after breaking through in the Extreme Night Sea, the Yin Yang Fish were still effective. Zhao Xing ate until he could no longer bear it. His Life Soul reached the late stage of fifth grade.
Normally, when the Life Soul exceeded the physical body by a major realm, it indicated a Yin dominance, which was detrimental to cultivation.
But Zhao Xing’s Grassman Skill and Great Dream Spring and Autumn both balanced his Life Soul. Coupled with Dragon Soul Jade and Soul Armor, this imbalance was beneficial rather than harmful.
Dao Mingzi took a second look at Zhao Xing because he sensed Zhao Xing’s unusually powerful Life Soul.
"A sixth-rank Minister of Agriculture, with such a strong Life Soul, seems to have a highly powerful spirit plant in his right hand."
"A parasitic spirit plant, is he a disciple of some Self Sect’s Minister of Agriculture?"
Dao Mingzi paused the lecture, announcing its conclusion for the day.
Zhao Xing’s arrival reminded him of some unpleasant memories.
Years ago, another peculiar Minister of Agriculture at the fifth-rank had a fourth-rank Life Soul and even performed the exceedingly rare Ten Thousand Skill Grassman, harboring many spirit plants within.
One of those plants felt somewhat similar to what he sensed earlier.
"Liu Tianning..." Dao Mingzi muttered, "Could he be Liu Tianning’s disciple?"
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After entering the thirty-first floor, Zhao Xing performed the Five-Finger Destiny, his brow furrowing.
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