The five elders (sect leaders) sat cross-legged for several days, practicing with their eyes closed, without speaking to each other.
In the blink of an eye, eight days have passed since the trial, and the first and second levels ended one after another.
On this day, the great elder opened his eyes and said slowly: "According to the experience of past trials, many people will be eliminated on the fifth and sixth days."
The fifth and sixth days of the Fuluan Trial are considered the early and middle stages of the trial. At this stage, danger and fighting are inevitable.
In the past, at this stage, some people would be eliminated or even die.
But this time, eight days have passed and no one has been eliminated.
"It's really strange. According to the difficulty of the first level, the fighting in the second level should be much more dangerous than the previous ones."
There was a hint of worry in Grandma June's eyebrows.
Her disciple Liu Yue'er is relatively weak among the remaining seven trial disciples.
"There are only two possibilities."
Yunhai Zhenren, a handsome and slender man dressed in white, suddenly interrupted.
"What's possible?"
Several people present looked at the youngest and most potential elder of the Xiaoyue Sect.
Master Yunhai's performance in the Fuluan Trial in the past was the best in recent decades, or even in the past century.
His record has yet to be surpassed by anyone.
He may have the most say in his experience of Fuluan Temple.
"The first possibility is extremely high mortality rate! Some death factors cannot even be controlled by the trial itself. Therefore, we have not seen any disciples eliminated."
Master Yunhai said in a deep voice.
When several elders heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Yes, this trial is quite difficult, as can be seen from the first level, when he was chased by a black iron monster in the True Spirit Realm.
"The second possibility is an extremely high clearance rate. Due to the influence of certain factors, no one is eliminated and no one dies."
When Master Yunhai mentioned the second possibility, he shook his head and sighed slightly.
Everyone present understood that the second possibility was probably a bit low.
No one is out, no one dies, 100% pass rate, is this possible?
In previous trials, there are almost no similar situations.
"I hope it's the second one. If that's the case, that will be the day when our 'Xiaoyue Sect' will rise in the future."
Xiaoyue Sect Leader sighed quietly.
The five masters of the True Spiritual Realm may not be able to predict that a small anomaly, the vibration of a butterfly's wings, can trigger a storm that swallows the sky and the earth.
——Not to mention this little trial.
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Floating Mountain Trial, Paradise Island.
The young man stood on the top of the mountain, his green hair flowing in the wind, his blue eyes shining with crystal luster, as if there was a sharpness that penetrated the world.
Half an hour has passed.
Zhao Feng has been standing on the same spot, analyzing the geographical situation of more than a hundred miles.
Gradually, the outline of a real-life map was imprinted in his mind.
On the outline of the map, there are not only geographical forms such as mountains, rivers, and woods, but also some labels.
Some of these marks are places where opportunities may exist, and some are areas of danger.
For example, at a certain marked point, a ferocious three-headed flaming lion appears. This is the king of monsters in a deep forest and has reached the terrifying true spiritual realm.
"Bei Mo was really unlucky to enter the Ancient Ruins Garden so quickly. I'm afraid he was directly teleported into the Ancient Ruins Garden, or the entrance..."
Zhao Feng couldn't help but curl his lips.
But he also had to admit that luck was also a kind of strength. Often some legendary powers had excellent luck in life. For example, the leader of the Red Moon Church entered the "Red Moon Heritage", one of the four major heritages in the mainland.
In addition to Beimo, Zhao Feng also saw traces of Yang Qian.
Yang Gan's goal is the high tower in the dangerous forest.
There were many monsters in that forest, and there was even a true spirit-level monster king. Zhao Feng couldn't help but sweat for him.
Fortunately, Yang Qian's luck was not that bad, and he did not come close to the Monster King's territory.
In the nearby area, two good opportunity points have been seized by Beimo and Yangqian, or are preparing to conquer them.
Especially the "Old Ruins Garden" is probably the best opportunity within a hundred miles, followed by the tower.
Zhao Feng even had the idea to seize Bei Mo's opportunity.
But on second thought, he gave up again.
First, Beimo's strength should not be underestimated, and they have seized the opportunity. If Zhao Feng wants to enter the ancient ruins park, he has to go through many dangerous areas, which is an area more dangerous than the tower and deep forest.
Secondly, Zhao Feng thought to himself that his mind should be broader and his vision should be farther.
Thinking of this, he pursed his lips with a smile and had an extreme idea.
"In the third level, there is a relative safety period of ten days. I will not look for any opportunities first, but will find out the details of 'Tianjing Island'."
Zhao Feng had an idea in his mind.
When other trial disciples enter this level and face so many inherited relics from ancient times, most of them cannot hold back and seize the opportunity.
Furthermore, as long as ten days pass, the disciples will be chased by true spirit-level black iron monsters. It can be expected that the chase they will face will not be as simple as the first level.
Zhao Feng's thinking is different from others.
Although he discovered many opportunities, he did not intend to take action immediately.
“Control the entire ‘Tianjing Island’ map and opportunity distribution in your hands!”
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of madness.
Take control of everything here and use the power of your left eye to its limit!
Teng!
