"This child isn't bad." The white-haired elder had some interest in Chiyu Ye.

"He is rather good." The preeminent man nodded.

"You aren't going to snatch from me again right!?" The white-haired elder asked perturbedly.

The preeminent man replied, "Don't worry. I will not snatch from you. He is still a gap from my benchmark."

"That is true." The white-haired elder nodded. In fact, Chiyu Ye was still a little lacking from his standards and could barely qualify as his personal disciple. But the prerequisite was if he could pass the sixth mystic martial door, otherwise, all this would be empty talk.

The middle-aged beauty said, "The sixth mystic martial door requires one to maintain their willpower without dissipating for a period of time. As long as they can withstand for this period of time, they will pass. I wonder if these two can actually pass."

There might only be a small possible for Li Fuchen to become her personal disciple, but the Mystic Martial Experts cherished all prodigies.

"The former should be able to. The latter might have some uncertainty." Another Mystic Martial Expert with grizzled hair analyzed.

As time slowly elapsed, the two of their willpower had been maintained and had not dissipated yet.

Especially Li Fuchen's side, which didn't dissipate and was condensing instead.

"Such terrifying willpower." The white-haired elder was moved.

It was already of extreme difficulty to preserve one's willpower within the space of wind blades, and there should be no more excess energy to condense one's willpower. At least it was something that neither of them saw accomplished.

But Li Fuchen actually did it.

This meant that he still had 'energy left over'.

His willpower grew more powerful and the wind seemed to have quietened down.

"Is he trying to regain his energy by himself?"

The Mystic Martial Experts were shocked.

The preeminent man was tenaciously staring at Li Fuchen within the space of wind blades.

Withstanding through the stipulated timing and regaining energy by oneself was two totally different concepts.

It was just like the time within the space of flames. Being able to produce the burst strength of a mythical dragon class and dragon class was entirely different.

No, compared to this, the difference was more than tenfold.

One's spirit will could be tempered, but there was no way to temper one's primitive willpower, at least the Mystic Martial Experts had no way to do it.

One could only rely on oneself.

One could only draw it with fate.

"Big Brother, can you give him to me." The white-haired elder was extremely tempted.

Mentoring such a personal disciple was something that would give one a feeling of accomplishment and achievement.

"In your dreams." The preeminent man replied.

Taking the spot as the center, the winds within a large range had stopped.

That's right, the winds had stopped.

The wind blades couldn't be produced anymore.

A spot of radiance was blossoming.

"Is this child going to defy the heavens?" The middle-aged beauty murmured.

"Isn't he already defying the heavens?" The tall and sturdy had this sorrow in his heart.

"Compared to him, the personal disciple that I accepted previously was much too weak." The old man with the grizzled hair shook his head.

He was the no.4 Mystic Martial Expert and simply looked old in appearance. He was precisely the one who accepted the Doulin Clan's Xiahou Chuan as his personal disciple.

On the other side, Chiyu Ye's willpower was very concentrated and didn't have any signs of dissipating, but it didn't have any signs of condensing either.

He was persevering.

As an elite sword dao prodigy in the East Unicorn Continent, he swore to ascend to the pinnacle of the sword dao and become the King of Swords.

Howl, Howl, Howl!

The wind blades shuttled back and forth, violently cutting at his willpower.

He felt as though he wouldn't be able to persevere any longer, but he didn't want to surrender.

His target was to become the no.1 or no.2 Mystic Martial Expert's personal disciple and achieve something that no one was able to achieve.

This was his mission.

"Persevere!"

The willpower that dissipated slightly was like a candle flame which was trying its best to hold on.

***

"I will defy against my fate with my life! Condense!"

Radiance illuminated in all directions, Li Fuchen's voice suddenly echoed.

In the next moment, taking the radiance as the core, the shattered body began to reform.

After taking a bit of effort, a complete body was formed.

Opening his eyes, Li Fuchen saw the space of wind blades once again.

