The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop-Chapter 67 - 10: Heaven’s Chosen Son 10

Another trial, yet another challenge; each time Jie Wenzhan appeared, he would update almost everyone’s understanding.

A crane cried out from the main peak as the sun dipped below the horizon, a hundred celestial cranes flew toward the sun, and when the Canglang Sect’s Jade Crane Send-Off phenomenon occurred, everyone realized that it was only now evening.

The sea of clouds had not yet appeared, and Jie Wenzhan had already reached the door of the last trial.

However, despite the previous ease he displayed, as he continuously forged ahead, there were already a few scars on Jie Wenzhan’s body. Yet his upright figure told everyone that this was certainly not the end.

The chief examiner had already flown to stand before Jie Wenzhan, swept his eyes up and down over him, and said, "Jie Wenzhan, this is the final Array, the Void Bone-Eroding Array. This is different from previous ones. Because of your exceptional talent, the difficulty of this Array is incomparable to usual arrays, even increasing a hundred times over. With the slightest carelessness, you will be directly trapped in the void forever, never seeing the light of day again. Therefore, you can choose to rest for a day and try again tomorrow."

Jie Wenzhan wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, tilted his head to reveal an unruly smile, and said, "I recall your senior disciple Ye Chenfeng breezed through this Array without hesitation. Talking to you until now has already slowed me down a bit from him."

With that said, Jie Wenzhan brushed past the chief examiner and directly entered the Array.

Jie Wenzhan’s confidence bordering on arrogance shook people’s hearts.

Yang Shirui looked at the man in the mirror with a wanton and unruly smile, her heart racing. She thought, is this the feeling of falling in love?

"Sir, look, isn’t this kid impressive?" Yinglong shook his head and boasted shamelessly, "This kid, hahahaha, he’s pretty good, reminiscent of my style back in the day."

Tianmiao, eyes closed, sipping on juice, rarely spoke upon hearing Yinglong’s boastful remark.

"This Jie Wenzhan has already fallen short," Tianmiao’s voice was somewhat ethereal.

"What? Impossible! It hasn’t even started yet." Yinglong was incredulous and dissatisfied.

"Following in the footsteps of the strong is not wrong in a certain sense. He wants to catch up with Ye Chenfeng and seems to be comparing himself to Ye Chenfeng, which isn’t wrong either," Tianmiao explained slowly, "But it’s precisely because of this that he’s fallen short."

Yinglong blinked his little eyes, completely bewildered. What is the lord talking about? Why couldn’t he understand or comprehend it?

"The path of a true strongman is endless. One’s focus shouldn’t be on those slightly stronger than oneself." Tianmiao opened his eyes, glanced at the bewildered Yinglong, smiled, and patiently continued to explain. Given that this guy was constantly offering good things diligently, Tianmiao’s patience was unusually good.

Yinglong was stunned, then suddenly understood. His gaze was complicated when he looked at Jie Wenzhan in the mirror.

And in front of the door of the final trial, a flash of white light, the entrance disappeared into the air.

Outside, everyone craned their necks to look into the mirror, but unexpectedly, as the entrance closed, no scene appeared in the mirror.

"What’s going on? We can’t see it!" The crowd was slightly restless, and everyone instinctively looked up at the Sect Leader and chief examiner on stage, only to see them also shaking their heads repeatedly, brows furrowed.

What was the situation inside, whether Jie Wenzhan was dead or alive, no one knew.

Inside the Array.

Jie Wenzhan was already mentally prepared to face this final challenge, whether it be demons, gods, or illusionary magic, he was confident he could fight.

Unexpectedly, what appeared before him was a boundless sea.

He stood alone on the sea, the water surging beneath his feet, yet Jie Wenzhan walked as if on solid ground.

A gentle breeze caressed his cheeks, the sunshine warm and pleasant, everything was so calm and comfortable.

Jie Wenzhan turned around on the spot, raised his hand, his thumb rubbing the corner of his mouth back and forth.

The scene before him was utterly inconsistent with the name of this Array, surprisingly making one want to let go of defenses and tension upon entering.

Jie Wenzhan pointed his two fingers to the center of his brow, his Divine Sense emerged once more, swiftly flying into the air, searching everywhere.

Until his Divine Sense returned to his side, he hadn’t grasped any useful information.

If it were Ye Chenfeng, what would he do?

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