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Ye Feng's talent in Qi Observation, Mechanisms, Spirit Patterns, and Mystical Formations is undoubtedly remarkable, quickly making him the focal point of debate among the higher-ups of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect. The concept of fate is enigmatic; even Qianjizi, the Hall Master of Fate Hall, cannot fully perceive or control a person's fortune. It took great courage for the Heavenly Mechanism Sect to place the final round of survival trials in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.
Everyone present understands the terrifying nature of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons. Although we have selected a relatively safe outer area for the trial, no one can guarantee that significant changes won't occur. The assessment of Trial Disciples' fortunes has no objections from Old Man, but he firmly disagrees with sending our hard-to-come-by genius disciple to such a place to meet death! Qianjizi shouted with a flushed face. He usually appeared refined and scholarly, resembling Bai Jing in his scholar's robe, yet when he lost his temper, he exuded an imposing presence that was not inferior to Feng Zhengyang, the Purple Faced Dragon King.
In response to Qianjizi's outburst, Feng Zhengyang did not retaliate but instead appeared calm and collected. He slowly sat down, hands spread on the conference table, and spoke in a deep voice.
"The decision to hold survival trials in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons was proposed by our esteemed Sect Leader and finalized after multiple discussions among the elders. Lord Qianjizi, you also believed that our Heavenly Mechanism Sect has been overly cautious in recent years and that insufficient training for our disciples has led to a decline in the overall strength of our younger generation. Among the Four Great Empires, which Heavenly Level Sect does not conduct survival trials that are fraught with danger? I believe you, as Hall Master of Fate Hall, understand better than this old man how crucial fortune is for a Sect!"
In comparison, Feng Zhengyang's status is indeed lower than Qianjizi's. However, in recent years, Fate Hall has gradually declined while the Heavenly Mechanism Sect has gained fame through Qi Observation techniques. They have never dared to relax their martial arts training. As Fate Hall's strength wanes, the Martial Arts Arena has steadily become the focus of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect.
In Divine Martial Continent, forces either advance or retreat; countless Sects have fallen from Heavenly Level Sect status to Earth-Level Sect or even disappeared entirely over thousands of years. A Sect's comprehensive combat power will always take precedence in rankings. The Divination Technique has failed to bring more benefits to Heavenly Mechanism Sect in recent decades; thus, its higher-ups have gradually shifted focus towards developing their disciples' martial arts abilities.
Even Qianjizi must admit this point. For instance, the Beastmaster Sect, renowned for its Beast Control Technique, places great importance on its disciples' combat power. In fact, commanding spirit beasts in battle is also a way to enhance strength.
The Divination Technique can be simply understood as a method for mastering luck; its contribution to combat power enhancement is quite limited. Although mastering it can lead one to avoid calamities and attract good fortune, only the founding ancestor of Heavenly Mechanism Sect from ten thousand years ago could truly achieve such feats.
"Lord Qianjizi," Feng Zhengyang said with an unsightly expression on his face. Clearly at a loss for words and feeling frustrated since they serve in the same Sect, he did not press his advantage but instead sighed deeply and offered a way out for Qianjizi. "If Zhou Jun possesses unique talent in Divination Technique, his fortune must far exceed that of ordinary people. He should find it not too difficult to pass this survival trial. Although the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons is perilous, it is merely an outer area we have firmly secured. Even if any anomalies occur within it, I assure you that the supervising brothers will do their utmost to assist."
Qianjizi felt somewhat unwilling; this was a genius disciple who had activated the Gazing Token for the first time in a millennium—if he were to die during the survival trial, it would be too regrettable.
However, he also knew that survival trials are crucial; no Heavenly Level Sect would grant leniency just because a preparatory disciple showed exceptional talent. In fact, over many years, numerous promising geniuses have perished during survival trials; those who cannot endure even such a small trial have predictable futures—fragile geniuses will never be prioritized by a Sect for cultivation even if they once shone brightly at some moment.
He suddenly felt an urge to meet this preparatory disciple named Zhou Jun and even considered expending his own lifespan to use Qi Observation techniques to see if this young man could safely pass through the survival trial.
In the conference hall, another elder with white hair seemed to have sensed Qianjizi's thoughts and said, "Lord Qianjizi, my interest in this disciple is not much less than yours. Our Mystic Array Hall hasn't had a preparatory disciple with an Exceptional assessment score for many years. However, no matter how talented he is, he is still just a preparatory disciple. If we show too much concern, it might affect the boy's state of mind and even his fortune. Remaining aloof is our best choice. As Lord Feng said, if he has extraordinary talent in Divination Technique, his fortune must also be quite remarkable. This survival trial may be dangerous, but it is merely a small ordeal. With Lord Feng's support from the Martial Arts Arena, there shouldn't be any major issues."
