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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters do not enter the stream

No one paid attention to those losers. Although they had successfully passed the second trial, they were not satisfied. For most of them, they needed more than just

It's just about passing, but it depends on the final score.

In the Empress' Secret Realm, there is a performance evaluation for each trial.

Passing the trial is just the minimum requirement. If a person barely passes from beginning to end, then he is destined to not get the Empress' inheritance, nor can he enter the Empress' treasure.

"I wonder what my grades will be..."

Shentu Nantian looked at the crystal light pillar. Now it seemed that the results of the second assessment were most likely to appear on the crystal light pillar in front of him.

Shentu Nantian turned around in the second stage of the trial!

In the first trial, Shentu Nantian was initially somewhat satisfied with his performance. But when compared to Yi Yun, his results became a joke.

"The second trial, the first trial is over!"

At this moment, in the square, that indifferent voice sounded, and people were startled when they heard it, what? First test?

The inner demon test just now was just a preliminary test? Is there a retest? What is the retest?

The Queen's Secret Realm seemed to have anticipated everyone's doubts, and the voice continued: "The second trial, the main test content is cultivation!"

Practice?

People were confused, but at this time, a piece of information was passed into the minds of every trialist, and they finally understood the entire process of the second trial.

In fact, the second trial has just begun!

The initial inner demon test is to evaluate each tester's ability to withstand their inner demons. For warriors who want to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts, the ability to withstand their inner demons is naturally important.

But for a future peerless emperor, inner demons are far from the most important thing.

To become an emperor, two things are necessary: ​​talent and luck.

Luck is difficult to verify. As for talent, to a large extent, it is the speed of cultivation.

Under the same circumstances, let each trialist practice in the Empress' Secret Realm using various resources in the Empress' Secret Realm, and finally compare how much their respective strengths have been improved!

This is the real second trial!

As for the inner demon trial just now, in addition to testing the endurance of the inner demons of many testers, another point is that the Empress' Secret Realm records everyone's current strength level.

After the testers entered the light gate, they faced a real phantom killing array. This phantom killing array could evaluate each person's strength.

Even Lin Xintong experienced the battle of the Phantom Killing Formation in her dream.

"It turns out it's a test of cultivation speed!"

"There is still this kind of test...it will last for a long time, right?"

People had never thought that the Empress' Secret Realm would set up such a test, which was really surprising.

"Cultivation speed...that's talent. I'm not afraid of competing with talent."

Shentu Nantian chuckled, feeling confident in his heart. Many geniuses, including Gongsun Hong and Leopard Girl, were fully confident in their talents.

They have been practicing since childhood and have made rapid progress, which is difficult for their peers to match.

At this time, the cold voice sounded again: "Your training location is the God Advent Tower! Now, give the talent strength rating of each of you!"

"Now, write your names in blood on the spar pillar!"

As the voice spoke, the crystal pillar flashed suddenly, and the countless crystal stones inlaid on the pillar shone one by one from top to bottom.

Looking at the crystal pillar, a strong young man laughed: "Write your name according to your strength level, hahaha! I like it!"

He was already eager to try.

Is there a rating for talent and strength? Yi Yun touched his chin. He also experienced similar ratings during the Jinlongwei election. It takes two factors into consideration: strength and age. Under the same strength, the younger the age, the higher the rating.

high.

Of course, this time, the standards are completely different from those during the Jinlongwei election.

The empress' standards are naturally much higher.

At this moment, the shining light on the crystal pillars slowly dimmed, and these lights finally converged into large bloody characters on the crystal pillars.

These characters, with complicated and clumsy strokes, are the oldest fonts in the Tianyuan world. However, the young heroes present have already read ancient books well and can recognize them all.

From bottom to top, these words are:

"Shi"! "Zong"! "Soul"! "Saint"! "Asura"! "Apotheosis"!

There were six words in total, and people vaguely understood that this was probably the title of talent rating set by the ancient empress!

Obviously, the higher the title, the higher the talent.

People looked at the "Shura" and "Feng Shen" at the top of the six-line title, and their eyes were burning.

There is no "Emperor" in the title of the ancient Empress, and no one knows what the ruler is. In fact, even if there is a title of "Emperor", I am afraid that the "Emperor" the Empress refers to is completely different from the current standard of the Great Emperor. There is nothing

Reference value.

To know your own strength, you can only go up and write your name.

"Wonder what rating I can get?"

Shentu Nantian looked at the titles at the top, his eyes showing ambition and desire. Of course he wanted to get "Shura" or even "god", but he also knew that it would be difficult.

The ancient empress is such a person, and the standards she set are difficult to match.

Maybe, just getting a "holy" is already a big deal.

At this time, a person has already rushed to the front of the spar pillar. This person is the majestic young man who laughed just now.

"Everyone, Song has taken the lead! Haha!"

The majestic young man cupped his hands slightly towards the surroundings, laughed loudly, and cut his palm directly with a dagger. Then he waved his hand and did not hesitate to use his own blood. He wrote directly on the spar pillar with his bloody palm.

Every word in my name is the size of a bowl, and it is written majesticly!

If this was not a spar pillar handed down from ancient times, but ordinary steel, I am afraid that this piece of iron would be written through with the strength of his writing!

After the name was written down, the spar pillars flashed with light. These streams of light all gathered behind the majestic young man's name, as if they wanted to condense into a word.

However... no matter how bright the light shines, these streams of light are still unable to condense into shape. After a while, these streams of light seem to suddenly lose their restraints and disperse. In the end, nothing remains behind the majestic young man's name.

"Um?"

The majestic young man was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what rating he had received.

And at this moment, the cold voice from the Empress' Secret Realm sounded: "Strength level: None! Talent assessment: Not good!"

What!?

The voice of the Empress' Secret Realm was like a bolt of lightning striking the majestic young man's body. His whole body stiffened instantly and he was completely stunned.

Unfashionable!?

…(To be continued.)


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