Chapter 4538 Full Level Luck Value

The successive detection of two sons of luck made the top leaders of Taihe Sect excited. As long as the sons of luck did not die young, it would only be a matter of time before they broke through to the Half-Step Earth Saint level.

Next is the seventh-ranked disciple. He is thin and has a gloomy face. He practices a Yin-attributed technique that makes him look lifeless.

"It's Senior Brother Mu Chou!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"Big Brother, why are those Saints so obsessed with this person?"

Liu Wuxie stood behind the eldest senior brother and asked curiously.

"Our ten major disciples come from various peaks. For example, you are the eldest disciple of Zui Peak, I am the direct disciple of the Sect Master, Junior Sister Lin Yan is the direct disciple of the Master of Mythology Peak, the junior brother who just finished the test is named Xiao Chen, and he is the direct disciple of the Master of Burial Sword Peak. The disciple who is currently being tested is named Mu Chou, and he is the direct disciple of the Master of Wuxiang Peak. When the Master of Wuxiang Peak was traveling, he met a child and brought him back to train him personally. Later, this person rose all the way and became the Saint Son of the sect in just a few years. According to rumors, the child picked up by the Master of Wuxiang Peak is actually his illegitimate child. Wuxiang Peak has developed well in recent years. Among the one hundred Saint Sons present, twenty-four came from Wuxiang Peak. As their eldest brother, it is normal for Mu Chou to be sought after."

Hua Chong quickly explained it to his junior fellow apprentice.

When Lin Yan appeared just now, he was also followed by a group of disciples, most of whom were from the Mythological Peak.

Apart from Wuxiang Peak, the second ranked one is Shenhua Peak. There are twenty saints present from Shenhua Peak, and Lin Yan is the eldest sister of Shenhua Peak.

There are three to five people in other peaks, or more than ten people in other peaks, but Zui Peak has only one Holy Son, Liu Wuxie.

After listening to his senior brother's explanation, Liu Wuxie was suddenly enlightened. He had never expected that the competition among the eight peaks of Taihe Sect was so fierce.

Mu Chou walked to the Shengyun Monument and pressed it gently.

A flash of light appeared, and a group of numbers appeared on the Holy Yun Monument.

"Level seven and a half luck value!"

When this luck value came out, there was an uproar at the scene again, and the leader of Wuxiang Peak who was sitting in the stands suddenly smiled happily.

"Not bad!"

The leader of the Myth Peak gave a good evaluation and asked Mu Chou to go down and rest first while the others continued the test.

The sixth-ranked Holy Son came on stage. He was from Qingming Peak.

"Come on, Senior Brother Ge Yi!"

Several saints from Qingming Peak began to cheer for Ge Yi, hoping that he could reach the level of Son of Luck.

Ge Yi walked to the front of the Shengyun Monument. As soon as his right hand touched the Shengyun Monument, a burst of light came!

"Level 7 Luck Value!"

The masters of the Mythology Peak nodded. Four sons of destiny had been identified through testing, which made every peak master's face filled with happy smiles.

Next is the fifth-ranked disciple, who comes from Divine Tribulation Peak and is also a woman.

"Come on, Senior Sister Dana!"

Several saints from Shenjie Peak shouted loudly.

After testing, Dana's luck value was also level seven, which made the master of Shenjie Peak feel relieved.

No one wants his mountain to be compared with other mountains.

The fourth-ranked disciple came on stage. This person was not a direct disciple of the major peak masters. He had fought his way up from an ordinary disciple and was tested to have a talent of level six and a half.

Infinitely close to the luck value, with a little training, he can become a top-level strong man.

The third disciple in the sequence came from Yunque Peak, his name was Qu Yi. He tested out to have a luck value of level six. This result was unacceptable to many people, including the top leaders of Taihe Sect.

There are only three people left in the team, namely Xi Luli, Hua Chong and Liu Wuxie.

Xi Luli took a step forward, walked in front of the Holy Yun Monument, and placed his palm on the Holy Yun Monument.

"Ong!"

The Holy Stele flashed with a powerful luster, very similar to when Lin Yan tested it.

"Level 8 luck value!"

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

"As expected of the second-ranked Sequence Disciple, he has reached the eighth level of Luck."

Various compliments came from all directions, and even the heads of the major peaks showed a hint of surprise in their eyes when they looked at Xi Luli.

Judging from the luster of the luck value, Xi Luli's is thicker than Lin Yan's, which means that Xi Luli's talent is even higher than Lin Yan's.

"As expected of the Green Lotus Sword Body, it's truly extraordinary!"

The other peak masters all turned their eyes to the master of Qiantuo Peak. Xi Luli was the direct disciple of the master of Qiantuo Peak.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next leader of Qiantuo Peak will be Xi Luli.

The discussion soon ended, and everyone's eyes fell on Hua Chong. He was the sect master's direct disciple and the first in the sequence of disciples. He had been the focus of attention since he was a child. Most of the sect's senior leaders had tacitly agreed that Hua Chong would be the next sect master.

"Brother, come on!"

It was quiet all around, no one was cheering for Hua Chong, only Liu Wuxie waved his fist.

Hua Chong nodded and walked to the Holy Yun Monument. The moment his right hand touched the Holy Yun Monument, a powerful light surged out from the depths of the Holy Yun Monument, causing all the elders and peak masters present to stand up, including Patriarch Ke Rong, whose faces showed a look of disbelief.

