Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family-Chapter 83 - 82: Fang Yi Vomits Blood! Ten Thousand Laws Map! New Rules!
Chapter 83: Chapter 82: Fang Yi Vomits Blood! Ten Thousand Laws Map! New Rules!
"This..."
Zhou Yu’s voice trembled, "What’s going on here?"
"Puff!"
Fang Yi, who was knocked back, spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked at Su Changqing with fear,
"The... Sacred King’s pressure!"
"He’s... he’s advancing under the pressure of the Sacred King!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu gasped, looking at Su Changqing with eyes full of disbelief.
Advancing under the pressure of the Sacred King?
What kind of joke is this!
Just the pressure of someone who has just entered the saintly level had already made him feel immense pressure.
Not much more, just a slight increase in pressure would leave him struggling and drenched in sweat.
But Su Changqing... could endure the Sacred King’s pressure and still move?
"How... how is this possible!"
"Why does the Path of the Saint have the presence of the Sacred King’s pressure?"
"And it only targets a mere mortal?"
"And yet... this mortal still withstood it!?"
Zhou Yu’s mind was in chaos, he had been exceedingly smart since he was young.
But even with his intelligence, he was completely bewildered at this moment.
"It’s not just the Sacred King..."
Fang Yi, with blood at the corners of his mouth, came beside Zhou Yu, trembling as he spoke:
"That aura... I’ve felt it from my elders, that’s... the pinnacle pressure of a Sacred King!"
Zhou Yu’s body trembled, and without another word, he turned and walked away.
Su Changqing was too uncanny, though he didn’t know the other’s background, he didn’t want to be associated with this person even in the slightest.
Fang Yi wasn’t foolish either, although he was severely injured by Su Changqing, he had no desire for revenge and immediately stepped away.
At this time, Su Changqing, noticing someone had touched him, immediately returned his attention and saw Fang Yi and Zhou Yu.
"Did you call me?"
Su Changqing frowned, having no fondness for these two.
The two who were just about to leave trembled upon hearing Su Changqing’s words.
Without saying a word, they hurriedly left as fast as they could.
"What’s going on?"
Su Changqing was puzzled by this.
However, upon seeing the two moving swiftly, he showed envy in his eyes,
"Though their characters aren’t pleasing, their strength is remarkable."
"Under such intense pressure, they can still run so fast. No wonder they’re top-tier prodigies."
Su Changqing sighed. With the inheritance of the Golden Sword, he could barely walk.
But they, without any support, could move swiftly.
This huge gap made him clearly realize the distance between himself and these geniuses.
"What if I’m not a prodigy?"
"Even if I start at a disadvantage, I will slowly surpass those before me!"
With resolve in his eyes, Su Changqing once again immersed his mind, quickly merging with the Golden Sword inheritance.
At this moment, in his vast sea of consciousness, there was already a trace of golden light...
...
After Fang Yi and Zhou Yu left, neither of them spoke along the way, quickly making their way forward.
About half an hour later, they finally reached the end of the Path of Heaven, a vast and enormous platform.
This platform connected three paths of heaven, and everyone who reached the top could gather here.
At this moment, only a few dozen top-tier prodigies stood on the platform, while tens of thousands of others were still climbing.
"Brother Zhou and Brother Fang have arrived."
A familiar person saw Zhou Yu and Fang Yi and said with a smile:
"Why did you come so late? Did you perhaps mock that unbelievably slow guy down there for a while?"
On hearing this, a few people chuckled softly.
"That’s for sure. If a person can’t even withstand the sacred pressure but dares to offend Brother Fang and Brother Zhou, you have to vent your anger, right?"
"Hey, I initially thought he was some remarkable character, but it turned out he was just a bit fast, his willpower was terribly lacking."
"Haha, looks like that guy’s speed even scared Brother Zhou and Brother Fang. Why do they look so pale?"
Zhou Yu and Fang Yi’s eyelids twitched as they listened.
Willpower lacking? Incredibly slow?
If enduring the pinnacle pressure of a Sacred King is lacking in will, then their divine sense is as fragile as cloth.
As for the slow speed...
Under the pinnacle pressure of a Sacred King, let alone slow speed, even just standing would be quite remarkable. Didn’t you see Fang Yi flying backward just now?
Fang Yi and Zhou Yu exchanged glances, wanting to speak but holding back.
But in the end, they glanced at the sky and swallowed their words.
"Everyone..."
Zhou Yu opened his mouth towards the people in front, finally saying:
"A piece of advice, it’s best not to provoke him. I’ve said my piece, judge for yourselves."
With that, Zhou Yu and Fang Yi moved to the side.
The others were momentarily stunned before smiling knowingly.
This feud is confirmed; they’ve forbidden allowing others to intervene...
...
Time slowly passed, and the number of people on the platform gradually increased.
After two hours, seventy percent of the prodigies had arrived.
And only now did Su Changqing arrive leisurely, drenched in sweat, onto the platform.
Many who recognized Su Changqing were momentarily stunned and then whispered with understanding expressions.
Su Changqing’s expression remained unchanged; after glancing at the gathered people, he sighed in relief.
"Fortunately, although I’m in the middle to lower ranks, passing shouldn’t be a problem."
However, he soon looked around with confusion.
"What’s going on? Hasn’t Daoist Master Xuanqingzi arrived yet?"
Having no familiar faces to inquire from, Su Changqing could only wait patiently.
After another half an hour, all but the prodigies who couldn’t withstand the pressure had arrived.
At this time, Xuanqingzi and another top-tier prodigy finally ascended the platform.
"Daoist Master, what... what’s going on?"
Seeing the disheveled and ragged Xuanqingzi, Su Changqing was taken aback and asked.
"Ran into an unreasonable acquaintance and had a fight on the way."
Xuanqingzi looked helpless, but didn’t elaborate.
"Humph!"
For an unknown reason, someone in the distance glared at Xuanqingzi before joining the crowd.
Su Changqing was speechless, but this wasn’t the place to ask more questions.
Just then, an elder appeared high above, speaking loudly:
"The first round has ended. The evaluation levels have been recorded by the elders. Now, onto the second round, the Ten Thousand Laws Map!"
"The Ten Thousand Laws Map harbors the essence of heaven and earth, with the eternal presence of Dao rhythm. All worldly laws can be traced within."
"This round tests comprehension. Within a day, the more techniques comprehended and their potency, the higher the evaluation level." ƒгeewebnovёl_com
"After a day, pairs will engage in real combat to showcase newly comprehended techniques."
"Evaluation elders will assess based on the strength and quantity of techniques used by the pairs."
The announcement of the new test rules stirred discussions among the crowd.
"Real combat? Does that mean genuine fighting? Even if they’re new techniques, isn’t there some danger?"
"Heh, if you’re not skilled enough, you’ll get beaten up. If you don’t want to lose, you should comprehend stronger techniques."
"It’s brutal. Can we choose to partner with someone we know? Who can confidently say their newly comprehended technique is stronger than others at the same level?"
"Choose someone you know? Dream on. Do you think the Little Immortal Sect will let you exploit such a loophole? Most likely, you’ll have to pick a stranger or be matched randomly..."
Listening to the discussions around him, Su Changqing grew nervous.
"I’m not afraid of the willpower test, and my aptitude is passable, but what about comprehension?"
He couldn’t help but look at Xuanqingzi beside him, anxiously asking:
"Daoist Master, do you think I’ll fail this round?"
Adjusting his clothes, Xuanqingzi paused upon hearing this.
Su Changqing... worried about the comprehension test?
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