Entering through the six gates, the grand yet elegant architectural style commands respect.

The sect's overall layout is orderly, symmetrical, and rigorous, revealing a sense of stability and authority.

The main body of the building uses a heavy brick and stone structure, with tall and sturdy walls that give people a sense of solidity and reliability.

The roof features a sloping design, covered with stones painted with bluish-gray pigment as tiles, creating a smooth and elegant appearance.

Above the main entrance of the main hall hangs a huge plaque with the three golden characters "Six Doors" engraved on it, shining brightly.

The stone pillars on both sides of the gate are carved with exquisite patterns, such as flying dragons or auspicious clouds, which are lifelike.

Stepping into the hall, which can accommodate a thousand people at the same time, the interior decoration is equally impressive.

The hall is spacious and bright, with smooth marble floors and calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, showcasing an elegant artistic atmosphere.

The ceiling is decorated with a magnificent glass chandelier, its dazzling light illuminating the entire space.

This made the local sect disciples feel even more ashamed. Just in terms of external comparison, the Six Doors had completely surpassed their own sect.

However, today's focus is not here, but on the examination hall in the side hall—the Discipline Hall.

Inside the monastic courtyard, Fahai stood on a square platform in the corner, his hands clasped together.

Directly in front of you is a square experimental table.

The stage was divided into different areas by lines, with a futon in the center, clearly for the examinee to sit on.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai silently recited a Buddhist chant and suddenly opened his eyes.

"The Six Doors entrance examination has officially begun. Today, I will test your ability to locate objects by sound. Who wants to go first!"

"I'll go first!"

One of the shills, hired by Liang Hao, immediately raised his hand and sat down on the prayer mat without saying a word.

With everyone watching, the assessment officially began.

"Listen carefully to the rules. I will be tossing coins in a moment. You must close your eyes and listen to where the coins land."

You must succeed five times to pass, otherwise you will be severely punished. Do you understand?

"This disciple understands."

"Let's begin then."

The tortoise immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Fahai immediately threw out a copper coin.

After a series of crisp sounds, Tor immediately gave the direction: "North."

Fahai nodded, then threw out another one.

Southeast.

"The west."

The toddler accurately predicted the location where the coin landed.

Finally, Fahai threw out the last two copper coins in his hand.

The tout pricked up his ears and listened, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"One in the East, one in the West."

"You passed!"

"Thank you, Headmaster!"

With a passing music playing, the childcare worker successfully started their job.

Everyone who saw this was stunned.

I thought it would be a test of inner demons, endurance, or secret realm collection, but I never expected it to be this simple sound-based location test.

Isn't this childish?

Immediately, everyone present was eager to try.

Even a first-level Body Tempering Realm cultivator could achieve the ability to locate sounds after a few more years of practice, so why can't I do it?

Those who shared the same idea were the two disguised individuals from Jiuyou who had infiltrated the group.

He lowered his head and whispered to Gui Li, "I have an idea. Why don't I infiltrate these six doors and lie in wait to see what other tricks they have up their sleeves?"

Gui Li: "Okay, but you have to be careful. I have a feeling things aren't that easy."

"Hehe, he's just a monk at the Supreme Realm. I doubt he can pull off anything. I'll go and give it a try first."

He immediately stepped forward and walked to the platform.

"Let me try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down directly on the prayer mat.

Fahai glanced at him, a fleeting smile playing on his lips.

"Please get ready, examiner. Now, I will continue to test your ability to locate sounds."

He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and his face was cold and disdainful.

But to his utter surprise, this sixth brother suddenly stopped playing by the rules.

"Please listen to the question. Once upon a time, there was a loving couple in the mountains. They lived together for twenty years and had three sons during that time."

"The eldest son worked hard and eventually became a landlord.

The second son, with his steady and reliable character, became a local official.

The youngest son was exceptionally talented and became a martial arts master.

Thirty years later, their parents passed away one after the other.

The three filial sons buried the couple together and would visit their graves every Qingming Festival.

"Now, examiners, what are the names of their parents?"

"ah?"

Gou Shou was stunned for a moment.

Are you sure this is sound-based location identification?

Why is this happening?

And after all that you've said, have you given even a hint about their parents' names?

"Examiner, please answer the question!"

Fahai urged him on.

"have no idea!"

Gou Shou gave up directly, how should Tema respond?

This question was so abstract that he had no way of adapting to it.

"They should be punished!"

Fahai suddenly pulled the red rope in front of him that was as thick as his arm.

Bang~

The next second, a solid steel pipe with a diameter of 80cm fell on top of Gou Shou's head and hit him on the spot.

"Fuck, hiss..."

He tilted his head and saw stars, his soul seemed to have been hit hard, and he grimaced in pain.

What on earth was this thing that could actually hurt a powerful quasi-emperor cultivator like me, and even the protective gas shield couldn't block it?

The Karamis who were watching this scene gasped.

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