"This preferential treatment is too much."

Looking at Chen Changming emerging from the crowd and slowly walking to the front, at this moment, this thought flashed through many people's minds.

Intellectually, they know why.

No matter where they are, outstanding people are entitled to preferential treatment.

With Chen Changming's age and talent, he is indeed worthy of being treated favorably.

But despite this, they still couldn't help but feel jealous in their hearts, and they felt a little envious of each other at this moment.

At least, the other party can enjoy better treatment as an inner disciple, but they can only stand where they are.

This itself is a gap.

Of course, to another extent, this is also the recognition of many elders, who believe that sooner or later he can become a true disciple, so they give him such preferential treatment.

In front, looking at Chen Changming coming towards him, many true disciples slowly raised their heads and looked at him slowly.

Gazes that were either indifferent, sharp, curious, or disgusted came one after another, staring at Chen Changming.

Feeling the attention of these eyes, Chen Changming's face was calm, and he slowly moved forward. Finally, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked into the group of true disciples.

Although it's only the end.

Looking at Chen Changming standing at the end, everyone present averted their eyes and continued to look forward.

Although they are true disciples, they obviously have no right to object to Elder Xue's decision.

Moreover, few people would oppose it.

It is certain that I feel unhappy, but if I speak out against this and offend Chen Changming, that is another matter.

Anyone who can stand upright here is obviously not that stupid.

They obviously wouldn't do such offending things.

And in front, as the disciples gradually arrived, inexplicable figures began to appear one by one.

Those were phantoms, not real forms, just phantoms, appearing in front of them, appearing like this.

They stood in front, each occupying a corner, standing there, looking down.

And the moment these shadows appeared, a huge pressure instantly came over them.

In an instant, Chen Changming felt a heavy pressure coming on him, as if several mountains were pressing on him at the same time, making him feel faintly out of breath.

Standing there, feeling this feeling, his face was calm. No matter how terrifying the pressure on his body was, at least he remained calm on the surface, as if nothing had happened.

In front, looking at Chen Changming standing there alone with a calm face, Xue Ping nodded secretly, feeling quite satisfied with Chen Changming's performance.

"The time has come"

An indifferent voice came from the high platform in front.

Standing on the high platform in front, looking at the many figures below gradually arriving, Xue Ping looked cold and said softly: "The inner palace gate will be closed and will be opened after the baptism is completed."

The indifferent voice fell.

Then, a rumbling sound began to sound continuously, coming from behind.

Behind Chen Changming and others, the originally open door slowly closed and began to be sealed again at this moment.

The palace that was originally opened was closed again.

Obviously, those disciples who did not enter this place within the specified time were directly regarded as giving up this opportunity.

This is obviously a loss.

But at this moment, Chen Changming no longer had time to feel sorry for those people.

Because at this moment, an inexplicable force is coming from the front.

The moment the palace gate closed, a golden light began to slowly rise.

A sacred, mighty and majestic power spread from the depths of the palace and gradually spread outwards.

As all this happened, a burst of golden light began to flicker, and a shadow seemed to be faintly visible.

It was a long oblique shadow, which looked very long at a glance, and the limit could not be seen at all.

"This is"

At this moment, Chen Changming's body instantly tensed up.

A tremendous pressure was coming towards him.

At this moment, a scene appeared before his eyes.

A huge golden world is opening up to him.

It was a huge, nihilistic world filled with all kinds of mysterious laws and mysteries. It was like an ocean of laws, filled with all kinds of terrifying powers.

This is the place of death. Even ordinary people, even if they are extremely powerful, once they truly enter it, they will be assimilated by the principles of it in an instant and turned into nothingness without any surprises.

According to Chen Changming's understanding, this should be a land of nothingness, where only various laws and mysteries are intertwined, and all matter, life, and even spiritual souls should not exist.

But at this moment, in this world that should be nothing, there is something standing there.

It was a long golden stick. The entire stick was made of an inexplicable material, and it was also engraved with various inexplicable textures, making it extremely unique.

Just looking at this long stick, a sense of luxury and majesty can't help but come from it, as if this is the most noble thing in the world, and even gods and demons are not as good as it is, and they are not worthy of standing in front of it.

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The only flaw is that the long stick doesn't seem to be complete.

On it, golden dragon patterns are hovering, vivid, as if they will fly out at any time.

It's just that there are some faults in these textures somewhere, and the luster of power in them is directly broken, as if it had collapsed.

From what Chen Changming felt, the long stick in front of him was only one-third of its size at its peak. The remaining parts were all phantoms, manifested by its powerful power and did not really exist.

But despite this, Chen Changming also felt a vast force coming towards him from this long stick.

"This is"

Standing there, looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Changming suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him, at some point, a golden light shone on him.

This is the process of baptism.

As Xue Ping spoke before, at this moment deep in the palace, the immortal weapon had been activated, and the brilliance in it shone keenly on everyone.

The power of the Immortal Weapon shines, even if it is just a wisp of breath, it is enough to make a mortal reborn and realize all kinds of mysteries.

However, when the light from Sui Wang's stick shone on Chen Changming, a strange change began to occur.

In Chen Changming's body, he seemed to feel the power of King Sui's stick, and a strange power began to appear.

Faint handwriting began to appear in front of my eyes.

Stimulated by the power of King Sui's stick, the power of projection began to appear spontaneously in Chen Changming's body, and it manifested itself at this moment.

In the talent column, the incarnation that had been silent and dim since its return began to flicker, and it began to become brighter at this moment.

"This is"

Standing on the high platform and looking at the scene in front of him, Xue Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

In fact, not only him, but everyone present was stunned.

Normally, the aura baptism of King Sui's stick ends very quickly and lasts for a few breaths at most.

But at this moment, after a few breaths, the aura of King Sui has not disappeared, it still exists.

Not only does it exist, but the power it unleashes not only does not weaken, but becomes stronger.

It's just that this power is not distributed to everyone, but is accurately delivered to one person.

Chen Changming.

The golden light that fills the sky shines and spreads to the outside world, but it does not spread to other people at this moment.

All the glory and all the power are concentrated on Chen Changming.

Feeling this, both pairs of eyes looked forward, staring closely at Chen Changming at this moment.

"what happened?"

"The Sui King Stick has spontaneously revived!"

"This child resonates with King Sui's stick?"

Looking at the scene in front of them and feeling the riot of King Sui's stick, Xue Ping and others couldn't sit still. At this moment, their faces were shocked and confused. Looking at the scene in front of them, they didn't know what to say.

Sui Wang's stick riot was the first time they had seen this scene.

On weekdays, this immortal weapon inherited from King Sui is very silent. Except for being active at a fixed time every year, there is no reaction at all at other times.

The only thing they can do on weekdays is to take advantage of the King Sui's Stick's activeness to draw out some of its power and make it baptize many ordinary disciples.

But today, why did the Sui King Stick, which had been dormant in the past, spontaneously revive?
To be continued...