The boy in white robe looked at Yang Yunfan, his eyes bright.

He is the one who has guided the inner disciples of the Shenxiao Palace for the past ten million years. Almost every inner disciple was brought into this immortal holy world created by Taoist Tianchen from the outside through him.

In the past ten million years, Shenxiao Palace has produced tens of thousands of inner disciples.

On average, it takes three to four hundred years to produce a supremely powerful person.

But in the end, only one in a few hundred of these supreme and powerful men can survive the million-year lifespan of the Xutian Supreme, finally break through the shackles of life, and step into the eternal Supreme.

Altogether, there are more than a hundred people.

And these more than a hundred people are the foundation accumulated by the Shenxiao Palace for the human race with these tens of millions!

"Yang Yunfan, the sword master of Shushan, his qualifications are considered to be above average among tens of thousands of people."

At this time, the boy in white robe made a preliminary evaluation of Yang Yunfan.

In fact, the treatment and benefits of each inner disciple of Shenxiao Palace are also different.

After all, ordinary supreme powerhouses are meaningless to Shenxiao Palace. Because they only have a lifespan of a million years at most, and then they fall directly, leaving nothing behind.

Shenxiao Palace naturally pays more attention to those geniuses who have outstanding potential and can step into the eternal supreme.

The Eternal Supreme, with an almost unlimited lifespan, can also create the Eternal Divine Kingdom and cultivate new ethnic groups... This has completely different value to the entire human race.

"With average or above qualifications, based on past experience, the probability of entering the eternal supreme realm is not high."

After pondering in his heart, the white-robed boy shook his head slightly, slightly disappointed.

After all, before Yang Yunfan came, Taoist Tianchen specially summoned Chi Zhenjun, one of the four direct descendants, and asked Chi Zhenjun to take good care of Yang Yunfan in the coming years.

Yang Yunfan's performance at this time was not worth the respect of Taoist Tianchen.

"Forget it, let me test him again."

"Master can't be mistaken. Maybe Yang Yunfan was not in good condition just now."

The boy in white robe thought for a while and finally decided to wait until Yang Yunfan regained his energy before using other methods to test Yang Yunfan's soul potential.

…

"call……"

"It's so hard."

After about ten minutes, Yang Yunfan's soul fluctuated and finally calmed down.

After struggling for a while, his soul has slowly adapted to the flow of time in this space-time tunnel.

"Sword Master Shushan, now that you have recovered, let's continue moving forward. There are only a few steps left."

Seeing that Yang Yunfan was recovering well, the white-robed boy was ready to start the second test.

"good!"

After Yang Yunfan's soul power recovered, he felt that the few steps ahead should not be difficult for him.

The soul of the Supreme Power is very resilient. Once it adapts, the next time it encounters such a situation where the flow of time suddenly accelerates, there will be no special reaction, just like it has immunity.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan walked forward step by step.

"The second test begins!"

Behind Yang Yunfan, the white-robed boy's eyes flickered, and he suddenly took out a jade tablet and lightly input a trace of divine power on it.

"Depend on!"

"What's going on?"

In an instant, the time flow rate in the entire channel began to become extremely chaotic.

When Yang Yunfan took a step, the speed of time suddenly became a million times, and when he took the next step, the speed of time increased by more than ten times... The change was really too big.

Suddenly fast and sometimes slow, his soul felt an indescribable tearing feeling.

It’s so uncomfortable!

"Boy, why does time flow so fast and so slowly? I'm about to vomit... vomit..."

At this moment, Yang Yunfan only felt that the power of his soul suddenly became extremely soothing, and suddenly became extremely tight, almost breaking.

At a certain point, he couldn't stand it anymore and lay on the ground, vomiting loudly.

"Boy, I'm going to die..."

After vomiting, Yang Yunfan felt that his soul power had become much thinner and could no longer operate freely. His whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, his whole body was shaking and listless.

"Plop!"

As his vision gradually turned black, Yang Yunfan struggled a few times, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. His knees softened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"well……"

Seeing this scene, the boy in white robe sighed.

"The second test, the performance was even worse and it failed directly!"

"Those who rated him above average overestimate him a bit. He can only be considered average at best."

"This result is really disappointing! I don't know how the master fell in love with him? He asked Chi Zhenjun to take more care of him? It's a waste of Chi Zhenjun's time!"

The boy in white robe looked at the acidic water that Yang Yunfan spat on the ground and frowned slightly, feeling a little disgusted.

He found that Yang Yunfan's potential was completely overestimated.

With Yang Yunfan's performance today, it is impossible for him to step into the eternal supreme realm. His soul potential is too weak... Of course, at his level, in the eyes of outsiders, he is considered a genius.

However, among the inner disciples of Shenxiao Palace, which one is not a rare genius in ten thousand years?

In fact, some of the inner disciples are the first geniuses of his ethnic group or the star field where he was born in hundreds of millions of years.

However, Shenxiao Palace is the holy land of the human race.

The universe is so big, the history is so long, and there are so many powerful people in the human race. How many peerless geniuses have been produced throughout the ages?

With so many geniuses put together, there will always be some "parallel imports" whose performance is unsatisfactory.

"Well, although you performed poorly, I'm sorry for the special attention from the master. However, I can't let you fall in the time and space tunnel and be laughed at by others."

The boy in white robe complained slightly.

The next moment, with a click of his finger, a bolt of thunder shot out, wrapping Yang Yunfan's body and taking him out of the space-time channel and into the inner world of the island.

"Eh?!"

"His soul fluctuates?"

The white-robed boy's thunder light enveloped Yang Yunfan while using a breath of thunder to stimulate Yang Yunfan's soul and rejuvenate his soul.

Otherwise, Yang Yunfan would be in coma for a long time.

However, just as the white-robed boy stimulated Yang Yunfan's soul to revive, he gradually felt something was wrong.

"Why is the recovery speed of his soul power so slow?"

The next moment, the boy in white robe suddenly sensed something, his eyes narrowed, and he felt a little strange: "Why is this happening? This guy's soul recovery power is so slow? It is only one-third of other people's!"

"This is unreasonable!"

"His soul potential, even if it is average, should not be so weak."

The white-robed boy frowned and looked at Yang Yunfan.

He was lost in thought.

Yang Yunfan's situation is very strange. Over the years, he has only encountered a few similar cases.

Nowadays, those people have stepped into the eternal supreme realm, become the direct disciples of Shenxiao Palace, are famous throughout the starry sky, assume some important responsibilities, and guard some important star areas.

"Is it possible that Yang Yunfan, like his direct disciples, divided his soul power into multiple parts and evolved several soul clones? That's why his soul's recovery power is so slow?"
Chapter completed!