But this time, there were no longer any wind blades in the space. Wherever he looked at, the wind blades would dissipate, seemingly unable to withstand his gaze.

The space of wind blades was a space of willpower.

As long as your willpower was sufficiently strong, the wind blades wouldn't dare to go against you.

"He, succeeded?"

Apart from the preeminent man, the other seven Mystic Martial Experts all took in a deep cold breath.

What kind of character was this!?

He only had to persevere for a stipulated amount of time to pass the sixth mystic martial door. But he surpassed the rule and recovered by himself, breaking the limitations of the space of wind blades.

"Producing dragon class burst strength and relying on his primitive willpower to restore his body. Can such a prodigy be an indigenous prodigy of the East Unicorn Continent?" The white-haired elder was bewildered.

The preeminent man had this stern expression as he spoke, "He is an anomaly, but I will not agree blindly to your statement. The East Unicorn Continent might be small, but it still holds the possibility to produce such a heaven-defying prodigy. A true dragon might still emerge from the land the size of a pellet."

These Mystic Martial Experts were not Reincarnation Realm martial artists, but an existence that surpassed the Reincarnation Realm. They were merely restricted by the rules of the Mystic Martial Hidden Domain and were unable to leave without permission. Even if they paid the price to leave, their ability would be suppressed and would only be able to display the power of a Reincarnation Realm martial artist. Hence their scope of vision was much wider than anyone on the East Unicorn Continent. But a prodigy like Li Fuchen was something that exceeded their imagination.

"Appear."

Li Fuchen pointed in front, causing a bundle of wind to gather, turning it into a door of wind.

Taking a step forward, Li Fuchen walked into the door of wind.

The entire outside world was in a craze.

"Passing the sixth mystic martial door? Is he even human?"

"In this generation, only three individuals have passed the sixth mystic martial door. He actually did it too!"

Everyone had mixed feelings.

Passing the sixth mystic martial door was an enormous feat. If Li Fuchen was a nobody in the past, then right now, his was fame would flow with time and spread throughout the entire East Unicorn Continent.

The Stars Ranking Tournament which was going to be held one year later, would definitely have a seat reserved for him.

The feat of Li Fuchen passing the sixth mystic martial door was certainly displeasing for the people from Heaven Fiend Sect.

The mystic martial doors Li Fuchen passed, the higher the price the Heaven Fiend Sect would have to pay.

If earlier they still had a tiny chance that Li Fuchen might not become a personal disciple under the Mystic Martial Experts, then there was truly no more chances now.

Anyone who passed the sixth mystic martial door would definitely become a personal disciple under the Mystic Martial Experts. This was the iron rule.

***

On the main path, the seventh stone door appeared in front of Li Fuchen.

The preeminent man suddenly spoke loudly, "Will the void shadows please seal the seventh and eighth stone door, please."

He felt that Li Fuchen had chances of passing the seventh mystic martial door, but once this information was spread out, it would definitely do Li Fuchen more harm than good. For their respective interests, some sects would still take the risk out of desperation.

Furthermore, there were a few extremely powerful Reincarnation Realm martial artists in the East Unicorn Continent. If the Mystic Martial Experts didn't have to pay the price for walking out of the Mystic Martial Hidden Domain, they naturally had nothing to fear of. But after paying the price, they didn't have the confidence to win.

In short, it wasn't good to be overly low-profile, but it wasn't good to be overly high-profile either.

He didn't wish for Li Fuchen to encounter any unexpected circumstances.

The void shadow that was guarding the Mystic Martial Hidden Domain seemingly heard the voice of the preeminent man. It waved its right hand, while the void shadows standing on the left stone pillars of the seventh and eighth stone doors, disappeared.

"What is going on?" Everyone was confused.

"Let it vanish then. Anyway, no one can pass the seventh mystic martial door." Even though they couldn't understand, everyone didn't bother about it either.

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