Surpassing His Elder? Clearly Not

Bang!

The fog dissipated once again.

Everyone waited with curiosity.

Although the Pavilion Master of the Northern Nether Pavilion said so, everyone still wanted to know whether the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele could be given a higher evaluation.

"If all the younger generation of the four major powers were rated Purple Gold, then it could be considered a complete annihilation," someone said with a laugh.

Just as the others were about to say something, their expressions suddenly froze, and they stared intently at the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

Brush.

The light appeared once more.

But this time it wasn't purple.

Instead,

A vibrant mix of colors!

"Holy crap!"

Someone suddenly widened their eyes:

"Really? What kind of evaluation is this?!"

"So many colors, and they feel completely different from the single color we just saw. This suggests that the Li Clan's prodigy is far superior to the previous two!"

"Wow, it even has five colors!"

Exclamations of surprise rang out from the crowds in all directions.

Many people noticed that a visible smile immediately appeared on Li Baimei's face in the distance.

And unsurprisingly, the Pavilion Master of the Northern Nether Pavilion looked rather unwell at that moment.

As for the Ninth Prince and the Young Master standing next to the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele...

Although there was no dramatic change in his expression, he was clearly no longer as calm as he had been just moments before.

What the hell?

Not far from the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele, Luo Zhen's brows furrowed even more.

In this way, there is still a whole batch of experts with the Purple Gold rating between him and the top talents of these major powers!

Congratulations, Li Baimei!

The powerful figure from the Sword Hall spoke up:

"The student surpasses the master; it seems your Li Clan will prosper for many more years to come."

Li Baimei was clearly in a good mood at the moment.

Hearing this, he laughed and said:

"Your Sword Hall doesn't need to hold back; just don't get an even higher evaluation later."

"That depends on whether they have the ability to prove us wrong."

The Sword Hall laughed loudly, then raised his hand and waved it.

Instantly, a young man was flung like a sword in front of the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

The young man from the Li Clan gave up his seat and gestured for him to enter.

The young man from the Sword Hall thanked him and then stood in front of the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

A few breaths later.

When the tricolor light shone into everyone's eyes.

Many people on the field were stunned and stood there.

And quite a few people let out a low gasp of surprise on the spot:

"Ah?!"

But after realizing it, I felt it was somewhat unbelievable:

"Doesn't this purple light immediately give rise to five-colored light? If so, wouldn't there be two-colored, four-colored light as well?!"

"They are all prodigies from top-tier forces, yet the gap between them is so vast?"

"From this perspective, the younger generation of the Li Clan is truly extraordinary!"

Everyone was amazed by this situation.

At the same time, more eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, were cast toward the Pavilion Master of the Northern Nether Pavilion.

This time, compared to before, the Pavilion Master of the Northern Nether Pavilion was noticeably smaller.

There was even a hint of sneer in it.

"Li Baimei, if you just want to promote your Li Clan, you can simply say so."

"Why play the trick of pretending not to understand?"

Is the gap between these geniuses really that large?

He doesn't believe it anyway.

Li Baimei dared to fabricate even the Human Emperor Inheritance, so creating a Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele is clearly not a difficult task for him.

Li Baimei glanced at the Pavilion Master of the Northern Nether Pavilion and shook his head helplessly:

"If you don't believe me, then forget it."

To be honest, even he was somewhat surprised by this situation.

The difference is by no means small.

At this moment, the voice of the Great Qian Emperor rang out:

"If the younger generation has already received such high praise, how can the elder not do so well?"

One sentence immediately revitalized the atmosphere among the many people present.

"Yes, what's the point of just looking at the younger generation? These established powerhouses might give us some new perspectives," someone said.

Some people looked doubtful:

"These powerful individuals have mostly missed their prime cultivation period, so how can they still receive such high praise at such an age?"

On the path of spiritual practice, everyone shares a consensus:

Start working hard early, and cultivate yourself while you're young.

Once you get older, it will be difficult to be like you were when you were young.

"However, I don't think these top experts will necessarily try."

Someone gently shook their head:

"They are already strong, so it's only natural for them to receive a high evaluation. But if they receive a poor evaluation, the consequences will be something they have to consider."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Li Baimei said:

"What you said makes sense."

"I know what the younger generation in the family thinks of me, but as for myself..."

The sound paused, and then everyone realized that Li Baimei had disappeared from the spot.

When many people saw Li Baimei's figure in front of the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele, they were all surprised.

"Was it really that straightforward?"

The Pavilion Master of the Northern Nether Pavilion and the Great Qian Ancient Kingdom did indeed reach a consensus on their ideas.

If this Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele wasn't fake, how could Li Baimei possess such courage?

At this moment, the light mist dissipated.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, a seven-colored ray of light appeared out of thin air and enveloped Li Baimei entirely.

An unparalleled aura emanated from the sky and swept across the heavens and earth in an instant.

"Seven-colored light!"

Countless people were shocked.

"Judging from this, the younger generation of the Li Clan really hasn't surpassed their parents."

"The younger generation is five-colored, the elders are seven-colored—has the Li Clan monopolized this Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele?!"

Just as everyone was in shock...

The seven-colored light enveloping Li Baimei's eyebrows suddenly changed.

Then, to everyone's bewilderment, it transformed into a chaotic mass, devoid of vibrant colors and extraordinary aura, yet possessing a simple and unadorned quality.

What's going on?

This unexpected turn of events immediately left many people astonished.

"Could there be a mistake with this Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele?"

At this moment, the chaotic light quickly dissipated, but instead of returning to the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele, it surged back like a tide and gathered in Li Baimei's hand.

Everyone stared intently, and the light transformed into a pen with the same aura as the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

"This?"

Before anyone could think about it, Li Baimei picked up his brush.

Swish, swish, swish.

Li Baimei held his brush in the void, and traces appeared on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

In the blink of an eye, the three large characters "Li Baimei" were engraved on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

Buzzing.

The once tranquil Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele suddenly began to tremble.

The world here, too, seemed to ripple with ripples under such circumstances.

Amidst the ripples, countless people heard sounds, like the eternal voice of the Great Dao, traversing the ancient past.

"His name is inscribed on the Emperor Stele, a rare sight in the world; one day, he will ascend to the heavens!"