Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 125

"Ha-ha." Colin waved his sleeve and walked over. "Richard, this little girl's remarkable talent is enough for her to be an inner disciple," he said.

Elsa didn't agree at first. She gave Darren a look, waiting for his opinion.

"Say yes, Elsa." Considering the complex relationships among the different forces in the Holy Land, Darren thought becoming an inner disciple would be beneficial to both Elsa and him.

Moreover, being a core disciple in the Holy Land would give Elsa access to various resources and directions from martial skill masters, which was what every martial skill cultivator wished for. Of course Elsa had the willingness to accept it, but it was all up to Darren.

"What about you?" Elsa asked.

"I have to see one thing done first," he answered.

Elsa knew clearly he was talking about his younger sister.

"Well, then." Elsa nodded to Darren, turned around and said, "I am willing to be an inner disciple of the Lotus Holy Land."

"Good, we now have a new talented maiden with a promising future, ha-ha!" Colin said, happiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Wow, I have a new beautiful sister," Cathy said as she walked to Elsa. "Welcome! We are happy to be with you as an inner disciple of the Lotus Holy Land. I can play with you in future, I am definitely looking forward to that," she said with a nifty smile.

"No problem, you are also very beautiful," Elsa responded to Cathy.

"Well, could you now tell us how you went through the last two rounds of the test, Darren?" Colin reminded.

"Yes, tell us the details of the last two rounds of the test,"

all the ordinary disciples reiterated with excitement.

"The second round of the test was about physical strength and willpower," Darren blurted out.

"How did it test your physical strength and willpower?" Outer Elder questioned closely.

"Ha ha." Darren stood upright with his arms crossed on his back. "The round was divided into three parts: you get burnt by roaring flames, get frozen by ice, and get struck by purple thunderbolt. Each step could cause great suffering to the body," Darren said slowly.

"You are kidding me. Well, you did say it was quite dangerous, didn't you? I think with immense strength and good physical body, one can withstand what you just described easily."

"Yes, then why did so many talents fail to go through this test? I don't believe it."

There were many disciples with strong physical strength in the Holy Land, they should have been able to pass the test. Darren's words confused the other people.

"The roaring flames, ice, and purple thunderbolt were adjusted according to the participants' physical strength. The stronger you are, the more powerful they become. The fierce strike will cause a man half-dead regardless of his physical strength. Only men with extraordinarily powerful willpower and strong body restoring capabilities could have a glimmer of hope in surviving.

However, even if a man could survive this round of the test, survival in the next round is surely impossible."

The place was abuzz with constant rambling immediately after Darren's words.

"So that's why. No wonder no one passed the test all these years."

"No! How did you manage to come out unharmed if everything was that difficult?" one disciple asked in disbelief.

Colin was also wondering about this. Darren was totally unharmed despite his horrifying narrations about the trials.

How did Darren manage to survive the last round of the test?

Upon entering the second round, Darren found that all the three rounds were some kind of attacking arrays left by rule cultivators.

He used his Spirit Power and saw clearly the rule silk threads that composed the three arrays in his eyes.

Darren's Spirit Power was absolutely not powerful enough to control the three rules. But he was able to destroy some of the rule silk threads with ease. Unlike other rule cultivators, Darren could connect with his Omnipotent Talent Skill to see those silk threads of rule with his own eyes.