The qualification test for the Enlightenment Stone is still going on. Most of the disciples who can come to the Zhenwu Holy Sect have third- and fourth-class qualifications, and many also have first- and second-class qualifications.
The qualification test was about to come to an end, until a young man in black robe put his hand on the Enlightenment Stone.
I saw lines of Dao patterns suddenly transformed on the Enlightenment Stone, and the Dao lines reflected thousands of feet of golden light, reaching straight into the sky.
"King-level qualifications," the outer sect elder next to him said excitedly.
"Remember, the last time a king-level qualification appeared was ten years ago," the inner sect elder said with a smile.
King-level qualifications are not rare in the Zhenwu Saint Sect, but they are definitely worthy of cultivation and have very high talents.
King-level qualifications are one level higher than first-class qualifications.
The young man seemed to have known about his qualifications for a long time. He was not surprised at all. Instead, he was proud and enjoying the envious looks of the young men around him.
"What's your name?" The inner sect elder stepped forward and asked.
"Disciple Yu Bo," the young man quickly replied respectfully.
"Are you willing to be my personal disciple," the inner sect elder asked: "As long as you agree, even if you fail this trial, I can take you into my sect."
"Thank you, Master. Disciple is willing," Yu Bo was not polite and started to kneel down and worship.
The young men on the side were all envious, "This Yu Bo has just come to Zhenwu Holy Sect and has become a disciple of the inner sect elders. He has a bright future!"
"Senior Brother Yu is so talented that you mortals can't compare to him." A disciple next to him had sharp eyes and started to flatter him.
"Brother Zimo, do you want to recruit him?" Lin Ruhu looked at Yu Bo and asked.
"It's just a clown," Xu Zimo shook his head. In his previous life, Yu Bo was indeed famous for a while, but he was just a man of high talent and unstable Taoism, and eventually he was lost to the public.
As a warrior, if your talent is low, you can slowly improve it, and there will always be a way.
But if there is a problem with the Taoist mind, it is impossible to achieve much in this life.
Therefore, there is a saying that has been circulating among warriors: "If you have an invincible Taoist heart, then you have the qualifications to become a strong man."
After the qualification test of the second level is completed, everyone will rest for half a quarter of an hour before entering the third level.
The third level is to test the Taoist heart.
Zhenwu Shengzong will create an illusion. For each person who enters the illusion, whoever's mind remains clear the longest will have the highest score in this level.
Until the illusion ends, if you can still remain clear, you will get full marks.
Generally, there are two situations of maintaining clarity. One is that since entering the illusion, the mind has not fallen and has always been clear. This kind of person's Taoist mind can be said to be tough.
There is also a person who fell into the illusion after entering it, but got rid of the temptation of the illusion at the last moment and walked out of himself. Although this kind of person's Taoist heart has some flaws, it has unlimited potential and can get full marks.
After everyone rested for half a quarter of an hour, a young man walked out of the Holy Sect.
The young man wore a blue robe specially made by the Zhenwu Holy Sect. He had a tough face and his eyes seemed to have some kind of magic power. If he looked at them for a long time, he would become lost.
The seventh elder of Zhenwu Shengzong is the formation master. He has five direct disciples under his name, and is known as the Five Sons of Ten Thousand Formations in the world.
The five members of the Ten Thousand Formations are all good at different formations. Some are good at killing formations, some are good at defensive formations, and some are good at auxiliary formations.
The young man in front of me is called Qi Shan, and he is the best at phantom formations among the five disciples of Ten Thousand Formations.
"I will set the test for the third level," Qi Shan looked at the teenagers in front of him and said calmly: "I will set up a formation of seven emotions and six desires. You should be able to guess the purpose of the formation from the name, so I won't do much.
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Qi Shan's hands surged with spiritual energy, and his hands began to form seals. Each of the formation seals, which were only as big as thumbs, was condensed with his spiritual energy.
He formed the seals very quickly. In less than a few breaths, a hundred formation seals had been condensed and completed.
Formations are actually divided into strict levels, just like the realm of the Pulse Master.
Calculated according to the number of formation seals, ten formation seals belong to the first-level formation, and one hundred formation seals belong to the second-level formation.
When these one hundred formation seals land on the ground according to the direction of the formation, are arranged in order, and then merge into the spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy in Qishan's hands surged again, turning into an aurora and falling into the formation, and then the entire formation was instantly activated.
The inside of this formation was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and no one could see clearly what was inside the mist.
On the outside of the formation, there are white auras forming a circle shape, with light introverted and mist rising.
"The assessment time is a quarter of an hour. I will remove the formation after a quarter of an hour," Qi Shan said.
The new disciples also began to go to the formation one by one, sitting cross-legged, relaxing their minds, and wanting to be in the best condition to face the assessment.
"Let's go and join in the fun," Xu Zimo said to Lin Ruhu.
He also led Lin Ruhu into the formation. As soon as he sat down, he saw the formation starting to work.
Layers of fog covered everyone.
The surrounding teenagers instantly entered the illusion, but Xu Zimo remained unmoved. He took a look at the formation.
In his opinion, although it was full of flaws, it was actually pretty good according to the requirements of a second-level formation master.
Xu Zimo let go of his mind and allowed the fog to bring him into the illusion.
If he wasn't willing, this low-level formation wouldn't be able to make him lose his mind.
………
The surrounding area was completely white, and a silver-eared laughter sounded in Xu Zimo's ears.
Several scantily clad women slowly walked toward him, with busty breasts, long legs, and fluffy black hair behind them. They seemed to have just taken a shower.
However, before these women could reach him, Xu Zimo struck them with a palm, dispersing all these illusions.
"Nothing new, cliche, pretty girl in pink, can't escape the changes of time, she's just a skeleton."
The next moment, deafening cheers suddenly sounded in Xu Zimo's ears.
I saw him standing on the top of the sky, with the destiny surrounding him. He was majestic, dressed in purple robes, and majestic and unstoppable, as if he was the emperor who dominated the world.
No, he is now the Great Emperor, the most powerful man of this era. Countless creatures below him kneel on the ground and worship him.
"Since I'm going to do it again in this life, I will definitely aspire to conquer the sky and ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor, so why should I speculate in this illusion?" Xu Zimo shook his head and shattered these illusions with a punch.
The next moment, Xu Zimo's vision suddenly changed.
He became an ant crawling between heaven and earth. On the top of the sky, ten great emperors walked in the air. Their imperial majesty was majestic, their purple energy traveled ninety thousand miles from the east, and they held the sun and moon in their hands to pick up the stars.
"Xu Zimo, do you know your guilt?" The ten emperors attacked at the same time. Their eyes were like gods, their figures were majestic, their shoulders were against the sky, and their feet were on the clouds. The pressure was like the sky collapsing, and Xu Zimo couldn't breathe under the pressure.