Fan Wuji stretched out his arm, using his sleeve to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with a stubborn and almost paranoid determination.

"Mother. Mother. I don't know why you want me to practice this secret technique. But I know you won't hurt me, Mother. If you want me to practice this secret art, there must be some meaning to it. "

At this time, Fan Wuji was once again circulating the "Void Body Refinement Divine Art", drawing in all the natural powers from the void. At the same time, he took off the copper mirror from his neck and threw it into the air. The copper mirror immediately spun around and floated above his head.

"Mirror. Mirror. "Help me hide the phenomenon in the sky." Fan Wuji looked into the mirror, muttering to himself. In the next moment, the copper mirror seemed to understand his words. It trembled a few times in the air, and then began to emanate a soft glow.

Although the gentle halo of light was not dazzling, it still seemed to reject all light. It was the feeling of a ruler within all light. It was almost as if the gentle glow were the Lord of Light. The words' Tong Tian 'were engraved on the copper mirror. It seemed as if it had been activated as a shocking radiance flowed through it.

Under the cover of the copper mirror, the natural power in the void was completely concealed. No one could find out. At the same time, the natural power was channeled into the copper mirror. Everything was the same as before. The copper mirror absorbed 99% of the natural energy. He only refined the remaining natural energy into essence. This way, Fan Wuji would be able to absorb the natural energy without any danger to his life.

Under the heavens, aside from the immortals, who would dare to do this? Who would risk everything to absorb the natural power? Absorbing the natural power was already a heaven-defying action that interfered with the rotation of the world. And for someone like Fan Wuji, who was able to absorb all sorts of natural energy at the same time, this was simply inconceivable. It was a heaven-defying existence.

At this point, Fan Wuji was using the secret technique his mother had left behind, and his injuries were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye. After a short while, Fan Wuji's injuries were completely healed. Even the blood in his body was restored.

Of course, this was not the case. Fan Wuji's injuries were light. On the contrary, he was severely injured. However, the power of nature was simply too great. Naturally, naturally, he belonged to the forces of nature, and was the energy that maintained the flow of the world. Therefore, using the natural power of the heaven and earth to recuperate had an incredible and miraculous effect.

So even though Fan Wuji's injuries were severe, with the help of the natural power, he was able to quickly recover.

To use the heaven and earth to repair one's body, this method could be said to be like stealing the heavens and changing the sun.

With such unfathomable and unpredictable methods, even ordinary Immortals would feel inferior to him.

After Fan Wuji's body completely recovered. He once again circulated the < Basic Internal Energy Entry > technique. This time, Fan Wuji was still feeling the Qi. In one breath, he continued to practice the chants. In a short moment, a strand of inner strength was birthed within his Dantian.

Fan Wuji clenched his teeth and once again used the secret technique his mother left him. "Under this secret technique, Fan Wuji's dantian vibrated." With a "wow", Fan Wuji spat out another mouthful of blood. For a moment, blood soaked his clothes. His clothes matched his resolute gaze, giving him a bit of the demeanor of a tough man.

Time flew. It was only nine days and he was already so fast.

On this day, Fan Wuji did not fall into a deep sleep. On the contrary, Fan Wuji had long since woken up from his slumber. He changed out of his blood-soaked clothes and put on a white robe.

Scholars have always loved white robes." Fan Wuji had studied poetry since he was a child, so he also liked to wear white clothes. If the previous Fan Wuji had been a beautiful young man with a scholarly air. Then right now, the feeling Fan Wuji gave others was not only scholarly, but also a bit of the unswerving perseverance of a tough man.

What is called unswerving determination? Thousand Tempering Hundred Refining, Spirit not dispersing, Fang Xing was determined.

From then on, Fan Wuji's eyes were filled with a sense of determination. His entire demeanor changed, and he became even more charming.

Fan Wuji pushed open the door to his residence. Walking out of the main gate, yet another day had just begun, when the sun began to rise. The light emitted by the sun was not strong, but Fan Wuji still felt that it was dazzling. It seemed that he was right. Even if he hadn't stepped out of his room for nine days now, the light would still be dazzling even if he were to see it glimmering in the dark for an instant.

Walking out of his residence, he arrived at the outskirts of the Imperial City. Looking around, it was pitch black, and all of them were dashing about. Pang Duo's group all headed in the same direction. That was the direction of Fish Dragon Academy.

Fan Wuji's heart was as calm as still water. His attitude was very detached as he looked at the passing people and the young boys and girls running at top speed. There was not a single ripple in Fan Wuji's heart.

This was the most realistic image of him at the moment. Not long later, Fan Wuji arrived at the square in front of the academy. For some unknown reason, as if by some mysterious accident, Fan Wuji once again came to the ninth test.

Fan Wuji's outstanding temperament and achievements of meditating for six hours had spread throughout the entire academy. Fan Wuji could also be considered a celebrity at this time. So at this time, in the ninth experiment, many youths recognized Fan Wuji. These people formed groups of three to five, forming a small group. They were softly discussing Fan Wuji.

"See that?" This person must be Fan Wuji, a person with an exceptional personality that he hadn't seen in sixty years. From the looks of it, he has an extraordinary temperament and a handsome appearance, just like an elegant young master. "

"Tch!" So what if his temperament was good? Cultivation depended on talent. After all, he is just a trash with a 1-star aptitude. "

"That's right. This person truly had an extraordinary temperament. He meditated for six hours at a time, forgetting the time. However, his aptitude was his biggest weakness. His talent is too poor, and his future prospects are limited. "

Fan Wuji stood in the crowd, waiting in line for the assessment. The nearby youngsters were discussing and pointing at him. With his five senses, he could feel the discussions and guidance of others. But Fan Wuji had an expression that was like he had never heard of it before.

What a joke! The difference between Fan Wuji and them was like that of a divine dragon and a mayfly. Would a dragon that roamed the nine heavens care about the ridicule of the mayfly ants?

Not long after, a long line was formed in front of the ninth test. This was because a person with great talent like the Heavenly Daughter Li Suyi had appeared in the ninth test. Yet another character with an extraordinary temperament, Fan Wuji. Therefore, the ninth test was treated as a lucky guide. Many people came to this experiment, hoping for good luck and results.

The young boys and girls who were at the front of the line walked onto the platform one after another, taking their final examination before they were admitted into the hospital.

The staff member in the ninth test loudly shouted, "Qian Fujia, you've failed the cultivation test." Next. Fan Wuji will go up on stage to undergo the actual cultivation examination. "