The bald man's figure was reflected in the ancient mirror, which shone with golden light. A line of golden characters appeared on the mirror's surface.
"Wang Teng, Heavenly Level aptitude, Vajra Holy Body."
Wow.
The thirty thousand candidates were in an uproar.
It turned out he was indeed of the Vajra Holy Body, not lying.
Wang Teng already knew the result, and he became even more smug.
He, Wang Teng, would one day become a great figure, the Human Emperor.
"Which Ancestor or Elder intends to take this person as a disciple?"
Xia Ningxue first looked at the Ancestors of the Guanghan Sacred Land.
If the Ancestors wanted to take a disciple, ordinary Elders could not compete with them.
The level of cultivation resources they could provide was not in the same league.
Xia Ningxue's question to the Ancestors and Elders indicated that she did not plan to take a disciple.
Wang Teng's face changed.
