Chapter 59 (1/2)

In Tianxuan continent, behind any Empire, there must be a strong backing. Although these backers will not participate in anything of the Empire at all, they are just a deterrent existence. But it is indispensable to any empire. Only in this way can we be treated equally in the face of many empires.

The six young people are obviously the strong ones who have just been promoted to the congenital team. The old people who lead the team this time are their martial uncle, Xiao He and the congenital triple master. Originally, they already knew that Yang Qingtian, who guarded the Jiyang Empire, was a congenital expert, but Yang Qingtian was different from them. They are the real lineage of zhankong sword sect. Although Yang Qingtian is an inner disciple, it is only a title. He was granted the qualification of internal disciple by the sect after he was promoted to congenital. Therefore, at the beginning, they still showed enough pride. You can hear old Yang's humble and flattering words, coupled with Xiao He's attitude towards old Yang, let them understand that the old man in front of them definitely has the same strength as martial uncle Xiao He and is a congenital triple master.

Without the help of big sects, peerless mental skills, and no panacea, an expert who reaches congenital Level 3 by relying on his own strength is qualified to win their respect.

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After lunch and half an hour's rest, the Yang family came to the martial arts arena again. Unlike the morning test, not all disciples must participate in the afternoon challenge. If someone challenges or is challenged, as long as both sides agree, the game will be held. Usually, there will be no competition between different levels. Only those disciples with the same test level but weak performance of star power will challenge.

For example, like Yang Tianlei, the test score is also the peak of level 3, but the disciples whose ranking is not as high as Yang Tianlei may be dissatisfied with their ranking and challenge Yang Tianlei.

Of course, this is just the usual situation. As long as both parties are willing, anyone has the qualification to initiate a challenge, and the object can be any. As long as both sides are willing.

Unfortunately, the challenge lasted half an hour, and no one came to challenge Yang Tianlei. He held hands with his mother, talked in a low voice, talked about his cultivation, his dear sister Zihan, and the newcomer competition... Lu Miaoyin asked all the things related to Yang Tianlei. From beginning to end, Lu Miaoyin listened quietly in addition to asking questions. Her face was always filled with a happy smile, Even when Yang Tianlei talked about the thrilling battle of the rookie competition, she can always maintain peace.

Lu Miaoyin was very happy this time. Not only because Yang Tianlei successfully broke through the barrier, but also because of his amazing talent. But only this time, his child is a living person. Once Yang Tianlei, whenever he asked, all he could answer was practice, as if there was nothing worth his attention except Practice in his life.

Although Lu Miaoyin had too much hope for Yang Tianlei, every time she saw Yang Tianlei, she would feel heartache. She would rather give up her hope and let her children live a normal life, but she knows that even she can't change the strong and stubborn Yang Tianlei. All she can do is encourage.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Yang Tianlei finally broke through. This time, he gave himself too many surprises, as if he had changed a person. He was not autistic and dull, but only a young and confident heart. He had his own joys and sorrows, and even mentioned a girl. As a woman, from his eyes, she can feel the happiness on his face when talking about Zhang Zihan.

At the end of the challenge, everyone received the due reward, and Yang Tianlei received the reward that everyone envied. He can learn any unique knowledge of the Yang family! However, Yang Tianlei had to rush back to the college that day because of the newcomer competition.

After saying goodbye to his reluctant mother, Yang Tianlei is still escorted by Zhuang shisan and returns to Jiyang college.

”Uncle thirteen, don't send it. It's still early. I want to walk alone.” when the carriage drove to the gate of Jiyang college, Yang Tianlei jumped out of the carriage and whispered to Zhuang thirteen who still had to escort himself back to the dormitory.

”Yes, young master. Young master, you can call me thirteen later.” Zhuang thirteen said in a deep voice, with an inexplicable touch in his eyes.