Anyway, there is no time limit for the 'entry examination...'.
Some people are stupid enough to be guinea pigs and test the depth of the water, and others are naturally happy to see the results.
Looking at the back of [Fire Refining Emperor] with a smile on his face.
Not just them.
Even the people of the [Fire] Clan are still standing there: "Clan Chief, come on."
"The inheritance of [Psionic Society] must be yours."
"Dong, dong..."
Hearing the encouragement from his ‘people’, [Fire Refining Emperor] didn’t even look back.
Step by step, moving forward.
Soon, I walked more than 30 meters, and the pressure on my head became heavier and heavier. Even my bones were squeezed so hard that they made a "cluck", "cluck..." sound, and my face no longer felt as relaxed as before.
.
"The body of the God of Fire." 'Refining Fire' roared.
boom!
Waves of fire swept out.
Unfortunately, the results were minimal.
"This... is less than 100 meters, it will not be able to hold on?" 'Xianqiong' frowned.
"Refining fire, what does it feel like?" Mo Oyster asked loudly.
[Fire Refining Emperor] panted heavily, his eyes red, and said: "Heavy."
Although I don’t want to deal with people who are ‘fairies’, ‘demons…’, the [Fire] tribe is also among them.
In such circumstances.
It's almost impossible to transmit sound.
Hearing the word 'heavy...', Xian Qiong was suspicious and said: "So, only those with strong physical bodies can pass the entrance examination of [Psychic Society]?"
Need to be physically strong?
hiss!
'Multiple lives' was shaken all over, and his face turned pale.
It’s also the ninth grade.
Their [soul] race, their 'physical bodies' are definitely the weakest among all races.
Because they don't have such a thing at all.
"It shouldn't be..." 'Ye Xiu' raised his head and looked at [Yunding Tiangong] and said slowly.
"Why?" Ying Zheng, Huang Di and others all turned to look at him at the same time.
"This is not simple yet."
'Ye Xiu' rolled his eyes: "The [Psionic Society] has mastered nearly a hundred thousand avenues, and the scope of its cultivation is indescribable. It's not just about cultivating the physical body, so why use the physical body as the test?"
"this……"
After listening to what he said.
Many people were stunned, and some aggressive people wanted to refute, but they couldn't find a reason.
"Senior, can I use the treasure?" the voice of 'Refining Fire' shouted in pain.
"Any means will do." The old man nodded slowly.
As for reminders?
does not exist.
They [Spiritual Energy Association] are not a shrine. If you are not even qualified to enter the 'Mountain Gate...', you should go out early to avoid being an eyesore here.
When he heard the old man's words, "Everything is enough...", Lianhuo no longer hesitated.
I saw its eyes condensed: "[Shenhuo Fatejian], come out."
Buzz, buzz…
A palm-sized 'copper sword' that exuded terror and fierceness flew out directly from the center of its eyebrows. [Imperial Weapon], the material was no worse than the bricks and tiles above.
[Shenhuo Fatebook] flew out.
Suddenly, a dazzling fire broke out.
It seems to want to shroud it in it, but unfortunately, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
The terrifying power directly hit the [Divine Fire Fate Book]. Before Lianhuo could react, a crisp sound of 'click...' was heard. This top-level [Emperor Weapon] could not even hold its breath for half a breath.
, it shattered directly.
What a treasure!
'Refining Fire' felt a tightness in his chest and said "Wow..." and spurted out blood.
See its misery.
The 'old man' shook his head and said: "I forgot to tell you, this square was decorated by the president himself. Once there are foreign objects mixed in, the owner will bear double the strength."
"Made, didn't you tell me earlier?"
Lianhuo went crazy, twisted his face, cursed secretly in his mind, and did not dare to break up with the other party.
After all, this old man.
It's not easy to mess with at first glance.
I can only swallow this breath secretly and think about it. After I inherit everything from the [Psionic Society], I will come back to it to settle things slowly.
Seeing that 'Lian Huo' was no longer opportunistic, the old man withdrew his gaze, looked at the remaining people, and said calmly: "There is one more thing, I seem to have forgotten to tell you..."
besides?
grass!
Everyone's hearts are tense.
The old man lived up to expectations and said: "We [Psionics Association] recruit disciples, and each time we only recruit the first hundred people.
In other words, the recruitment will end when the recruitment is full, and the remaining people who want to enter the [Psychic Society] will have to wait for the next assessment twenty thousand years from now."
"This old guy, didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Made!"
boom!
The faces of the people who were still watching the excitement suddenly changed, and they took a step forward.
Only one hundred people are accepted.
The next wave will have to wait 20,000 years...
Who can wait so long?
A large group of Wuyangyang people walked into the square in an instant. 'Lianhuo', who had been tortured to death, turned his head and finally grinned when he saw the panic of these people.
Not only them, but even the Yellow Emperor, Shennong and others did not dare to hesitate at this moment, and even entered the square with their trembling lives.
"What a... terrifying gravity." 'Ying Zheng' gritted his teeth and said with a pale face.
"Boy, can you hold on?"
Ye Xiu nodded, his face calm.
Compared to others, he seems to be much more relaxed.
"The gravity here seems to vary from person to person." He said slowly.
Almost all those present were ninth-grade emperors.
No matter how bad it is, he is still at the peak of the Half-Emperor Realm.
He was the only one who was still in the immortal realm, so the gravity he endured was naturally a thousand times smaller than others. In addition, his witch body was no less powerful than the body tempering techniques of other alien races.
This little gravity can't stop him at all.
"Huang Emperor, Shen Nong... help me." 'Duo Ming' only took two steps before shouting in unspeakable pain.
Several people turned their heads.
Seeing its appearance, I was speechless.
After all, he is also the leader of the [Soul] Clan, a ninth-grade powerful person, but he is so inferior?
After only taking two steps, the soul mist on the body began to dissipate. Judging from its appearance, it probably couldn't even walk ten steps, and it was about to end up in the northwest...
"You are so timid, how did you get to the ninth level?" Ying Zheng said speechlessly.
"It's none of the coward's business..."
'Duo Ming' looked aggrieved and said, "I don't have a physical body."
Huang Di shook his head: "The assessment here has nothing to do with the physical body. The real test is our perseverance. As long as you are mentally determined, you can easily pass."
"Really?" 'Duo Ming' said with a dull expression.
"You can try." Huang Di said.
"Okay!" 'Duo Ming' gritted his teeth, although he was not sure whether Huang Di's words were true.
But now, it has no other choice. Unless it gives up, it can only become a living doctor.
The way to transcend the ninth level is right in front of you, how could it give up?
I saw it take a deep breath and keep saying silently in its heart: "It's just perseverance, it's just perseverance, and it won't kill anyone. Don't be afraid of extra lives."
as expected.
Once you use this method, the results will be immediate!