Archean Eon Art

Chapter 87: Ninth from last

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The slovenly man smiled and said, "Senior Sister Qingyu, don't be too demanding. These geniuses have never served in the military. If they stay on the battlefield for three to five years, their performance will be much better."

"What we want to cultivate are geniuses. The cultivation time of geniuses is very precious. How can we let them suffer slowly on the battlefield?" said the woman in Tsing Yi.

"After the final election is over, we will discuss slowly and decide on the ranking." King Donghe said, "Now go to the last assessment, that is the most important assessment."

"Yes." The woman in Tsing Yi and the sloppy man nodded.

Now there is only one final test left.

If "killing demons" is to judge the real combat strength and combat talent of these geniuses, then the last assessment is to judge the potential of the geniuses.

Meng Chuan and his hundreds of geniuses were carried to fly again, flying with a group of gods and demons, flying in the vast mountains, and finally landed.

"I'll give you half an hour to rest." Donghe King looked at the tired-looking geniuses, many of whom were covered in blood and had bandaged their wounds, "After half an hour, the Conduct the last assessment! This is the last item of the entire Yuanchushan entry assessment, and the final 20 places will be determined after the end."

Meng Chuan and his group immediately sat down cross-legged, their true essence circulated and slowly recovered.

"The last test."

"The most basic goal of my gods and demons at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is the 'Day Sun Realm Gods and Demons'. If they don't have the potential to become a 'Great Sun Realm Gods and Demons', there is no need to cultivate them." Nan Yunhou and a group of gods and demons stood aside Also chatting, although there are many gods and demons in the Great Zhou Dynasty, most of them have not reached the level of "Dari Realm Gods and Demons".

The gods and demons of the Great Sun Realm are the theoretical limit of the lineage of body-refining gods and demons.

Like Meng Xiangu, Yun Wanhai, etc., they are only disciples of the outer sect of Yuanchu Mountain, who became gods and demons by chance, and most of them are only "gods and demons in the immortal realm" who have cultivated to the second level. Even the master of Yuyang Palace in Dongning Prefecture is only a second-level "indestructible god and demon". The master of Yuyang Palace came from Yuanchu Mountain. He cultivated a powerful god and demon body with a strong foundation, so he was able to step up and resist the siege of several demon kings such as the triple sky demon king.

This is the case with the disciples trained by Yuanchu Mountain.

With a strong foundation and strength, you can generally save your life if you step up the ranks! And it is the basic goal to achieve the 'Dari Realm Gods and Demons'.

After all, Palace Master Yuyang is very young, and his strength is far from the peak of his life. For the time being, he is only in charge of guarding the ordinary city.

Meng Chuan's spirit also recovered, and his true energy also recovered to perfection.

"Half an hour has arrived." Donghe King's voice sounded.

Hundreds of geniuses sitting cross-legged opened their eyes, stood up immediately, and looked at King Donghe. The family members and friends nearby, as well as many gods and demons, are also looking forward to it.

"The last test is to test your hearts." The King of Donghe pointed to a huge altar in the distance. The altar was in the shape of a square pyramid, with layers on all sides, and hundreds of steps all the way to the top. The whole body of the altar is made of bluestone, with mottled marks on it, obviously it has existed for a long time, "This is the altar of darkness, stepping on the steps of the altar, it seems to be in the dark... You need to stay awake in the dark, step by step, walk up The higher you are, the better you are. If you sink in the dark, it means you have failed."

"Okay, let's start." Donghe King said.

Meng Chuan waited for hundreds of people to hesitate, and immediately dispersed, and walked to the four sides of the dark altar. There were more than 20 people on each side, followed by someone who was the first to climb the first step. Immediately, a faint black mist rose from the steps and penetrated into the person's body. The man trembled, hesitated for a while, and continued to take a step up. The other people also climbed the steps one by one, and the black mist rose from under their feet and penetrated into their bodies.

"boom."

Meng Chuan stepped up, and a faint black mist rose from the bluestone steps under his feet, penetrated into his body, and quickly spread towards his head.

