To the north of Yuhua Gate, the number of mountains is much less, and there are valleys standing there.
In the core of these valleys is an incredibly large crater.
This giant pit is irregular in shape, and there are irregular small pits lined up inside the giant pit.
Zhuo Wen counted a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one small pits from near to far.
He knew that this was the Tiankeng, the extremely famous place of trial for the Yuhua Sect.
There were not many disciples near the Tiankeng, and the surrounding area was quite deserted.
The entrance to the tiankeng is a long corridor.
After Zhuo Wen walked along the corridor for more than ten minutes, he came to a simple stone room.
In the stone room, there are only a stone table, a stone bench and a half-human-high statue that radiates light.
In addition, beside the wall of the stone chamber is a stone bed dug out.
Sitting on the stone bed was a gray-haired old man.
When Zhuo Wen came to the stone room, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly and said, "Come to break into the Tiankeng?"
"Yes!"
Zhuo Wen clasped his fists, and he could feel the powerful aura faintly emanating from the old man.
This aura gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
This feeling was much stronger than that of Elder Yingyan who intercepted and killed him.
There is no doubt that this old man is a more powerful monk than Elder Yingyan.
"You must be just an outer disciple, right? With your cultivation level, are you too reluctant to break into the sinkhole? There are many dangers in the sinkhole, and people can easily lose their lives!"
The old man looked Zhuo Wen up and down, and actually warned him.
"Thank you for the reminder, senior! In order to enter the second floor of Shentong Pavilion, the disciple wants to break through the first ten sinkholes and get the certification token!" Zhuo Wen replied.
"Oh? So you want to enter the second floor of Shentong Pavilion! In that case, then you can enter that passage! And before you enter, I want to remind you! There are nine small pits in the tiankeng as a whole.
In other words, if you want to escape from the tiankeng, you must go through nine small pits in a row! Otherwise, you will not be able to leave the tiankeng!"
"And as you continue to break through the tiankeng, the difficulty of the tiankeng will become more and more difficult. You'd better do what you can!" the old man said calmly.
Zhuo Wen was startled. He didn't expect that there was such a pattern in this sinkhole. If he wanted to get the proof token, he needed to go through ten small pits. That didn't mean that he had to go through eighteen small pits before he could get it.
Do you want to get the proof token to enter the second floor of Shentong Pavilion?
This rule of Shentong Pavilion is really deceptive.
Zhuo Wen cupped his hands towards the old man and went straight into the passage pointed by the old man.
After a while, Zhuo Wen walked out of the passage and came to the bottom of a huge pit.
He raised his head and saw the light from the sky falling in bunches, but it did not bring much light to the huge pit.
Zhuo Wen knew that this was the inside of the sinkhole.
And within this huge tiankeng, there are small pits lined up one after another.
Moreover, these small pits are divided into nine piles, and each pile is composed of nine small pits.
Zhuo Wen also discovered that these piles of small pits gradually moved towards the center of the giant pit.
Zhuo Wen is currently in the nine small pits at the edge.
"Try entering these small pits first!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed and he jumped into the small pit below.
boom!
The moment he entered the first small pit, a powerful pressure poured into his body like a tide.
Zhuo Wen couldn't adapt for a while and knelt on one knee on the ground.
But soon, he completely adapted and slowly stood up.
"What a terrifying pressure!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. With this level of pressure, if the fetal god-turned-monk was unprepared, he would be directly injured.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen discovered that the chaotic energy in this small pit was much richer than in other areas of the Yuhua Gate.
Zhuo Wen didn't even need to absorb it. After entering his acupuncture points, these chaotic energies were automatically transformed into shattering divine power and poured into his body.
"Huh? Junior brother, you've adapted to the pressure in this sinkhole so quickly. It's really amazing!"
Not far away, a strange voice came.
Zhuo Wen looked around and saw a young man sitting cross-legged on a rock tens of meters to the left.
In addition, he also found dozens of figures practicing cross-legged in this small pit.
These dozen or so people all have quite strong auras, and the weakest one has the cultivation level of the Divine Spirit Transformation.
Zhuo Wen knew that these people were all inner disciples.
After all, before he came to Tiankeng, he already understood that there were very few outer disciples who came to Tiankeng for trials.
Even if there were, it would only be the top ten outer sect disciples who would dare to come. Aren't other disciples looking for death if they come in?
"I have tried it before, so I got used to it quickly!" Zhuo Wen laughed and planned to fool him.
"Haha, I see, my name is Zhou Xin, and I am a disciple of the Seventh Elder from the main peak! I wonder which elder you are, junior brother?" The young man jumped off the rock, walked slowly towards Zhuo Wen, and asked curiously.
Zhuo Wen was a strange face to him. He had never seen Zhuo Wen before.
"I'm Zhuo Nianxue, an outer disciple! I just started yesterday." Zhuo Wen said matter-of-factly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone else in the pit opened their eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen strangely.
"You said you are an outer disciple, and you are just starting out?" Zhou Xin looked Zhuo Wen up and down with a very strange look on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhou, is there a problem?" Zhuo Wen frowned.
"Ah! There is no problem. In fact, those who come to the Tiankeng for trial are basically inner disciples and core disciples! There are very few outer disciples."
"As far as I know, only Zeng Xuewen, Liao Xingzhou and Si Heyi, who are among the top ten outer disciples, come here occasionally for trials. The other outer disciples basically never see them!" Zhou Xin said with a smile.
Seeing that Zhou Xin didn't show off as an inner disciple, Zhuo Wen felt good. Looking around, he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhou, why are you all practicing here? It's not that there are ninety-nine or eighty people in this tiankeng.
A small pit, every nine small pits are a group!"
"Don't the disciples who break into the Tiankeng have to go through a group before they can leave the Tiankeng? This is the first small pit, right? Do you plan to practice until dark?"
Zhou Xin looked at Zhuo Wen with an increasingly strange look. He laughed dryly and said: "Junior brother Zhuo, it seems you really don't know anything! That rule is actually only for the outer disciples. The identity tokens of our inner disciples have the ability to transmit
Magic circle!"
"As long as we enter the Tiankeng, if we fail to pass the trial, we only need to spend a certain amount of contribution points to activate the teleportation circle in the token, and we can leave the Tiankeng safely! As for the outer disciples, they are not so lucky...
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Zhuo Wen was startled, and he was speechless.
It seems that the inner sect disciples really have a lot of privileges. To the outer sect disciples, this sinkhole is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. To the inner sect disciples, it is a holy land for cultivation. After all, if they can't pass the test, they can just teleport away.