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Chapter 145: The Eve of the Big Wedding

The Zumen Peak has a lively day today, and the second Colorful Temple New Disciples Assessment is in progress.

Seeing the cultivator with crowds of people, Yang Juncheng was stunned. In the secular world, cultivators were simply god-like existences. There were very few people in the world. But at a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people, right?

Yang Juncheng was shocked. Everyone exuded a stronger aura than himself, and no one of his disciples on the field could see through his cultivation.

In the secular world, Yang Juncheng can be said to be one of the best powerhouses. There are almost no one in the entire Chinese country, including the martial arts family, who is probably better than him. However, when he reaches the cultivation world, he is not even a big deal, and no one can be dealt with.

Thinking of this, a sadness rose from the bottom of my heart. Mu Feng seemed to see through Yang Juncheng's thoughts, patted his shoulder, and said, "My father-in-law, in less than a few years, you will be above most people. Relax."

Yang Juncheng turned his head and smiled at Mu Feng, but he still didn't believe that he could have such strong strength in a few years.

With Yi Xue and Mu Feng as the backstage, it is difficult for Yang Juncheng to think that it is not strong. How could the powerful people in the cultivation world be imagined by Yang Juncheng?

Even if Yang Juncheng is of such a low-level talent for cultivating Taoism, if Mu Feng uses a large number of rare treasures to smash it, it will still be greatly improved. For example, a third-level talented person will achieve the highest level of the Golden Pill in the late stage, but if he takes the high-quality infant-breaking pill, there is still a great hope to break through the barrier.

Mu Feng, Yi Xue and Yang Juncheng watched it for half a month, and the introductory assessment was approaching the end, and Yang Juncheng also had a lot of insights.

When the last disciple tested his talent, Liu Hai announced the end. When everyone left, Mu Feng and the other two walked to the talent test formation.

Looking at Liuguangying's formation, Yang Juncheng was a little afraid to go in. He already knew the function of this formation, so he was afraid that his talent would be poor, which disappointed Mu Feng and Yi Xue.

"Father, go in. Yi Xue believes that his father's talent will not be bad, otherwise how could he give birth to a daughter like me, who is extremely talented?" Yi Xue said comfortingly.

Although it is a comfort, there is still some truth in it, not just making up or groundless.

"Sir, go, we believe in you, relax." Mu Feng said with a smile.

Yang Juncheng nodded, then strode into the formation.

"Buzz~!"

As soon as Yang Juncheng entered the formation, the formation made a low cry, and then a red light appeared and slowly became brighter. After dozens of breaths, the formation light turned orange, which seemed to be changing, but the speed was much slower.

Mu Feng and Yi Xue began to get nervous. Judging from this, they would probably trigger the yellow light at most, which is the third-level talent.

Yang Juncheng is Yi Xue's biological father and Mu Feng's relative. No one wants to see such a result, but some things are destined to be changed. If you want to change, you can only seek breakthroughs from the opportunities of rare treasures.

During the hundreds of breaths, the light of the formation turned yellow. Fortunately, it was still changing, but the speed of change was as slow as a snail. Mu Feng and the others clenched their fists, staring at the formation without turning their eyes, looking forward to further changes.

As they wished, after two incense incense, the light of the formation discovered the change again, and turned green, and then it stopped changing, with a level 4 talent for practicing Taoism.

Although it is not very ideal, it is still quite good. It is better than ordinary disciples of Taoist cultivation families and third-class disciples. If you can practice until the Nascent Soul stage, you can live for hundreds of years. In this way, Mu Feng has enough time to find treasures that can break through the barrier.

Yang Juncheng walked out of the formation with a sad face. Compared with his daughter, the difference was no small part, just one in the sky and the other in the ground.

"My father-in-law, why bother? The level 4 talent is already very good. Do you know that at least half of the cultivators in the entire cultivation world are lower than the level 4 talent, so relax, practice hard, and don't think about anything. When you reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, Mu Feng will definitely have a way to continue to improve." Mu Feng said comfortably.

"Oh, I am sad, not myself. I am afraid that people will lose the face of you two if I know my talent." Yang Juncheng sighed and said.

"If this is the case, then you should not be sad. Even if you are a mortal, we don't feel embarrassed. Besides, we don't care about other people's opinions. Also, in the Colorful Temple, who dares to say any gossip?"

"Okay, let's discuss the wedding."

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he took Yi Xue and Yang Juncheng to the conference hall, and then sent a message to the senior management of the Seven Colorful Temple to discuss the matter.

Without a half-filled incense, more than 30 senior executives from the Colorful Temple had arrived at the Seminar Hall.

Mu Feng glanced at one of them, and after seeing everyone, he said, "Elder Liu Hai, let me tell you about the introductory assessment of this year and the promotion of inner disciples."

"Your Majesty, there are about 23,000 disciples participating in the introductory assessment this year. Due to the stricter conditions for the introductory assessment, more than 6,100 disciples passed the assessment, and a total of 180 disciples advanced to the inner disciples." Elder Liu Hai said respectfully.

Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, the Colorful Temple has more than 12,000 outer disciples in more than a year after its establishment, and there are also 180 inner disciples in the Nascent Soul Stage. It's really gratifying."

"Next, I'll introduce someone to you!"

Then Mu Feng gave Yang Juncheng a wink. Yang Juncheng nodded and then walked to the center of the hall, picked up his fists and bowed to all the senior officials of the Colorful Temple, and said, "I have met all elders and seniors in the lower class."

Mu Feng and his brothers and sisters once met Yang Juncheng, so they naturally knew Yang Juncheng's identity, while others were not sure.

"Yang Juncheng is Yi Xue's biological father, from the secular world. Now he has officially joined the Colorful Temple. From now on, you must unite with each other and never fight in the nest, otherwise don't blame the ruthlessness of the temple." Mu Feng said sternly.

In fact, it doesn’t take Mu Feng to say that as long as he is Yi Xue’s father and Mu Feng’s father-in-law, no one dares to look down on Yang Juncheng in the early stage of foundation building, and it is too late to even curry favor with him.

"I am obeying the teachings of the Palace Master."

Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "The wedding of the Lord of the Palace and Yi Xue and the wedding of Chen Hui and Jingru is scheduled to be on the 8th half a month later. Elder Liu Hai and Elder Zi Lei, you can quickly go to the third-class sects to send invitations."

"The left and right guardians will immediately go to the Taoist cultivation family to distribute invitations. As for the Sword God Sect and the Yuhua Sect, because the journey is long, let's go with the senior Tianxuan, the guardian of the Wuji Immortal Palace, the palace master."

"As for the arrangement of the Qingluan Mountains and the Colorful Temple, tim, Longfeng, Qingshan and Fan Silong, remember to be more festive. Including the welcome of VIPs, tim is the entirety of tim, and others are allowed to be dispatched by them, so there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, I obey the order!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"It's nothing, hurry up and do it!" Mu Feng said.

The entire Colorful Temple is full of joy, and everyone is very busy. No one dares to neglect the wedding day between the Palace Master and the Qinglong Hall Master.

A few days later, the entire Colorful Temple and even the Qingluan Mountains were decorated with lanterns and were covered with red lanterns...

(To be continued)
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