As for Guan-Sun-Long, Guan-Ying-Ping, Yong-Dai-Shi, and Ming-Mang-Shi, the four of them stood still in shock at what had happened. They had never seen anything like this before. Even the elders from their old sect or even famous grandmasters, no one had done this before. Although there were some, it might take more time. It was not just a single glance like this.

But Zheng-Fu, who was even younger than them, could do it. Although they knew that Zheng-Fu was highly talented and was also the first Divine Emperor martial master of Blueland, they did not think that Zheng-Fu would be able to do this.

With that in mind, they thought of the various skills within the Skill Hall of their sect and finally understood where the high-level skills of the Beyond Earth Sect had come from.

"It's actually the work of Young Master Zheng-Fu. He's the one who modified commercially available skills into high-level skills," Guan-Sun-Long said with an understanding expression, staring at Zheng-Fu.

"Oh... I've wondered why the high-level skills here are similar to the common skills I find in the market. It was actually Young Master Zheng-Fu that made them become the higher levels," Yong-Dai-Shi immediately exclaimed as he heard Guan-Sun-Long's words just now.

"That's true. I also wondered why these high-level skills looked so familiar," Ming-Mang-Shi had just understood as well. Ever since coming here and taking a look inside the sect's Skill Hall, he had always wondered why the skills in Skill Hall were the same as the skills he had seen before.

"That's right. I managed to make adjustments and modify them all to be better. All of these skills had several flaws, but when I adjusted them, they became more complete than any generally available skills. Even if they're the same skills and stances, their potential is definitely different," Zheng-Fu replied without hiding that he was the one who modified them.

"It's true as what Young Master Zheng-Fu said. We all went to Skill Hall and picked those skills to practice and try out. The results show that the skill potential is much greater than that of the general skills."

"Yes, especially the Qinggong technique [The Willow-Leaf Body technique]. Even though it's only an advanced intermediate skill, its speed is not at all inferior to elementary high-level skills."

"Ha ha ha. Everyone is praising me too much. Anyway, those skills were all common skills. But after this, everyone will experience newer and better skills because, from today on, all prime disciples can choose skills on the sixth floor, which are advanced high-level skills, one skill per person. And the top ten seeded prime disciples can go up to the seventh floor."

Huh...?

"The seventh floor?"

"If even the sixth floor has advanced high-level skills, what about the seventh floor?"

"They must be Mystical Martial skills!!"

"Mystical Martial skills? No way! Mystical Martial skills?"

Everyone was immediately shocked when Zheng-Fu said that the prime disciples who were in the top ten list were able to reach the seventh floor of Skill Hall. They only knew that the sixth floor contained advanced high-level skills. Other than the elders of the sect or personal disciples like Yun-Hao-Tian, no one else could go up. There was no need to mention how great the seventh floor was.

There were only the sect master and the masters of the highest order able to access the floor. But now they had that opportunity when Zheng-Fu told them that all prime disciples could go up to the sixth floor. And the top ten were able to go to the seventh floor, where many disciples dreamed of and wished to go up.

But even though they could not go up to the seventh floor, just the sixth floor, they were already very happy since the advanced high-level skills would make them change. The power and destructive energy of the high-level skills were definitely better than the lower levels.

But what saddened them was that they could only choose one skill there, whereas, on the first to the fifth floor, they could choose as many as they wanted.

"On the seventh floor, I brought some Mystical Martial skills to preserve. They're the skills I adjusted during my long voyages, and they're extremely powerful. Therefore, whoever is able to step into the top ten list would have the right to practice it."

Zheng-Fu knew that speaking out like that would cause everyone to become energetic. He had created a stimulus for them to compete for the top ten positions so that they would get the right to enter the seventh floor and choose the Mystical Martial skill.

"Really? If we can get to the top ten, we'll have a chance to practice those Mystical Martial skills too, right?"

"Ha ha ha. From now on, I'll train hard… Wait and see, Young Miss Guan-Ying-Ping. When I'm ready, I'll definitely challenge you to take your rank."

"Me too. I'll train twice as hard as you!"

"I'll train three times harder!"

"Even though you guys will train hard, and then what? If you can't catch up with me in choosing an advanced high-level skill, you'll lose to me anyway. The tenth seeded disciple position must be mine!"

"Tch! Don't even dream about it."

Swish!!!

In the blink of an eye, all the prime disciples that were not on the top ten seeded disciples list quickly dispersed. Their first target was Skill Hall, in the center of the sect, where every disciple could enter, no matter what level they were.

