Following Zhou Nanxing's footsteps, a cave at the foot of a mountain came into view. Above the gate of the mansion, there are countless complicated runes intertwined with each other, and there are also endless colorful stars.
A disk-shaped formation appeared in Zhou Nanxing's hand. He stepped forward and inserted it into the corresponding gap on the door. After a moment, there was a bang and the door opened, revealing a stone staircase. From then on, they entered the mountain. People filed in, and the door slowly closed. It was indescribable mystery and majesty.
Above the stone steps is a huge altar, and behind it, there is an even grander palace, its vastness is almost half the size of Nuolan City.
"Space system magic should be used here." Xing'er, who was walking with Xu Nianchen, explained. Along the way, even the other students of the God Clan showed expressions of surprise from time to time, but Xing'er kept a calm expression, as if all this was just a matter of leisure. This also made Xu Nianchen even more curious about Xing'er's life experience. He was probably a direct descendant of the Star God royal family.
"Okay, the baptism of the Star God begins, starting with class one." Zhou Nanxing announced.
A student from Class 1 stood on the altar, and the formation under his feet started to move, stirring up bits of starlight, and an indescribable vastness surrounded him. His whole body felt transparent and uncluttered in an instant. Just as he was relaxing and feeling comfortable, Another huge pressure came down on him, and before he could react, he was knocked off the altar. Five twinkling stars appeared on a stone tablet next to the altar.
"Physical refining realm, fifth level." A voice that could not be identified as male or female sounded faintly in the space.
"I only lasted three seconds of cleansing with the power of the stars. My qualifications are mediocre." Zhou Nanxing's voice came faintly, and the student returned to the team in shame.
After that, the students from the other three classes all boarded the altar, but no one lasted more than twenty seconds. Most of them had only improved their cultivation by five levels, and there were only a few students who had improved by six levels.
Zhou Nanxing shook his head. The first three classes were still mediocre, but that was normal. The elites were all concentrated in the fourth class. He looked at Zhou Xing'er in the fourth team. He naturally knew her identity and talent, but he didn't know what kind of miracles she would create. But even Zhou Xing'er was not the focus of his trip. The human race, Xu Nianchen, who was dragging Xing'er around now, was what he was looking forward to. Although he is quite handsome and has talent in martial arts, in his opinion, he does not have any extraordinary talent. Why did the Holy One bring this human boy to the best school and class?
"Next, Zhou Fei."
After hearing the words, Zhou Fei stepped forward quickly and stepped onto the altar. After being washed by the power of the stars for about 20 seconds, he stepped back from the altar. Seven stars flashed on the stone tablet behind him.
The first person in the audience who had improved to the seventh level of cultivation appeared, causing a lot of envious exclamations. Zhou Fei was naturally extremely capable. When he walked down, he did not forget to cast a provocative look at Xu Nianchen, "I hope someone can If you hold on a little longer, it can't be over in three seconds, right?" Xu Nianchen still acted like a scoundrel, just looking at him with a smile and amusement, without saying a word.
But Xing'er on the side said, "Zhou Fei, do you dare to bet?" "What bet?" "Just bet that Nian Chen can persist longer than you." Zhou Fei looked disdainful, "Bet, of course, bet, If you lose, give me your other side stone." His eyes stayed on the evil red gem hanging around Xing'er's neck.