The sun slowly rose, and the bright sunlight shone in Snow Moon City, and a busy day began.

In the Martial Arts Academy in Snow Moon City, there are many students who are preparing for the annual strength test.

The examination room was filled with the sound of students chattering, and there was a round altar on which a huge cube stone was suspended, and the stone was densely covered with many cracks.

"Quiet!" the examiner said in a strong voice as he stood on the altar, and the students below slowly quieted down.

"Now the assessment begins!"

"The first, Qinling"

Qin Ling slowly walked up and put his hand on the stone, and the cracks on the stone were like being filled with light blue liquid. There are a few words suspended in the air: the first layer of condensation, the first level

"Yes, the next Wang Shan" the examiner praised

On the Lingwu Continent, there are many realms: condensation, qi refining, martial body, true qi, golden pill, primordial infant, divine consciousness, distraction, tribulation, and eleven realms of the Mahayana period, each realm is divided into nine small realms, but before cultivating, you must go through the three small realms of deordinary, foundation building, and marrow washing before you can start the real path of cultivation.

One realm and one heaven, the higher the realm, the more obvious the difference in strength.

It's been a while since the assessment began, and everyone is on the first floor, and only a few have only passed the second floor.

"Next, Lin Fan"

"Lin Fan, you are so handsome!" "Lin Fan, I love you!" ...... Now the assessment venue was full of praise Lin Fan's voice, but Lin Fan walked up to the stone with a face like wood as if he hadn't heard it.

"I really want such a fan girl to worship me"

"Brother, you don't think about it, the other Lin Fan is not only handsome and talented, but also one of the four talented people in our academy. ”

"You, let's wash and sleep."

......

Lin Fan put his hand on the stone, and suddenly there was no sound in the examination room, and he was looking forward to Lin Fan's cultivation.

"Wow!" the same voice instantly appeared in the examination room.

It reads in the air: Condensation 4th Layer, Intermediate Level

"It's only been a few years, Lin Fan's cultivation is so perverted"

"That's right, let's hang up!"

"Is this genius?"

......

But Lin Fan didn't pay attention to these compliments at all, and walked on with a wooden face.

"Next, Xia Lingxue"

Xia Lingxue has long black and shiny hair, a beautiful face, and a perfect figure. People give the nickname Ice Beauty

When Xia Lingxue walked to the testing site, it was as if the air was frozen, and when people saw Xia Lingxue's beauty, they forgot what they were doing. There was no praise, everyone just admired Xia Lingxue's beauty, and when she came back to her senses, she had already finished the test.

Everyone looked at the words in the air: the third layer of condensation, the first level, the strength and beauty made everyone stop

"Next, Yi Zifeng"

"Inhale-exhale-" Yi Zifeng took a deep breath and slowly walked up

When Yi Zifeng walked up slowly, he could see many people whispering, they were saying, "You see Yi Haoren is here", "I really look forward to Yi Haoren's results this year......

Yi Zifeng's nickname in the academy: Yi Good Man, the so-called Yi Good Man is that every time he is at the bottom in terms of culture and strength, so he lets others avoid sacrificing himself at the bottom every time

Yi Zifeng came to the stone and "inhaled-exhaled-" After taking a deep breath, Yi Zifeng put his hand on the stone and did not respond for a long time.

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's like that again"

"Hahaha, give the money quickly, I won the bet"

"I'm afraid I haven't even washed the marrow, hahaha"

......

The examination room was full of ridiculing Yi Zifeng's words, and he also walked down expressionlessly, because he had heard too many words like this, he was numb, and he didn't feel anything anymore.

"Next, Shen Xiu"

Yi Zifeng walked down and saw Shen Xiu, "Thank you, Yi Haoren, I really don't know how you dare to be at the bottom every year, are you really crazy or fake crazy......"

"Hahaha!" Shen Xiu's words made the people around him laugh

But Yi Zifeng continued to walk as if he hadn't heard. Shen Xiu was very unhappy with Yi Zifeng's unreasonable attitude, "You are a waste, I am a perfect person, not only do I have a strong background, but I also have a marriage contract with Xia Lingxue" Shen Xiu pointed to Yi Zifeng's chest and said, "And you're just a waste!"

Yi Zifeng didn't pay attention to his words at all and continued to walk, "Boss Shen, don't be like this waste, you have lost your identity"

"That's right"

......

"Hurry up and test," the examiner began to urge Shen Xiu

"Got it" Shen Xiu said embarrassedly, Shen Xiu looked at Yi Zifeng's back and was very angry, "You will suffer it in the future"

After the test, all the students returned to their original classes, and Yi Zifeng sat alone in a corner of the classroom, without the same table, and everyone was reluctant to be with the famous waste of the academy.

Yi Zifeng began to look outside in a daze, he was thinking about who he was and why he was in the world?......

Yi Zifeng has been here since he was eight years old, and it has been twelve years since he was a servant in Xia Lingxue's family.

He didn't have any memory of him before he was eight years old, as if his father and mother owed Xia Lingxue and their family a lot of debts, and when they escaped the debt, their parents both jumped off the cliff, so Yi Zifeng had to be a servant for fifty years in order to repay the debt.

After losing his memory, Yi Zifeng only remembered his name and a uglier medal in his bag, and Yi Zifeng only remembered that the very ugly medal was very precious, and he couldn't remember anything else.

"Yi Zifeng, please answer this question" The tutor's words made Yi Zifeng come back.

Yi Zifeng stood up and said "no" with a blank face

The tutor walked up to Yi Zifeng and slapped Yi Zifeng, "Is my class boring......?

Some of the students below began to rejoice.

In fact, as long as Yi Zifeng says no, no matter which mentor is a slap in the face, and there is nothing wrong with others saying "no", in other words, Yi Zifeng is everyone's punching bag.

After Yi Zifeng was slapped, his face was still expressionless, he felt as if he was born without emotion or expression, but he felt that he had no interest in expressing his feelings in front of them

Tutor Shen Qing saw that Yi Zifeng was still expressionless, and he was already relieved, "Forget it, I don't need to care about you as a waste."

"The cultivation of all the people is divided into eleven realms, and each realm is divided into nine small realms, but everyone's talent is limited, especially civilians, who can reach the martial body and true qi are already very good, so don't fly on the branches to be a phoenix," Shen Qing said calmly

Shen Qing's words made many people in the audience full of anger, her words were actually telling us not to daydream, we civilians are a group of people who have wandered in the realm of the weak all their lives.

Shen Xiu felt very proud when she listened to her aunt's words.

"Xia Lingxue and Shen Xiu are both very few geniuses, once they get married, the strength of our Shen family may become the head of the four major families," Shen Qing thought

"Of course, if he can reach the third layer of condensation, he will already burn high incense."

When everyone heard Shen Qing's words, they knew that it was him, Yi Zifeng, who was absent from the class all the year round and was a famous waste, instantly felt that he was already very good.