Yun Feifei was shocked; the first promotion method that she had selected was already considered to be extremely difficult. In fact, if Yao Ji had been the one blocking her instead of Yan Kun, then she would have failed to even touch the drumsticks. And yet, did this person actually want to go through the third promotion method?

Yao Ji’s face fell. This was too bold. The third method? If this person succeeded, then this would no longer be the day when he, Yao Ji, stepped up to the peak. Rather, he would likely be nothing more than a supporting character. In the Cosmic Sect’s entire history, Yao Ji would forever be compared to this person, and he could not allow such a thing to happen. 

Fortunately, it was basically impossible to succeed at the third method.

Lu Yin walked past Yao Ji and stepped in front of the promotion drum. He then raised his head and looked at the crowd of disciples with a gentle smile. “I’m Lu Yin. Please forgive my boldness for attempting the third promotion method to become a true disciple. I ask all seniors to please show some leniency.”

The crowd of disciples were still processing his words, and many of them simply stared at him blankly. 

This method was too difficult, and it was not much different from suicide. 

Anyone who underwent the third promotion method would essentially be slapping the faces of an entire generation of Cosmic Sect disciples, even including the true disciples. Nobody would willingly allow themselves to be embarrassed in such a manner. 

Within Skystar Hall, Yuan Qiong’s eyes pierced...