"Divine Yuan power, this is the complete divine Yuan power." Zhou Bai just woke up from breathing adjustment, looked at his powerful hands and became unnaturally excited.

Yan Ping saw it, smiled slightly, nodded, and thought to himself: "It seems that my feelings are not wrong. Zhou Bai is indeed the most talented warrior among the seven people."

Looking back, two rays of energy rose into the sky. The Chang sisters transformed the divine energy almost at the same time and stood up with joy.

Then there were the middle-class young men Lu Gongyang, Mu Jun and the great man Gao Boya.

In any case, the three of them woke up together really made Yan Ping look at him with admiration, especially Gao Boya, who had just suffered two blows and would wake up so quickly, obviously his strength was stronger than Lu Gongyang and Mu Jun.

Not long after, six of the seven people transformed the divine power and woke up one after another, and their time was not much different, which made Yan Ping very pleased: "It seems that what was said above is right. Each of the strong men who were recruited by the Ascension Pool this time are not ordinary people. The key is that there is another one~"

Thinking of this, Yan Ping turned his gaze to Mo Ran, who was still locked in his spiritual consciousness. So far, he was the only one left. Yan Ping had a curiosity about Mo Ran, but now it seems that this is the only time he missed: Mo Ran is not as powerful as he imagined.

Usually, the earthly martial arts powerful people who ascend to the sky have similar souls, and it is difficult to absorb too much divine power. Based on this point, the basis for distinguishing the talent of the ascending warrior is to see which one transforms the divine power at a faster speed. The faster the one is, the strongest, and the opposite is true.

Among the seven people, six have awakened and have become real first-level powerful people of the gods. Only Mo Ran has not yet been transferred, which shows that his strength is average.

Tianwu is divided into the Nine Realms, and Luoyan City belongs to the Fire Realm. No matter which region, they like to absorb strong people with potential to cultivate into their own power. Now Mo Ran’s last one has not completed the transformation of the divine power, which immediately turned Yan Ping’s expectations for him into a bubble.

Standing behind Yan Ping, the two guards also sighed, and one of them said, "How did this strength ascend to Tianwu? It has not been completed for so long. This talent is too poor."

The other nodded and agreed: "This kind of thing has no value for cultivation."

The six strong men listened and immediately understood what their basis for distinguishing the strong men. Although the six people didn't say anything, some people were still giving Mo Ran a disdainful look.

Everyone watched for a long time, but Mo Ran woke up without seeing him. He suddenly felt bored and started chatting.

After a while, even Yan Ping lost his patience. He originally planned to let Mo Ran leave it alone and only brought six people back to Luo Yan. But after all, this ascension pool had not reached the sky for 15,000 years, but he endured it.

Mo Ran no longer cared about what everyone outside felt. He felt the magnificent spirit that was lingering in his body and gradually rising into clouds and mist. He was really surprised.

The realm of the soul has reached the advanced level of the gods, and only one step away from breaking through, you can become a powerful man at the level of a god general. However, this step is difficult to ascend to heaven. How Ren Moran feels and activates the Brahma Art will never be able to make a breakthrough.

Slowly, Mo Ran shifted his target to the condensation of the body. Although the soul is at the high level of the god, his body is always in the early level of the god and cannot make progress. Mo Ran knew that as long as he integrates this spirit energy into his body, he would at least be a powerful high-level god, and would not be weaker than Yan Ping. However, the sudden influx of the god energy is so huge that no matter how Mo Ran tried, he could not break through in a short time.

"Forget it, let's do it first. It seems that you need to find an opportunity to refine it well. It may not be a good thing to be eager to achieve success."

Several efforts made Mo Ran give up this unrealistic idea for a while, so he slowly released his spiritual consciousness and finally woke up under the impatient gaze of everyone.

"Hmm?" Opening his eyes, Mo Ran found that these people were looking at him in surprise, with a hint of relief in his expression, and he was stunned.

At this time, Yan Ping finally waited until Mo Ran woke up, stood up, even looked at Mo Ran again, and said to the six people: "Okay, you have successfully transformed the divine energy, and you should know this now."

As he said that, Yan Ping took out six brilliant purple books like a magic trick, and threw them out one by one, and distributed them to the hands of the six people. After that, Yan Ping thought about it, and took out the seventh book and threw it to Mo Ran.

The seven people were surprised and held the scriptures in their hands. Dingqing was stunned when she saw them.

"Purple Record Heavenly List?"

"That's right." Yan Ping looked at the puzzled expressions of everyone and explained: "This is a must-have item for cultivators in the Tianwu Realm. Now I'm given to you. The Zilu Tian List records the ranking of countless strong people in the Tianwu Realm. You can know how many people are above you based on this ranking, and what kind of ranking are you. This can urge you to practice diligently. I think you also hope to be on the list one day."

