This white-haired old man is the owner of Tianyin Palace, the Holy Emperor of Tianyin.

Hearing the words of the Holy Emperor Tianyin, the stunning woman smiled slightly and said, "The younger generation can get the interesting ones of Senior Tianyin, and there are no more than ten."

"It seems that this son is qualified to become a disciple of his senior."

The Holy Emperor Tianyin smiled faintly and said, "Even the most saintly talented woman said this. It seems that this son is really possible to become my disciple."

"However, the test of passing the barrier has just begun."

"It's still too far to be able to pass all the assessments."

"What's more, the most saintly talented woman, you have chosen three people for me, and this son is not among these three people."

The most saintly talented woman spoke indifferently: "Everything is not yet determined, there are variables."

"Although the three people I chose are geniuses of the younger generation in the world of cultivation, whether they can become disciples of Senior Tianyin in the end depends on fate."

The Holy Emperor Tianyin nodded and said, "So, this son is a so-called variable."
Chapter completed!