At this moment, Meng Chuan felt dizzy and felt like he was having a nightmare. There were many demon kings and fierce demon kings around him who killed them. Those demon kings and demon kings had terrifying auras, far surpassing the Demon King of Poison Pool. . Meng Chuan felt that his body had become rigid, as if it was difficult to move.

"Go, keep going, it's all an illusion, an illusion." Meng Chuan persuaded himself and forcibly ordered his body, but his body was more rigid than an eighty or ninety-year-old man, and it was very difficult to take a step.

Walking up a step, the black mist permeated by the bluestone steps at the foot became more and more, continuously blending into the body, affecting the body, the soul, and everything.

Phantom effects are also getting stronger.

The impact on the body is stronger, Meng Chuan tried his best to control the body and then go up.

Every genius walks very slowly, and the slower they go, the slower they go.

On the eighth step, a genius took a step and stopped there, motionless. After standing there for a full five breaths, the black mist completely enveloped his head, and his eyes became blurry. It was pitch black, and the whites of the eyes could not be seen.

"Did the eighth floor sink?" The woman in Tsing Yi frowned upon seeing this, "The inner will is too weak, how can such a will be cultivated to the 'soul realm', how can it be possible to become a 'great sun realm god and demon'?"

The art of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The first level is "the realm of unity", the second level is the "state of potential", and the third level is the "state of mind", such as the "sword intent" that Meng Chuan is pursuing now. The fourth is the 'soul realm'.

"Huh." King Donghe waved his hand, and the invisible force enveloped the genius, and moved it directly to the ground beside him.

Only then did he escape from the dark altar, and the black mist covering his head also quickly retracted to the altar.

After the black mist disappeared, Genius regained his sobriety, only to realize that he was the only one under the altar, and he stood there in a daze: "The last test, am I the worst one?"

soon-

On the tenth step, two geniuses also stopped. Black mist shrouded their heads, and their eyes became pitch black with no whites. They were also removed.

"My mountain gods and demons in the early Yuan Dynasty, unless they died in battle, they can almost become gods and demons of the Great Sun Realm in the later stages of growth." Xihaihou looked at and said, "When they took part in the assessment, they were almost twenty years old, and they had to reach at least "Great Sun Realm God and Demon" needs 30% of the inner will, right? If you don't even have 30% of it, the hope of becoming a Great Sun Realm God and Demon is slim."

"The potential is too low." The other gods and demons also agreed.

No matter how strong the foundation of gods and demons is, no matter how talented they are in combat, if they are too poor in the last assessment, they will generally be eliminated.

'Inner will' is special.

Sometimes a mortal may have a high inner will.

Sometimes, even gods and demons, the inner will is not necessarily amazing.

One by one, the geniuses stopped.

"At least you have to reach the 30th floor. If you don't reach the 30th floor, your inner will is too weak." These gods and demons all looked at it.

"Um?"

The faces of all the gods and demons changed, and the family members and friends in the distance also showed shock.

The thin and thin 'Ji Yuantong' with a pair of sledgehammers on his back stopped at the seventeenth step. He stood there, and the black mist gradually condensed on his head.

"No way?"

"Ji Yuantong, he, he can't..."

A group of gods and demons were shocked.

One of the two most dazzling geniuses in the Yuanchushan assessment this time, his physical talent is definitely the first, and his spiritual talent is also super high, second only to Meng Chuan! Belonging to a rare genius in the early ten years of Yuanshan Mountain.

But at this moment, it stopped on the seventeenth floor

"Go up." The slovenly man frowned, with anxiety in his eyes.

Ji Yuantong stood there, his body trembling slightly, as if he was struggling, but the black mist gradually gathered on his head, and his eyes gradually became dark, and finally... there was no white in his eyes.

He stood there like a statue, motionless.

"Ji Yuantong, stopped on the 17th floor?" The gods and demons were very heartbroken. They were very happy every time they saw a peerless wizard, which meant that they might have a powerful companion in the future. But now Ji Yuantong's last assessment was on the seventeenth floor, which really made them disappointed and anxious.

"Ah." The King of Donghe shook his head lightly. With a thought, Ji Yuantong also flew up and was moved to the ground beside him. Ji Yuantong was ninth last in this assessment.