Gu He was startled for a moment, then firmly refused, "Lou San, this is not good. You see, every time Daoist Ye gives a quota to each of our two families, it would probably be the same if the clan members were called over, but this time Xuan There are many practitioners in Tianxian Sect.”

 After a pause, she continued, "It's better to wait until all the practitioners of the Xuantian Immortal Sect have their quotas."

She didn’t want to ruin Ye Feiran’s impression of the family. If she called the disciples from the clan over now, it would be overstepping the limit.

Hearing this, Lou San blushed, "Gu He, what you said makes sense, but I didn't think carefully."

 In this way, the two of them heard the message from the disciples in the clan and did not reply for the time being.

Then, a cloud ladder began to extend in front of them in the sacred building, and each cultivator had a different number of floors.

 But currently the highest ranking is still Ye Feixuan, followed by Ye Han and Wang Zezhi.

 The practitioners of the Xuantian Immortal Sect don’t seem to care much about the floors. In their opinion, as long as they obtain the inheritance of the Shenlou.

 As for which level of divine inheritance one obtains, it depends on one’s talent and luck.

The fifth time the quotas were drawn, Bingyi got ten spots, and Ye Feiran got thirty spots.

 “Oh my God, thirty places! This has never happened before.”

“I only found out today that there are still thirty places. I thought it was twenty at most!”

 “It seems that Ye Feiran’s luck is also very strong!”

"Ahem...can I say that I think her luck is stronger than Bingyi's? Otherwise, Gu Qing and the others have failed to pass the test of the Divine Tower in the past. Why can they do it this time? I feel that they have somehow taken advantage of the child of luck. luck."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let Fairy Bingyi hear you, otherwise how could she give you the spot?"

Bingyi didn't hear the discussion around her. When she saw Ye Feiran had drawn thirty places, her head was buzzing.

Although she had won the twenty spots many times before, she had never tried the thirty spots.

Especially if Ye Feiran's thirty quotas all passed the test of the Shenlou, and she only had one or two, or even none, how could she save her face?

What Bingyi thought of, the elders of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect naturally also thought of.

"Bingyi, you are only responsible for drawing the quota. Whether they can pass the test of the Shenlou has nothing to do with you. Don't let this affect your drawing of the quota, understand?"

Hearing this, Bingyi raised her eyes and glanced at him. This statement made sense, but how could she not think about it.

“Great Elder, these ten places are still reserved for talented practitioners.”

"good!"

When the great elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect was helping Bingyi allocate quotas, Ye Feiran was also allocating quotas.

 There are two each from the Gu family and the Lou family in the hidden world, and the Xuantian Immortal Sect has a total of twenty-six, including six elders and twenty disciples.

Of the twenty disciples, Ye Feiran distributed ten to relatives and friends, and ten to other fellow disciples.

No one has any opinion on this, they all understand the principle of closeness and distance.

What's more, based on the current situation, they are sure that everyone has a chance to accept the test of the Shenlou. It is just a matter of time.

 Forty cultivators accepted the test of the Divine Tower at the same time, but in the end only twenty cultivators passed the test of the Divine Tower.

 There are nineteen on Ye Feiran's side and one on Bingyi's side.

Bingyi’s face has become extremely expressionless for the first time.

Ye Feiran started to think thoughtfully. It seems that the Shenlou depends on the talent of the cultivators!

These eleven cultivators who failed the test of the Shenlou include one each from the Gu family and the Lou family in the hidden world. The remaining nine are all cultivators from the Xuantian Immortal Sect, including two Immortal Lord elders and seven disciples.

The result this time also made them completely clear-headed. Not all of the places Ye Feiran drew could pass the test of the Shenlou. The key still depends on personal talent and luck.

 But even so, they still think that Ye Feiran, the son of luck, is very powerful. A total of forty-eight places were drawn from the five draws, but only eleven cultivators failed the test of the Shenlou.

Bingyi drew a total of seventy-one places in the five draws, but only two cultivators passed the test of the Shenlou.

 Comparing this situation with the past is naturally very normal, but now that Ye Feiran, the son of luck, has appeared out of nowhere, the comparison is simply terrible.

 Suddenly, the cultivator who was ready to move became even more unsteady, and his eyes frequently looked at Ye Feiran's side.

They all felt that all this must have something to do with Ye Feiran. As for talent and luck, they absolutely refused to admit that they were not as good as the practitioners of the Xuantian Immortal Sect.

Moreover, some immortal elders from sect forces have silently sent messages to the immortal elders from Xuantian Immortal Sect.

“Brother Kongyu, could you please ask Ye Xiaoyou, can we bid for the quota she drew?”

 “Mengli…”

 “Brother Mo…”

 “Brother Chi…”

The people who received the message looked at each other silently, and then replied in unison, "Let's wait until all of us in the Xuantian Immortal Sect get their quota!"

 Everyone: “…”

How long will this take? What if the quota for drawing ends?

Hence, they continued to spread the word without giving up, and even offered various temptations, but Kongyu remained unmoved.

These temptations are not worth mentioning at all for the inheritance of Shenlou.

 After all twenty cultivators entered the divine building to receive the inheritance, the sixth draw for quotas began.

This time, both Bingyi and Ye Feiran have thirty quotas.

Out of the sixty cultivators, only twenty passed the test of the Shenlou, eighteen on Ye Feiran's side and two on Bingyi's side.

 Next, for the seventh, eighth and ninth times, Ye Feiran drew a total of 112 places, and Bingyi drew a total of 89 places.

 All in all, each person was drawn nine times, and each person had a quota of 190.

Bingyi realized this, and her face looked extremely ugly for the first time, because the number of places meant that her luck was about the same as that of Ye Feiran.

 No, she would never admit this. Ye Feiran was just lucky this time.

How could a cultivator who ascended from the lower world have luck comparable to hers?

However, whether she admits it or not, the number of cultivators who have passed the Shenlou test is enough to swell her face.

There are also 190 places, but half of the cultivators on Ye Feiran's side passed the test of the Divine Tower, while only 15 of the cultivators on Bingyi's side passed the test of the Divine Tower.

Although compared to the past, this time has reached a new high, it is ugly compared to Ye Feiran.

Especially the first cultivator who bid for Ye Feiran’s spot also passed the test of the Shenlou.

“Tsk, Mr. Mu Xian actually passed the test of the Divine Tower. If he had taken the spot drawn by Bingyi, he probably wouldn’t have been able to pass the test of the Divine Tower, right?”

 “I think it’s possible.”

Hearing this, Bingyi was so angry that she almost vomited blood. For a moment, she didn't want to continue to draw places, because every time she drew a place, she was slapped in the face.

 “Great Elder, I won’t draw this quota anymore.”

She didn’t dare to imagine what her image and reputation would become after leaving the ancient secret realm. (End of chapter)