Especially those elders of the holy land who have stepped into the realm of Immortal King, they are very clear that anything that can trigger such a phenomenon is unlikely to be an ordinary being.

Such a high-level celestial treasure was merely used as a tool to assess disciples. The Misty Sect's strength and the profound resources it displayed were something they never expected.

He understood now. No wonder all the major holy lands of the Azure Profound Continent had come; they were there to send their direct disciples to the Misty Sect for further study.

As long as the other party has the opportunity to grow, they will have the chance to become an affiliate of the Misty Sect in the future.

Xu Chengyu had anticipated this situation from the beginning, which is why he made such a big commotion on the Tianqiong Continent before the mountain-opening assessment.

The purpose was to raise the reputation of the Misty Sect to its highest level.

"The assessment has officially begun."

"open..."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Above the myriad races' training ground, a gate formed by the convergence of spiritual energy slowly opened, appearing in everyone's sight.

Without the slightest hesitation, some people rushed directly into the dojo.

For them, since the difficulty of the assessment is already set, it doesn't matter when they go in.

Getting involved sooner might bring some other benefits.

"Damn, this little myriad races dojo is a piece of cake! Just wait and see how I take this outer disciple position of the Misty Sect!"

"Don't exaggerate! If you, at your hundred-year-old age and at the Cave Heaven Realm, could even get in, I'd just eat you alive!"

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate the poor in old age!"

"......"

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the Myriad Races Dojo was already filled with millions of cultivators.

The moment the thought arose, the assessment had already begun.

The assessment had barely begun when someone in the Myriad Races Dojo awoke, and the white light above their head dimmed.

His face was pale, as if he had just suffered a great shock.

"What the hell? The first test of this trial is the arrival of demons?"

"How can you fight a 1v3 situation?"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of figures around them awoke, their pale faces filled with terror, just like the young man before them.

They were also frightened by the demonic opponents in this first level. However, unlike the previous ones, they had put up a fight, but even with their strongest fighting power, they were still instantly killed by the demonic opponents they had conjured.

"Waaaaah, this is so scary..."

"Mother! I want to go home..."

"I should never have come. What kind of assessment is this? It made my pants soaking wet..."

"Who the hell said this assessment was easy? I'll beat him to a pulp! The first stage is already this difficult, and now there are thirty-three more stages to become an outer disciple?"

“...”

As tens of thousands of figures slowly walked out of the Myriad Races Dojo, the other forces around them all looked on in disbelief.

Little did they know that so many people would be eliminated in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Looking towards the direction of the Myriad Races Dojo, even among the disciples who are still persevering, the number above the eighth level has not changed, meaning that they have not yet passed the so-called first test.

Many more people continued to walk towards the outside of the dojo. If it weren't for the fear of the Misty Sect's status and power, many would have already started cursing.

The difficulty of this assessment was on a completely different level from what they had imagined.

On the main platform, looking at the situation in the Myriad Races Dojo, even Wu Junyan and the others were somewhat surprised. They were well aware of the situation within the Misty Sect. It was because the platform was short of people that they chose to open the mountain and recruit disciples.

However, the difficulty of this assessment seems to be quite high. At the current pace, with millions of cultivators, it would be considered a large number if only a few thousand could pass the assessment.

Bai Qingmo, standing to the side, looked excited and kept rubbing his fists together.

"Elder Cui, this Myriad Races Dojo has such an interesting assessment tool, why didn't you let us try it out from the beginning?"

"What if this level of difficulty scares everyone away?"

"Will anyone dare to come to our Misty Sect in the future?"

Choi Seung-nam simply chuckled and shook his head.

"You bunch of brats, do you think I don't know your strength?"

"This Myriad Races Dojo has a difficulty level that the sect leader has already set. It's not difficult for you, but for these people, it's difficult enough."

"This opening of the mountain is just the beginning. Let alone a few thousand people, even if ten out of millions of people can enter, that would be enough."

"After all, the Misty Sect doesn't need useless people."

“...”

Upon hearing this, they naturally understood the meaning behind Cui Shengnan's words. It not only represented his thoughts but also their master's attitude.

From the moment they appeared in the Misty Sect, the number of elders and disciples within the sect was far fewer than they had imagined.

If it weren't for the later addition of the group from Danwu Holy Land, it would probably have been even more deserted.

However, this had no impact on the Misty Sect whatsoever.

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