All the saints gathered around were very nervous.

Xi Luli suddenly clenched his fists, and a hint of viciousness flashed in the depths of his eyes. He had been suppressed by Hua Chong for a whole hundred years. If he couldn't surpass him this time, it would be extremely difficult to surpass him in the future.

When the light faded, a number was left on the Holy Yun Monument.

"Nine... Ninth level luck value!"

Looking at the numbers above, both the saints and the senior officials present were so shocked that they were speechless.

"This is the maximum level of luck! Fortunately, Taihemen!"

After three full breaths had passed, a semi-saint elder said tremblingly that he had never expected that their Taihe Sect would give birth to a son of destiny at the maximum level.

As long as this child does not die young, there is a 50% chance that he can break through to the Earth Saint Realm.

"Since the founding of our Taihe Sect, we have finally produced a ninth-level Luck Master."

Ke Rong burst into tears. Taihe Sect already existed before the Heaven Realm was split. In the Ancient Divine Realm, it was just a third-rate sect. The disciples it recruited every year had a luck value between level two and four.

"As expected of a First Sequence, this level of luck has already broken the record in the Heaven Realm!"

A large number of saints cast envious glances at him.

Mu Hongzhang, who was sitting upright, suddenly clenched his fists, then released them, with a faint smile on his face, which was not as obvious as that shown by other senior executives.

"Not bad, not bad, worthy of being a first-order disciple!"

When the Lord of Myth Peak looked at Hua Chong, his eyes were full of respect.

Although he is the master of a peak, he still has to give enough respect to the ten major sequence disciples. In a few years at most, the masters of the major peaks will begin to look up to these sequence disciples.

Except for a few saints, most of the saints admire Hua Chong from the bottom of their hearts. For so many years, he has been ranked first, relying not only on his talent, but also on his monstrous fighting ability.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother! I didn't expect that Senior Brother actually has the maximum level of luck!"

Liu Wuxie congratulated him repeatedly.

The stronger the eldest brother is, the better he can take care of his younger brother in the future.

"Junior brother, it's your turn now. Your luck value is definitely not inferior to that of my senior brother!"

After Hua Chong finished speaking, he left the Shengyun Monument and gave up his seat.

He was able to comprehend his own path in just half a cup of tea. This junior brother of mine must be superior to me in both talent and luck.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The elders on the high platform and the saints on the martial arts field stared at Liu Wuxie intently.

In the first round of assessment, Liu Wuxie stood out with the first place. Many people wanted to know what was so special about this boy.

Liu Wuxie took a deep breath and walked to the front of the Shengyun Monument.

He gently pressed his right hand on the Holy Yun Monument, and he clearly felt a mysterious force entering his body, as if looking for something.

"Could it be that luck isn't invisible and intangible, but rather stored within the body? No wonder when I went to the Lower Realm, the geniuses from the major sects wanted to deprive me of my luck upon learning that I was the Chosen One. It seems that luck can be continuously increased by plundering others."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

The Holy Luck Monument tests one's basic luck; the luck plundered from others is not counted in one's basic luck.

"Ong!"

A dazzling light emanated from the Holy Stele, causing all the Holy Sons present to shudder.

"Such a strong luster, it seems even more terrifying than when Hua Cricket tested it just now."

The semi-saint elders who were sitting on high places stood up one after another and looked at the Holy Stele with nervous expressions.

Liu Wuxie felt that something in his body was stripped away and merged into the Holy Stele. Soon, the power returned to his body, but it was fleeting.

Mu Hongzhang stood up suddenly. He was not so nervous even when he was taking the test for his own disciple.

The effort he put into Liu Wuxie was no less than that put into Hua Chong.

Hua Qiong has not given him much trouble over the years, and everything has been going smoothly. As her master, he only needs to give her some guidance occasionally.

Now that Hua Chong has broken through to the sixth level of Semi-Saint, he is almost catching up with his master. There is basically nothing left for him to guide, so for more than a year, all his efforts have been placed on Liu Wuxie.

"What a strong luster! Could it be that Liu Wuxie's luck value can surpass Hua Chong? In the past 100,000 years of Taihe Sect, Hua Chong is the strongest sequence."

The saints standing in the distance frowned.

Over the past 100,000 years, Taihe Sect has produced countless Holy Sons. The eight peak masters present here were also Holy Sons back then. In terms of talent, they were naturally not as good as Hua Chong.

"Impossible, he's just an ant in the lower realm, how could his luck surpass ours?"

The eliminated saints gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and had fire in their eyes.

Everyone was very nervous. The light released had not disappeared yet. When the disciples tested it before, the light only flashed for a moment.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the luck value been displayed yet?"

Those saints looked impatient and looked up.

"Ancestor, is there something wrong with the Holy Yun Monument?"

The leader of Myth Peak asked the ancestor in a low voice.

"There is only one possibility. This Holy Stele before us cannot test his true luck value."

Ancestor Ke Rong said helplessly.

The Holy Stele obtained from the Taihe Secret Realm is missing a corner and is not complete.

"Ancestor means that Liu Wuxie's luck value has exceeded the test limit of the Holy Yun Monument."

The masters of all the major peaks heard the conversation between the master of Mythology Peak and the ancestor, and all of them showed expressions of shock.

If this is true, then how terrifying Liu Wuxie's talent must be.

"The specific situation is unknown, let's wait and see!"

Elder Ke Rong couldn't explain it clearly either, so he could only wait for the test results.