Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 643: It’s Just a Matter of Blowing Air

The geniuses in the Gold and Silver races from afar were almost petrified.

"How is this possible?"

"Extreme Profound First Layer, displaying the combat strength of at least Profound Grotto Fifth Layer, is there such a thing?"

"It's too absurd, isn't it?"

They had seen cross-realm challenges before, but usually, it's considered exceptional for a combat genius to surpass one or two small realms.

Now Sage Jiang had crossed more than ten small realms, which completely exceeded their understanding.

"I don't believe it!"

"There has to be something wrong!"

A Gold Profound Race steward suddenly 'realized' something.

"I understand now, it's purposely arranged by the White Profound Race!"

"Think about it, he took so long on the previous rounds, and the last wave was cleared in less than a breath, is that possible?"

With this 'reminder', the others suddenly 'saw the light'.

"That's right, this Spiritual Pattern is controlled by the White Profound Race themselves."

"The upper echelons of their Divine Hall could easily arrange secretly and let him pass by cheating."

"It's truly sad, the White Profound Race faked this just to show off in front of our two races!"

Brother Cheng didn't notice these self-righteous and self-flattering people.

At this moment, after breaking through the challenge, he heard the thunderous discussion from the audience.

"Hahaha, I told you all to save the biggest cheer for the end!"

There wasn't much cheering, but plenty of shock.

He opened the panel and saw waves of Shock Value.

Initially, he thought little of this low-end examination, just going through the motions.

Now, looking at the reactions of those present, everyone seemed as if he had done something remarkable.

Actually, Brother Cheng only blew a few breaths throughout the process!

You get excited over that, how does that not embarrass me?

In his mind, this little examination seemed even more significant than the battle that destroyed the Black Profound Race Divine Hall.

After that battle, the scene was glum and empty, with no audience to applaud him.

In fact, not just this side, even the main hall in the middle of the meeting was disturbed.

The examination appeared with a 'Heaven-shaking' rating, and the Spiritual Pattern would have special effects and notifications.

If it weren't for the Palace Masters of Gold and Silver races discussing alliance matters opposite, Bai Luozhen would've flown over to see in a hurry.

Achieving the Heaven-shaking rating was enough to prove this person was a once-in-a-million-year combat genius!

Its value, its importance, was only second to Sage Jiang of the Purple Gold's Profound Pattern.

They still do not know who it is, but the Palace Masters of the White Profound Race were already restless.

Bai Luozhen signaled the War Spirit Hall Master to go independently to take a look.

The War Spirit Hall Master, barely restrained, quickly apologized to the high-ups of the two opposite races and hurried to the examination site.

As soon as he arrived on scene, he saw Sage Jiang surrounded by the crowd.

He quickly approached with a smile, greeting warmly.

"Hahaha, you found time to come to the examination today as well?"

This endearing attitude to some extent flattered not only the people below but also the Gold and Silver races from afar, who found it incredible.

War Spirit Hall Master was at the Celestial Profound Realm, was it necessary to address him like this, with such deference?

This form of address was meant for subordinates addressing superiors, juniors addressing seniors, wasn't it?

Brother Cheng was in good spirits, his lips were almost raised to the heavens.

"Ah, you came too?"

He pretended to be seeking low profile.

"I just did some insignificant little things, why the grand fanfare... it's really unnecessary, don't you think?"

These words made the War Spirit Hall Master pause, looking at the site response, suddenly exclaimed.

"Could it be?"

"The one with the Heaven-shaking rating is also you?"

Brother Cheng nodded with a smile, "Correct, it is I!"

Oh my!

The War Spirit Hall Master was almost stunned.

He knew you had Ultimate level Profound Techniques, earning an 'excellent' was easy.

But achieving a Heaven-shaking rating was truly beyond even dreaming.

"You're simply too powerful! How did you do it?"

He knew very well that this guy hadn't cultivated since entering the Divine Hall.

Brother Cheng smiled brightly and waved his hand dismissively, "Just a little trial with the blade, nothing noteworthy!"

"That's still nothing noteworthy?"

The War Spirit Hall Master nearly found it impossible to hold back his complaints, your pretending has gone too far.

"It's just unexpected, not only are you a top cultivation talent of Purple Gold's Profound Pattern, but also a combat genius once in millions of years!"

"It's simply the gathering of the Maker's favoritism into one person!"

Originally Brother Cheng was already considered the Supreme Treasure of White Profound Race in his heart.

Now, he already felt this was, perhaps, the legendary reincarnation of a god.

But his praising made the distant Gold and Silver races increasingly intolerable.

They were convinced the examination was faked, thinking that they had to cooperatively send the War Spirit Hall Master over for a performance, was it necessary?

Thus, when Brother Cheng was intoxicated with rainbow speeches, discordant, piercing voices finally rang out.

"Heh, has your White Profound Race fallen to this level?"

A youngster, a genius protector from the Gold Profound Race sneered.

"To elevate this so-called Great Sage, giving him momentum, truly painstaking!"

From the Silver Profound Race side, there was also a genius steward shaking his head, "It's just laughable."

When they spoke, the crowd quieted down.

The originally cheerful War Spirit Hall Master's face turned somber, what is this?

We're celebrating our own as the White Profound Race, what's it got to do with your two races?

"Haven't your elders taught you basic etiquette?"

The leader of Silver Profound Race's protector said indifferently, "Our Palace Master taught us etiquette, but did not teach us to fake."

The War Spirit Hall Master remained expressionless, "What are you trying to say?"

A steward from Gold Profound Race spoke with a sarcastic tone, "What we mean is, there's no need to purposely manipulate Spiritual Patterns, let the so-called Great Sage pass, why do that?"

Others echoed similarly.

"Playing a show, just to let our two races see how much of a genius this Great Sage is?"

"Trying to deter us?"

"But your acting is overly fake, clearing the last round in less than a breath, who believes that?"

The War Spirit Hall Master thought they were going to speak some profound truths.

All it was, was mere self-delusion.

As a Palace Master, he could certainly confirm that the White Profound Race's high-ups never let Brother Cheng pass by cheating.

"If you want to think that way, just continue thinking so."

He didn't want to bother with these fools.

What he cared about more was another detail—the last round, cleared in less than a breath? How was this accomplished?

"How did you clear the last round?"

"Do you have an even more powerful Ultimate Technique?"

An Ultimate level Profound Technique couldn't accomplish that!

Could Sage Jiang have even greater profound techniques than those?

Seeing his expectant expression, Brother Cheng knew what he was thinking.

"There isn't any!"

He honestly said, "This stage is very simple, my friend solved it easily with just a breath."