"There is such a thing?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly opened the Zilu Tianlist in their hands and watched carefully.

As expected, when Mo Ran and others opened the Zilu Tian List, a mixed message rushed into his mind like a holy weapon recognizing his master, and there was a lot of information.

"The ranking of the Gods List is limited to ten thousand people..."

Everyone searched for the rankings of the Zilu Tian List, and they really had rankings one by one. These rankings were terminated to the No. 10,000. Although there was no other information about the names of the people, the rankings of these people were obvious.

During the search, the seven people found Yan Ping's name suddenly appeared on the Gods List almost at the same time. His position was ranked 983rd, which was the 983rd high-level God Powerful Man on the Gods List.

983. Although this number is not small, Mo Ran understands that the Tianwu Realm is not as good as the Earth Martial Arts. Its territory is vast and far above the Brave Martial Continent. So many strong people gather together and can rank among the top 1,000 in the realm of the Heavenly Gods, each of which is not an ordinary person. This is enough to show that Yan Ping's strength is far above other high-level powerful people of the Heavenly Gods.

Just when everyone was surprised by Yan Ping's strength, Yan Ping said again: "The ranking of the Zilu Tian List changes every ten thousand years. In a time of ten thousand years, if you want to change the ranking of the Zilu Tian List, you can only be on the list by relying on your own strength to be on the list. Just like me, hundreds of years ago, I defeated a high-level god powerhouse ranked 983rd, and then I won the position. Therefore, if you want to be on the list, you cannot practice continuously. You still need to use your strength to replace them."

"Is this okay? Haha~, I like it." After hearing Yan Ping's explanation, the great man Gao Boya shouted excitedly. It seemed that the great man was also a warlike person.

Although Gao Boya was abandoned, although the rest of the people did not sigh, there was a strange light in everyone's eyes, which seemed to be envious and even more like jealousy.

Of course, among the seven people, Mo Ran, who is no longer valued, is not like this. Not only that, he also despised the thoughts of these people and thought to himself: "For fame and fortune, he put his name on this list, so that everyone can see, what is the difference between this and exposing his strength? Isn't that a fool?"

He shook his head with a wry smile, and Mo Ran looked down.

"Hmm? Why is it gone?"

After searching, Mo Ran found that there was only the ranking of the powerful gods on the Zilu Tian List. As for the god generals, the god emperors and the emperors, there was no record of them at all, so he asked in confusion.

Yan Ping heard this and replied, "Your strength is still in the stage of the gods. Of course, it is impossible to see the ranking of the powerful people above the gods. When you enter the country one day, you will see it."

"Okay, congratulations on joining Luoyan City. Let's go with me now. When you arrive in Luoyan City, there are still various assessments waiting for you. When you get there, you will assign work to you." Yan Ping said, waved his hand, and took the lead in walking out of the Ascension Pool.

As Yan Ping and the two guards left the Ascension Pool, Mo Ran saw the endless jungle. The jungle here was not much different from the forests on the mainland. The only difference was that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here was several times more intense. And what surprised Mo Ran and the seven people the most was that the gravity here was much stronger than the gravity in the Ascension Pool.

Everyone was the most powerful man on the continent, and no one had the supreme power of flying in the sky and hiding the earth. But now, when they arrived at the Tianwu Realm, they actually found that they could not even fly, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise.

As if seeing what everyone was thinking, Yan Ping couldn't help but sneer and said, "Why? Can't fly?"

Everyone nodded blankly, their eyes filled with inquiries.

Yan Ping said: "I told you that this place is different from the Earth Martial Realm. Here, there is no cultivation level above the gods and generals, so we must go to Luoyan City from here."

"Sir, how long does it take to go from here to Luoyan City?" Zhou Bai asked respectfully with a flattering look on his face.

"It's not far, it's only a few days away." Yan Ping said calmly.

"How many days?" Hearing this answer, the strong men curled their lips unwillingly.

Being in the Earth Martial Realm, the ability of flying in the sky has made them accustomed to this random way of travel, but now that they have to rely on their feet to reach the place they and others want to go, even after walking for a few days, it is really hard for everyone to accept it.

"What? Don't want to?" Yan Ping frowned and said, "Don't underestimate the journey these days. He only benefits and no harm to you. If you don't want to follow me, you can stay here until you reach the level of a god general. But I want to remind you that there are fierce beasts everywhere here. They are not ascended from the Earth Martial Realm. Just you, I promise not to live for three days."
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