There were only seven people left, who remained standing there. The seven of them were all prime disciples on the top ten seeded disciple list. They were not in a hurry because they were not afraid or wanted to compete. They would get nothing, despite getting higher ranks.

"Just a few words of Young Master Zheng-Fu's allow those seemingly ignorant prime disciples to regain enthusiasm. What a terrifying word!" Guan-Sun-Long said with an admiring expression, staring at Zheng-Fu and giving him a mischievous smile.

"Ha ha ha. Not that much, Young Master Guan-Sun-Long. I only said what I was supposed to say. I didn't say anything exaggerated," Zheng-Fu laughed as he denied it.

"But… Isn't this going to be a bad thing for Young Miss Ying-Ping?" Yong-Dai-Shi suddenly spoke with a heavy expression, staring at Guan-Ying-Ping, who was still hiding behind her brother.

"That's right. If they need to get Mystical Martial Skills, they need to be on the list of the top ten seeded prime disciples. Young Miss Guan-Ying-Ping must have a challenge every day for sure," Ming-Mang-Shi also thought hard while speaking in a sad tone towards Guan-Ying-Ping, who would have to be challenged even more after this.

"No need to worry about that. I already thought about that. From now on, seeded prime disciples can only be challenged twice a day. And if the challenger loses, he or she has to wait another three months before he or she can challenge again," Zheng-Fu interjected to explain further the rules for conducting maneuvers.

"That's good. If there is no limit to the fight, it must be bad for Miss Guan-Ying-Ping," De-Kun-Lu, who was standing beside Hu-Lin-Jun, said, showing a broad smile.

"On th… that matter, everyone doesn't have to worry about me because soon I'll be promoted to another rank. So it's probably more of you guys than me that should be troubling," Guan-Ying-Ping suddenly stepped forward slightly, saying confidently, and warned the others to be careful of their own ranks as well.

"Miss Guan-Ying-Ping... Even though I don't like to fight much, I wouldn't sit still and wait for you to catch my rank. And from now on, the position of Young Master Guan-Sun-Long, or even yours, De-Kun-Lu, and the higher ranks, I'll be the one to take it," Bu-Ji's sweet, beautiful voice rang out as her slender face raised in confidence that she could replace the others as well.

She then dashed away in the direction of Skill Hall.

"I wouldn't be waiting for you either. Miss Bu-Ji, beautiful woman, curvy butt, breasts bounce!" De-Kun-Lu did not want to give up either. Because even if he knew that the young woman, Bu-Ji, was of a lower rank than him, nothing was ever certain, so he headed to Skill Hall as well.

"I'll have to excuse myself, Young Master Zheng-Fu," Hu-Lin-Jun also knew that he should continue to improve, so he thought of excusing himself as well. But before leaving, he approached Zheng-Fu and asked, "If there's something I don't understand, where can I… go ask for your advice?" He gave Zheng-Fu a sweet gaze.

Ah!!!

'It feels like some kind of energy is approaching behind me!'

"If Young Master Hu-Lin-Jun has anything you don't understand about martial skills or fighting stances, you can write a letter and take it to Skill Hall. I'll take those problems and solve them for you. And I'll have someone bring it to you," Zheng-Fu did not tell him where he was. Just tell Hu-Lin-Jun to take his problem to Skill Hall.

"But… but… if…" Hu-Lin-Jun felt unspeakably sorry when Zheng-Fu did not tell him his whereabouts. But Hu-Lin-Jun knew that it would be impossible for someone like Zheng-Fu to have enough free time, so he did not think to bother Zheng-Fu again. He prepared to leave before saying, "Thank you very much, Young Master Zheng-Fu.

If there's anything I don't understand, I'll write it down and take it to the Skill Hall, as you said." After that, Hu-Lin-Jun immediately soared off without waiting for Zheng-Fu's reply.

"So, you guys don't think about choosing Mystical Martial skills?" Zheng-Fu saw that the remaining four had not left, so he asked.

At this moment, the others had all gone, and only four remained. They had not thought of being in a hurry right now, so they chose to remain here first because they wanted to perform to Zheng-Fu the skills they had trained to see if there were any flaws.

If there were, they thought that Zheng-Fu would recommend it to them. And it might even raise their skills to a higher level than before. The skills they trained were all elementary and intermediate high-level skills. These skills all existed a long time ago, and they acquired them from their sects.

Thus, the four of them hoped that Zheng-Fu would be able to advance their skills and develop such a shocking improvement. Moreover, their skills could probably become Mystical Martial Skills.

"We still need advice from Young Master."

Huh...?

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