Especially when Zhuo Wen hadn't proved the way, he was able to overwhelm the powerhouse who proved the way like Di Shitian.

Later, when he was in the Wenxue Palace of the Dafan Tianyu, Zhuo Wen even used his cultivation base of the two extremes of life and death to resist more than a dozen heavenly masters, and even defeated them all.

Such a record was absolutely shocking at the time.

Even now, Tong Qimei felt a little unbelievable.

Although Zhuowen has never tested Daogen, Tong Qimei knows that as long as Zhuowen tests Daogen, then Zhuowen's Daogen must be a heavenly Daogen, and maybe even surpass the Heavenly Daogen.

When Tong Qimei and Zhuo Wen came to the square, they immediately attracted the attention of many disciples in the square.

Of course, most of these disciples' attention fell on Tong Qimei, and Zhuo Wen was subconsciously ignored by them.

"It's Senior Sister Tong Qimei. I heard that Senior Sister Tong Qimei was in retreat before, but now it seems that she's out!"

"I don't know what Senior Sister Tong Qimei is here for? Could it be to test Daogen?"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but what followed was full of doubts.

This square is mainly because of the existence of the stone tablet that tested Daogen, and the main purpose of this place is only to test Daogen.

Tong Qimei's Dao Gen is well known, but the prefecture-level Dao Gen is considered a genius among geniuses, so it is unlikely that he came here to test himself.

Thinking of this, many people's eyes finally fell on the man beside Tong Qimei.

Especially after noticing that Tong Qimei seemed to be slightly behind the man's walking posture, many people secretly murmured that this person's identity might be unusual.

"Qimei, why do you have time to come here today?"

When Tong Qimei and Zhuo Wen had just arrived near the stele, a handsome young man, holding a folding fan, came to Tong Qimei with a charming smile on his lips.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lu. I came this time to bring my friend to test Daogen." Tong Qimei clasped her fists and said politely.

Zhuo Wen looked up and down at this handsome young man, he hadn't paid attention to it just now, but now that he came here, he realized that this young man's cultivation base is the highest here, and like Tong Qimei, he is also the master of Dao Yuan.

In a declining power like Zihongzhai, the younger generation who can cultivate to Dao Yuanzhu are obviously regarded as the key seed disciples to be cultivated.

And from Tong Qimei's attitude, Zhuo Wen could also tell that Senior Brother Lu in front of him should have a high status in Zihongzhai.

Brother Lu's attention finally fell on Zhuo Wen. He looked Zhuo Wen up and down, and was surprised to find that the unattractive monk in front of him was also the master of Dao Yuan.

However, after seeing Zhuo Wen's forest-like dense beard, his eyes showed contempt. Obviously, he thought that Zhuo Wen had cultivated for countless years to reach Dao Yuanzhu.

Of course, if he knew that Zhuo Wen's age was much younger than him, he might be shocked, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen's current appearance really doesn't look like a younger generation.

"I don't know what to call this friend?" Brother Lu asked with a smile.

"Longwen!"

Zhuo Wen replied indifferently, then looked at Tong Qimei and said, "Junior Sister Qimei, can I test my Daogen right now?"

Tong Qimei nodded, and Zhuo Wen was not polite, and stepped forward to the front of the stele, with his palm sticking out, and landed on the stele.

Senior Brother Lu's face was a bit gloomy, his status in Zihongzhai was higher than Tong Qimei's.

Even Tong Qimei had to be polite to him, but the friend Tong Qimei brought was so rude, he didn't even say a word of politeness, and started to test Daogen directly.

However, Senior Brother Lu's city is quite deep, so he didn't explode on the spot, but looked at Zhuo Wen slightly with narrowed eyes.

Not only Senior Brother Lu, but Tong Qimei and the other disciples around the stele were also looking forward to it.

From their point of view, since this person is Tong Qimei's friend, and he is also a strong dao yuan master, his dao root level must not be too bad.

However, they soon discovered strangely that after Zhuo Wen's palm fell on the stele, the stele did not respond at all, and even the lowest level of yellow light did not emit.

Generally, there is only one possibility when this happens, and that is that the tester is a monk with almost no Dao roots.

It is impossible for a monk without Dao roots to successfully prove the Dao and become a strong one.

"How is this going?"

Tong Qimei's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of surprise, she really never thought of this kind of result.

In her impression, Zhuo Wen has always been a genius against the sky, and his dao root must be a heaven-level dao root, or even surpass the sky-level.

But now the test result turned out to be that there is no Dao root. This kind of no Dao root is definitely a waste of waste, and there is no chance of proving the Tao. JrNovels.com