Qianjizi's furrowed brows relaxed slightly. Eager to nurture talent, as the Hall Master of Fate Hall, he had overlooked the most fundamental issue: since this boy could demonstrate exceptional talent in Divination Technique and even activate the Gazing Token, how could he possibly fail a mere survival trial?
"What is his cultivation level?" Even so, Qianjizi still asked with some concern.
Feng Zhengyang laughed heartily. He understood that Qianjizi had chosen to compromise. Rubbing his hands together with delight, he said, "You can rest assured about this. Although this kid is only around sixteen or seventeen years old, his cultivation has already reached the Yuan Martial Realm Seventh Level, stronger than most Outer Sect Disciples. He may lack some practical experience at the moment, but honestly, I am quite interested in this kid. I believe he should easily pass our Martial Arts Arena's Talent Assessment. I just wonder if his results will be as astonishing as your Divination Assessment."
The atmosphere in the conference hall gradually eased. Soon, a disciple outside brought in the results report for Ye Feng's next Talent Assessment.
"Refining Materials talent: average," reported Elder Yang, who conducted the assessment. "This kid seems to have no understanding of the art of Refining Materials. However, receiving this evaluation from Elder Yang, who is known for his strictness, is already quite impressive." The Hall Master of the Refining Hall squinted his eyes, feeling both disappointed and proud, as if the Refining Hall surpassed all others, making it difficult for even exceptionally talented geniuses to achieve remarkable accomplishments within it.
All the elders in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. If the remaining assessments for Ye Feng were still astonishingly good, it would be too strange; they feared someone might start investigating Ye Feng's true identity and suspect him of being an undercover expert from some Evil Sect, using some secret method to alter his age.
In terms of Refining Technique, Ye Feng indeed had no talent; he couldn't even identify some major names of Refining Materials. He relied solely on his strong comprehension and analytical abilities to find materials most suitable for refining a Mystic Grade Treasure.
"Alchemical Talent: perfect! Has this kid really been exposed to Qi Refinement techniques?" The Hall Master of the Refining Hall stood up in shock, locking his gaze on the disciple at the door until he confirmed that the sect disciple could not possibly be lying to him before returning his attention to the results report before him.
The sect disciple felt helpless; during the previous four result announcements, he had been repeatedly put on the spot by the high-ranking members present. The intense gazes directed at him felt more like those aimed at a spy from a rival sect. Just when he thought he had escaped that situation, another high-ranking member from their sect shot him a terrifying look that made him break out in a sweat.
Although he was a respectable Inner Sect Disciple within the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, he knew very well that those big shots in the hall could shake all of Nanling County with just a stomp of their feet—true old-school Martial Saints of the Xuanwu Realm; one glance from them would be more than enough to take his life.
"Don't scare the young ones; you can go now," said Qianjizi, waving off the trembling Inner Sect Disciple with an odd expression. His gaze held deeper meaning as he looked towards several elders who had remained neutral during their earlier dispute, feeling quite relieved and vindicated.
"Don't worry, Old Guang. No matter how high his talent is, if he can't pass the survival trial, he'll end up as just a pile of bones. There's no need to feel too regretful," Qianjizi said with a half-smile.
Guang Jingfu, the Alchemist Guild Master, wore a bitter expression. Earlier, he had maintained neutrality during the debate about Zhou Jun being exempted from the survival trial. However, he had spoken in favor of Feng Zhengyang several times. Now, faced with Qianjizi's sarcastic remarks, he could only pretend not to know and remain silent.
The assessment for Alchemical Talent is different from other types of talents. Each year, the number of disciples with Alchemical Talent is almost the highest among all talents. Guang Jingfu has never lacked Alchemy disciples; however, their assessment results are generally poor. If he encounters one "excellent" disciple, he feels grateful, let alone a perfect score that hasn't been seen in hundreds of years.
Unfortunately, Alchemy has very high requirements for talent performance. The results determined during the assessment almost decide the future achievements of the prospective disciple in Alchemy.
"Poor" talent is the most common among all assessed disciples. However, this level of talent barely qualifies them and can at most reach the level of a low-grade Alchemist, capable of refining first-tier pills like the Essence-Enhancing Pill. Even with extensive training, there is little chance for improvement.
"Average" talent can allow a prospective disciple to reach around the sixth or seventh grade as an Alchemist, capable of refining valuable Gathering Essence Pills, which is already enough for Guang Jingfu to take notice.
"Excellent" talent can cultivate rare individuals to the level of fourth or fifth-grade Alchemists, who can refine third-tier pills like the Xingyuan Pill.
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