Under the magnificent Immortal Pavilion, countless monks gathered.
"There are so many talented people, so the pressure is so great."
Ran Hongchen looked around at the many monks, his heart beating faster.
"I don't know what the test questions will be this time. I hope it won't be too difficult."
You Qianqiu looks very indifferent, but through his hands constantly playing with the soul silk, you can see how nervous he is now.
Someone next to him suddenly said, "Look, Senior Sister Luo and the others are here."
Following this man's gaze, everyone in the Canglan Prefecture branch looked sideways.
Seeing that the cultivation levels of Jiang Ping'an and Qian Huanrou had not changed, a flash of disdain flashed in Shen Tuyi's eyes.
It has been five years, but the two of them still haven't understood the profound rules.
If you can't improve your realm, so what if you can create it?
Some monks who are not very talented can easily kill her as long as they reach the late stage of integration.
I don’t know what the two of them think. They are at such a low level and want to create their own level.
Don't underestimate yourself.
With this level of cultivation, there is no chance of competing for the art of immortality.
"Senior Sister Luo, Junior Sister Qian."
Ran Hongchen took the initiative to say hello.
There had been some unpleasantness before, but it wasn't a big deal, and it wasn't a blood feud, so it was impossible to fight and kill.
Roy was about to respond when a majestic force came from the Immortal Pavilion.
The noisy square suddenly became silent, and everyone looked up.
I saw ten huge projections appearing on the magnificent Immortal Pavilion, spanning the stars, with immortal energy surrounding them, and the divine glow was so bright that it surpassed the stars.
It’s the projection of ten immortals!
The powerful immortal energy left no one with the slightest thought of resistance, and emotions of fear, awe, and longing appeared on everyone's face.
This is the state that every monk aspires to achieve.
It was the first time for many people to see so many immortals, and they knelt down subconsciously.
"Is this the breath of immortality..."
Jiang Pingan has met immortals several times, but those immortals did not exude a strong aura. Only now can he realize how big the difference is.
Jiang Pingan clenched his fists with firm eyes.
He vowed to reach this state sooner or later!
An immortal spoke slowly, and the immortal voice spread throughout the Dengxian Pavilion.
"The battle for the art of turning immortal once in three hundred years begins today."
"As long as you work hard, everyone will have a chance to get this opportunity. Even if you can't get the art of becoming an immortal, those who pass the first two tests can get generous rewards."
Although these two sentences were very ordinary, everyone's mood was aroused and they became extremely excited and their faces were swollen.
Maybe it was the influence of the fairy sound, or maybe they were too eager to obtain the art of becoming an immortal, but everyone couldn't calm down.
Even in the Yuan Realm, becoming an immortal is still difficult, and the art of becoming an immortal is the chance to become an immortal!
"According to the rules, each of our ten pavilion masters will come up with a question, and we will choose three questions by drawing lots."
"Everyone, let's put the topic aside."
As a pavilion master spoke, many pavilion masters threw out a golden ball of light.
These ten light balls fell from the sky and flew to the head of a disciple.
The Grand Pavilion Master said to this disciple: "Choose any one."
This disciple's body was stiff. It was the first time that he was noticed by the Pavilion Master and he was very nervous.
He raised his hand stiffly and randomly lit a ball of light.
Immediately afterwards, the ball of light exploded, and a large row of text appeared in the void.
"Title: Creation of Magic."
"Choose any law and create a spell based on the given runes."
"Attack spells test the strength of the attack, defensive spells test the strength of the defense, and healing spells test the strength of the treatment."
"Time: limited to one month."
Below this line of text are a large number of given runes.
Seeing this question, almost all the disciples' expressions changed.
How could they create any magic when their realm is so low!
And with only one month left, it’s even more impossible to create anything.
Even if you want to replace it with other spells, it is impossible. The runes are limited and must be created with the given runes.
The disciple who was choosing the topic felt a series of terrifying murderous gazes, which scared him so much that he almost stuffed his head into the floor.
It’s over, this face can’t be used anymore.
He actually won such a difficult question, he has definitely become the public enemy of Dengxian Pavilion!
Among the crowd, the corners of Qiu Pingsheng's mouth raised slightly.
As early as five years ago, he already knew the topic and prepared in advance. He even asked his father to improve it.
He will definitely get first place on this question!
The Fourth Pavilion Master Qiu Feng said leisurely: "Disciples of your generation are not very lucky to encounter this kind of question. However, the question is randomly selected and cannot be changed."
"Now let's start creating the skills. Finally, we will give scores based on the level of the skills."
"Ten points are the highest and zero points are the lowest. One hundred people will be selected to advance."
"During this period, you are not allowed to contact outsiders for help. If found, you will be directly disqualified and expelled from Dengxian Pavilion."
"Don't try to hide it from us, you can't do it."
Many disciples recovered from the shock of the question, their faces full of helplessness and sadness.
"Hey~ I am destined to have no fate with the art of immortality, so I'm leaving."
"If you only select a hundred people, you have no chance at all. This assessment is much stricter than before."
"No one can pass without being a genius."
Many disciples sighed helplessly and turned away with disappointment.
There is no need to try, not many people can create spells.
Even if you can create some ordinary spells, you can't win the game. Continuing to take part in the assessment is just a waste of time.
As the topic was announced, only half of the originally dense group of disciples remained.
There are also people who still have the last hope left, hoping that they can pass the test and maybe be lucky enough to create a good spell?
This kind of thing really happened in history, and extremely amazing spells were created by chance.
Although this is only a minority, many people take chances.
The disciples who stayed to compete calmed down their emotions, looked at the many runes floating in the sky, and memorized them carefully.
For this assessment of creation techniques, you can only choose from these runes. This is to prevent you from being fooled by other techniques.
"It's boring, I won't play anymore."
Roy knew he didn't have the ability and there was no need to waste time.
Jiang Ping'an and Qian Huanrou looked at each other, smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to create techniques.
For the two of them, this test can be described as relaxed.
A creative genius with thousands of years of experience who has created top-notch spells.
Not to mention getting into the top few, but I can definitely get into the top 100.
Roy was puzzled when he saw the two people sitting down and starting the assessment.
"You two still refuse to give up. You can't compete with those geniuses who are about to reach the Mahayana stage. They are at a higher level than you and have learned more techniques than you. At this level, you have no advantage at all."
In the entire square, there were not many monks in the Void Refining Stage creating exercises.
"Can you shut up and stop disturbing the boss?" Ye Wuqing said.
Roy shrugged and said nothing more.
When Shen Tuyi and others saw this scene, they all felt that these two people were overestimating their capabilities. Even they, geniuses in the early stages of integration, were hesitant about how the two of them had the courage to try.