Zhao Feng jumped up and ran down the mountain.
Half a day later, Zhao Feng explored a more distant area.
He wanted to see how big Tianjing Island was.
Along the way, Zhao Feng's left eye scanned the area. Every time he discovered a crisis in advance, he often chose to avoid it.
Sometimes, in order to save time, just rush in.
Fortunately, he has learned the mental sound wave technique, which can directly scare some weak monsters.
Every time he walked nearly a hundred miles, Zhao Feng would find a high-lying place, look down from there, write down the contours of the nearby terrain, and mark locations of danger and opportunity.
Despite having a left eye, Zhao Feng encountered danger several times.
On Tianjing Island, there are some special monsters that are good at hiding and are not easy to find. Or there are some special dangerous areas.
For example, Zhao Feng was near a grassland and accidentally encountered some demonic vines. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly found a direction, activated his bloodline power, and was able to fight out.
Since then, Zhao Feng has been extra careful along the way.
What was even more shocking was another time.
At that time, Zhao Feng was standing on a high and steep hill. When he scanned it carefully with his left eye, he realized that the so-called hill was actually a sleeping giant "stone monster".
The stone monster is a giant, as big as a ship, and is more than ten times larger than the black iron monster encountered in the first level.
With the power of Zhao Feng's blood, he felt the breath of the huge stone monster on the hill below his feet, and his body and mind trembled.
He can be sure that the power of this mountain stone monster when it wakes up can instantly kill an average true spirit realm expert.
These are just some of the hidden dangers.
Along the way, Zhao Feng discovered all kinds of weird things.
"What was going on in the ancient times? There were so many terrifying beings. Monsters with different abilities, hills, plants... there may be mysteries in everything."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
After a full day and a half, Zhao Feng arrived at the end of "Tianjing Island".
At the end of "Tianjing Island" is a stretch of blue water with no end in sight.
Zhao Feng did a rough exploration and found that the number of monsters in the ocean was ten times or a hundred times that on land, making them even more terrifying.
If he breaks into the ocean realm, even if he has a left eye, he will not be able to survive.
Zhao Feng calculated that from the starting point to the end of Tianjing Island, it took about two to three hundred miles.
He returned the same way. Because Zhao Feng was familiar with the geography, he returned very quickly and avoided any dangerous spots.
Returning to the previous mountain top, Zhao Feng explored in three other directions.
A few days later.
Zhao Feng returned to the top of the mountain with a tired look on his face.
In a total of four or five days, Zhao Feng basically figured out the details of the entire "Tianjing Island".
Now, he knows the terrain of Tianjing Island very well, where there are dangers, where there are opportunities, and even the distribution of some groups of monsters and beasts is very clear.
"Currently, a total of one hundred and thirty-nine locations have been explored that may have opportunities. Among them, there are four or five locations with greater opportunities that can be compared with the 'Old Ruins Garden', and all of them are full of dangers."
Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.
Of course, danger exists everywhere.
There are more than 200 dangerous areas among them. Once Zhao Feng falls into them, he will probably never return.
There are no fewer than forty or fifty kinds of existences that can kill him instantly, and these are still known to be explored.
For a total of five days, Zhao Feng discovered many opportunities, but he never took action.
But he has no regrets.
"There are still five days left. At least in these five days, you won't be actively pursued by the True Spirit level."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath.
Next, every step he takes is crucial.
Soar~
Zhao Feng jumped up and walked towards the edge of the tower forest.
The Tower Forest is the area that Yang Qian explores. As far as Zhao Feng knows, Yang Qian entered the mysterious tower by luck. Maybe he has some unknown trump cards.
Zhao Feng's goal is naturally not a high tower.
Near the Tower Forest, there is a winding river that runs through almost half of Tianjing Island.
The water in the river was extremely cold, and there was no smell of monsters in or near the river.
In short, this river is very weird.
Zhao Feng looked out from the top of the mountain and discovered an extremely strange scene. The entire blue river resembled a dragon and a snake, lifelike.
In addition, there were no traces of monsters near the river, so Zhao Feng decided to come and explore.
"I will call this river 'Dragon Snake Glacier'."
Zhao Feng chose a name vividly.
He explored along the lower reaches of the Dragon Snake Glacier, and his left eye opened from time to time.
As he approached the glacier, he felt a terrible cold energy.
The deeper the river goes, the stronger the chill becomes.
Along the way, nothing seemed to be discovered, and we were about to reach the end.
Zhao Feng frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that this dragon-snake glacier must not be simple, and must have its secrets and history.
When you reach the end, the "mouth" outlined by the Dragon Snake Glacier is connected to a cliff waterfall.
Below the waterfall, there is a cold pool.
The cold pool is not big, with a diameter of ten feet, but it is terrifyingly cold. It is an aura that makes the soul feel cold.
"It seems like this is it..."
Zhao Feng stood in front of the cold pool.
Suddenly! A strange cold felt in my feet, spreading throughout my body and penetrating my bones.
Buzz!
In the left eye space, the small cyan abyss rotated faster, and the light cyan blood in the body began to boil, dispelling the strange cold.