Chapter 1467: The Most Proud of All Time

? The first person to be named must be the most important genius of the martial arts academy.

Gu Daoyi, the most proud of all time!

Everyone looked at Gu Dao with envious eyes. He was recognized as the strongest genius with an ordinary physique and overwhelmed all living beings. It's a pity that he didn't gain an overwhelming advantage in the two battles with Ling Han and the Luanxing Queen, which made his reputation clouded.

But no matter what, the Nine Great Sages are still more optimistic about him and list him first.

Favored by the saints, this is a great honor!

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd, and many people's eyes were red.

Originally, Gu Daoyi didn't need to put a saint in his eyes, he was once the Patriarch of Zhanchen Realm! But after living out the tenth life, his mentality became younger, especially after failing to win Ling Han or the Queen of Chaotic Stars several times, he was aggrieved.

Now being the first one to be listed, it seems to be rectifying the chaos and rectifying his name, which makes him feel a little complacent.

He walked out proudly, and there was a huge space in front of him. Nine saints sat cross-legged on a stone lotus platform, only three feet high. Flowers fell from the sky, as if celebrating.

"I want to accept it." A saint said.

"I want to accept it." Another saint said.

"This seat wants to accept."

"..."

"This seat wants to accept."

The nine saints spoke one after another, expressing that they would accept Gu Daoyi as their disciple.

This made more than 3,000 people extremely jealous. Those nine saints actually said that they wanted to accept Gu Daoyi as their disciple. Such an honor is truly heavenly.

Gu Dao is proud in his heart. In his opinion, even a saint is not qualified to accept him as a disciple, but who told him that he is only in the star realm now? The accumulation in the Yaowang Cave is almost used up. To return to the position of saint, one must rely on external forces.

Xingsha Wuyuan is the best choice.

His goal is to gain the favor of the Great Sage Xingsha, accept him as the tenth disciple, and devote all resources to train him, then he will be sure to return to the Saint King Realm within a thousand years!

By the time,

He will be able to tear open the passage leading to the Immortal Realm, return to the old place, and move the situation again.

He always said that in this life, he will become the king of the fairyland, competing for luck with the true son and true daughter of the great sect.

"Gu Daoyi, which courtyard do you want to worship?" the sixth sage Anming asked.

Gu Dao pondered, he is not yet qualified to directly worship under the disciples of Xingsha Dasheng. Obviously, Xingsha Dasheng still needs to observe and pick out the most favorite one from the nine hundred disciples before accepting him as the last one. Personally pass on disciples and cultivate them carefully.

It's a pity, he can't say that I used to be the ancestor of Zhanchen, so it's not a trivial matter to go to the holy land? If you really want to say this, aren't you afraid of being robbed of the Dao fruit?

He regrets it a little now, he didn't kill Ling Han back then, leaving behind troubles, it's only because he was so hot-headed at that time that Ling Han persuaded him to move him!

——Actually, it was impossible for him to kill Ling Han at that time, because the Black Tower was there.

He thought about it, and then said: "I want to worship under the sage of Heihe."

Saint Xinghe is a disciple of Great Sage Xingsha, his strength is unfathomable, and it is said that he is very likely to become Zhongsheng. However, Gu Daoyi made such a choice, obviously not for Zhongsheng, but because he felt that disciples were barely worthy of his status.

"Okay!" Heihe sage nodded, stretched out his hand, and Gu Daoyi flew to the lotus platform where he was.

There are nine hundred places, one less.

"Ling Han!" The Ganges Realm expert shouted again. Only the Xingsha Martial Academy can use the Ganges Realm as an announcer.

Ling Han... second!

Many people have weird faces. This is a battle for the strongest king. Only one person can reach the top. Ling Han won once before. One wins.

In the eyes of the saint, he is obviously more optimistic about Gu Daoyi's physique.

"This seat wants to accept."

"This seat wants to accept."

"..."

"This seat wants to accept."

The nine saints spoke almost at the same time. Although Ling Han was slightly inferior to them, mainly because of his innate physique, it was still a rare piece of beautiful jade, worth carving.

This is why Ling Han can be ranked second.

Of course, it is incomparable with Gu Daoyi. Immortal fetus, the future achievements are limitless, and even their master wants to directly accept Gu Daoyi as a disciple, but after thinking about it, it is still necessary to give other people some opportunities and a little encouragement. Dismissed the idea.

There is an ancient way in this life, no matter how talented you are, you will be eclipsed.

The difference is too much, and there is no qualification at all.

"Ling Han, what choice do you make?" Heihe Saint asked.

Ling Han's face was calm, but he was actually very upset.

Why is he not as good as Gu Daoyi?

In the two fights, he didn't lose the wind, and he didn't even use his ultimate move. If he fights to the death, his rebirth from the ashes is equivalent to having two lives. Could it be that he can't kill Gu Daoyi?

Why should he be ranked behind Gu Daoyi? He lost?

In the eyes of these saints, physique is still more important, and Gu Daoyi is a fairy fetus!

Well, when he stepped on the ancient road in the future, he wanted to see the expressions of these saints.

Ling Han pondered. In fact, he doesn't care which branch he enters. He has just obtained a lot of secret arts. Although it is not considered a supreme treasure in the fairyland, in the God Realm, taking out any one can make a saint move.

He scanned around and said, "I would like to worship under the disciple of the Mingxin Sage."

Huh?

The Nine Saints were slightly surprised. Although they are both saints, there is still a gap in strength among the Nine Saints. Of course, the Heihe Saint is the strongest among the Nine Saints. Moreover, the Heihe Saint himself is good at using swords. The choice is to worship under the sage of Heihe.

Could it be because of Gu Daoyi?

But why choose Mingxin Shengren? Among the nine sages, the Four Sages' Bitter Medicine and the Eight Sages' Mingxin are special. They are not pure warriors, but they are sanctified by pills and formations respectively.

Could it be that Ling Han wants to "not do his job properly" and follow the enlightened sage to learn the formation method? However, it is too difficult to become a saint through battle. For hundreds of millions of years, only sages with a clear heart have done it. It can be seen how difficult this road is.

"Okay!" Mingxin Shengren said, he certainly became a saint with the formation, but how high a saint is, can't he point out a star realm? He stretched out his hand, and Ling Han flew under his lotus seat.

"Luan Xing... Empress?" The Ganghe Jing Da Neng, who announced the curtain, looked at the list and was a little hesitant. This person actually used the title as his name, and he was also an empress, which made him dissatisfied.

But this woman can be ranked third, which is enough to prove the high talent and the degree of attention.

Even though he has a higher realm now, but if he can stand out among the geniuses who are like a cloud of kings and rank among the best, this woman's future future is bound to be limitless.

Of course there can only be one more saint, but maybe someone can step into the extreme of the Ganges River and become a different kind of saint?

Therefore, he suppressed such dissatisfaction again and did not show it on his face.

The Queen of Random Stars walked out on lotus steps. Don't look at her with all kinds of charms, she can fascinate thousands of people, but she is extremely proud in her bones. Everyone is a bug in her eyes, and only one person is worth it. she cares.

All of a sudden, the audience was silent, all drunk under the charm of the empress.