Chapter 293 Eight Days
Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these five days, the depths of the Dan River remained calm, and Lin Changqiang's aura continued to grow stronger, but on the platform outside the Dan River, people's mood became more and more eager.

This is the largest training platform in the Huang Palace, and it has the largest number of disciples gathered here. Now it is even more overcrowded.

A large number of disciples gathered here. Although they all seemed to be practicing seriously, from time to time some of them would quietly open their eyes and look into the depths of the whirlpool. Their eyes showed surprise, envy, and hope. However, no matter how many times they looked and with what mood they looked, Lin Changqiang never appeared from the bottom of the river.

Five days!

This was an ordinary number of days, but it had extra significance for the disciples of the Desolate Palace, because Fang Yun, the youngest of the four disciples, only lasted four days when he received the initiation last year, and then he could not bear the pressure and broke through the river, and he was particularly embarrassed when he came out...

But Fang Yun's cultivation level at that time was already close to seven yuan, while Lin Changqiang only had five yuan, and there was no sign of him coming out until now!
Above the Dan River, Chen Zhen and Wudao were still staring at the whirlpool to prevent any accidents, but they could not hide the joy on their faces.

"This kid is too reckless. When other people absorbed the Nirvana Gold Energy, who didn't protect themselves tightly? But he actually dared to make direct physical contact with it. But now it seems... he really succeeded!"

There was obvious surprise on Chen Zhen's face, but Wudao beside him was laughing non-stop.

Compared with the disciples on the Dan River Platform, their cultivation was much higher. In addition, the whirlpool was originally controlled by the two of them, so it was easy for them to see the scene in the Dan River.

At the beginning, seeing Lin Changqiang's skin and flesh torn apart by the impact of the golden energy, both of them couldn't help but be shocked. Wudao even glared and wanted to rush down to save him. Fortunately, Chen Zhenxin was quick and noticed that Lin Changqiang's body was constantly repairing, so he stopped him before being discovered by the other disciples.

Of course, if that were all, it would be fine. After all, it is normal for someone to be complacent when he has achieved so much at such a young age.

But what Chen Zhen and Wu Dao didn't expect was that after just two days, the golden light on Lin Changqiang's body had obviously dimmed, and today there was only a thin layer of light film left, which played less than one-tenth or one-twelfth of the role. However, his body was still standing safely, without any harm!
"Look at this, look at this, what did I say?" Wudao nudged Chen Zhen with his elbow, beaming with pride, "This talent, this ambition, can Ying Xiaoxiao compare to it?"

"Stupid guy! Don't you know how to use your energy to transmit sound? If the sect leader hears it, I won't plead for you." Chen Zhen cursed and laughed as he hid aside, but he could not hide his relief on his face.

After many years, the Desolate Palace finally had a decent disciple, but I wonder if he can comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra...

As many disciples were eagerly waiting, time passed quietly and the atmosphere in the Deserted Palace became high again. Some disciples who were in seclusion to comprehend martial arts were alarmed by the news and came to the vicinity of the Dan River.

And when Lin Changqiang persisted to the seventh day, many disciples from the other three halls came to join him after hearing the news. Even if you look at the entire Dao Sect, there are only a handful of young men who can persist in the depths of the Dan River for seven days. But Lin Changqiang still doesn't look like he is going to come out, and he may very likely stay until the eighth day. Among all the people in the four halls, only the eldest sister Ying Xiaoxiao from the Tian Hall can do it!

Could it be that this junior brother who had just joined the Huang Palace actually had the potential to rival the senior sister?

When thinking of this, many disciples felt mixed emotions...

The next day, in Dao Zong Tian Temple, on the largest training platform of Dan River, a graceful figure was sitting quietly. The surging Nirvana energy was drawn from Dan River, and then lingered around and was continuously absorbed. The red mist was misty, and it seemed to have a sense of transcendence. However, it didn't take long for this state of mind to be shattered.

call out!
The sound of breaking wind came from far away and made the figure frown slightly, but the next second, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Sister, something big has happened!"

Ying Huanhuan, wearing a red dress, landed on the training platform and ran over hurriedly like a fluttering butterfly.

"Why are you here again?" Ying Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes in annoyance, but still put away her sword and stopped practicing.

"Do you still remember the Lin Changqiang I mentioned last time?"

"Lin Changqiang? What? Did you provoke him again?" Ying Xiaoxiao's tone was calm.

"?" "What do you mean I provoked him again? It was obviously him who provoked me first last time!" Ying Huanhuan subconsciously widened her eyes, but soon she shook her head like a rattle.

"Aiya, that's not what I want to say, sister. I'm telling you, Lin Changqiang was qualified for Danhe Initiation as soon as he entered the Desolate Palace."

"What's so strange about this? He is the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War. Based on his contribution, he is indeed qualified to enjoy the Danhe Initiation, but what does this have to do with me?" Ying Xiaoxiao frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

"That guy..." Ying Huanhuan paused halfway through her words, and glanced at Ying Xiaoxiao's face warily. Her jade-like slender fingers were tangled together. After a long while, she gritted her teeth in the face of Ying Xiaoxiao's impatient gaze and said carefully, "That guy stayed in the Dan River for eight days!"

"eight days?"

After the words fell, Ying Xiaoxiao's calm face finally showed some changes.

"This kid can do it."

As someone who had also experienced the Dan River initiation, she naturally understood the horror of the depths of the Dan River better than ordinary disciples. The oppression seemed to be endlessly increasing, and she could not hold on to the ninth day even if she had tried her best.

Of course, even if she only persisted for eight days, her result was still the best among the younger generation of Dao Sect, and no one had ever caught up with her in recent years. But she didn't expect that today, a new disciple would achieve the same result.

"Although there is a big gap between Danhe of Huang Palace and our Tian Palace, it is not easy for him to persist for eight days. He is indeed quite capable."

Thinking of this, Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, her body suddenly stiffened.

"But he hasn't come out yet..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Huanhuan noticed that her sister's breathing suddenly stagnated and her hands suddenly clenched. Although she didn't say a word, she couldn't help but sigh.

Obviously, there was quite a stir in the latter's heart.

"He hasn't come out yet?" Ying Xiaoxiao's face looked a little solemn, and her heartbeat slightly accelerated. Although she knew very well that her sister would not joke about such things, she still found it hard to believe.

Over the years, she has become accustomed to saying "what a pity", "not bad" or "keep it up" after learning how long others have persisted, but she never thought that she would be surpassed directly.

“Well, now many disciples from the four major halls have gathered at the Dan River in the Deserted Palace, just to see how long that guy can last.” Ying Huanhuan nodded, wanting to cry but without the tears.

She really couldn't believe that the guy who she regarded as an arrogant person actually lasted longer than her sister when receiving the Danhe initiation!
In this way, wouldn't it make me look even more arrogant...

"That's it."

Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and calmed her breathing, but her eyes were still restless.

"It seems that this time, our Dao Sect has indeed accepted an extraordinary disciple."

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