"Little things!" After Mr. Yun finished speaking, he turned to Qin Yuxin and the others: "Please follow me!"
After saying that, he led the two of them away in the air.
"This little brother, your physique is also extremely special and your potential is endless!" After Qin Yuxin and the others left, Mai Zhen looked at Lu Yue and said.
"It's just that I can't help you with anything, I'm sorry!"
"The city lord is serious!" Lu Yue responded with a slight smile.
His physique was originally unusual, and coupled with the soul consciousness fused with the magic sword, it indeed became very special.
Even if most people want to help him, they can't do anything and can only wait for the opportunity.
"Old Yu, take Mr. Ling and the brothers and sisters to the warehouse." Mai Zhen then looked at an old man who was at the eighth level of enlightenment and said.
"Let them each choose some resources, and then find a place for them to practice. You can help them during the process."
"Okay!" The old man nodded in response.
"Thank you City Lord!" Lu Yue and everyone in Qinglong bowed their thanks at the same time.
"You're welcome, it's just a small matter!" Mai Zhen smiled and looked at Ling Hao: "Master Ling, please!"
"Thank you, City Lord!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
A few minutes later, the two entered the cave.
After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, Ling Hao's eyes couldn't help but perk up.
What appeared in front of him was a huge space with no end at all. It was filled with a light fog, and visibility was affected to a certain extent.
As soon as you see it, there are many tombstones scattered in an orderly manner, and the whole space looks a little cold.
Ling Hao released his mental power and tried it, but the result was not too surprising. The mental power was also limited here and could only extend to a kilometer range.
After the two of them walked forward for a while, they came to a stone staircase. The stone staircase was not very high, about a hundred steps.
Ling Hao also observed that on the top platform of the stone staircase, there were four wooden figures standing side by side, each holding a wooden sword in their hands.
In addition, an uncovered sarcophagus was suspended in mid-air not far behind the wooden figure.
Even under the stone staircase, Ling Hao could vaguely feel the real cold air emanating from the sarcophagus.
"Master Ling, the soul consciousness of our ancestors is in that stone coffin!" Mai Zhen pointed to the top of the stone staircase.
"To gain the approval of our ancestors, we have to pass three levels in total!"
"First you have to pass the test of the hundred stone stairs, secondly you have to pass the challenge of the four wooden men, and the last step is to get the approval of your ancestors themselves."
"Understood!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
"Before this, one of the most outstanding geniuses in our Maijia Planet failed to complete the second level of the challenge." Mai Zhen continued to introduce.
"City Lord Mai, haven't you tried it yourself?" Ling Hao asked back.
"It's useless even if I can pass the first two levels!" Mai Zhen shook his head in response.
"Why?" Ling Hao asked.
"The ancestors have a legacy. To get his approval, it is not about the height a person stands now, but the height he can reach in the future!" Mai Zhen responded.
"In other words, the ancestors value a person's talent and potential, not his current skills!"
"On the way to martial arts, if you are over forty or fifty years old, you can basically predict the height of his growth in the future."
"Judging from my current strength, it is obviously far from the expectations of my ancestors."
"Okay!" Ling Hao replied.
Mai Zhen was in the late stages of ninth-level enlightenment, yet no one even took a fancy to him.
The requirements of this ancestor of Maijia City are not generally high!
