"This is an assessment that no human could possibly complete!"

"......"

Inside the training ground, Wang Teng was panting heavily. Each challenge after the seventieth level was exponentially more difficult.

Slowly putting away the spirit spear in his hand, Wang Teng sat down on the ground not far from the void gate, without any intention of going any further.

He himself was well aware that, given his current state, even if he were to enter the eighty-level assessment, he would still have absolutely no chance.

Thinking of this, he took out a wine gourd from his Tonggu Spirit Ring, opened it, and gulped down large mouthfuls of wine.

This allowed him to recover some of his condition.

Their gaze fell upon the ranking of those luminous figures.

He is still in first place at this moment.

There is already a considerable gap between them and the three behind them.

All three of them entered the seventy-level test at the same time. Having had the opportunity to make a move before, he had some expectations for them.

After all, in Wang Teng's mind, he was somewhat different from the disciples who came to participate in the assessment this time.

Having lived three lifetimes without reaching the pinnacle as expected, this already demonstrates the extraordinary talent and strength of the three people behind him.

"interesting..."

"I'm actually looking forward to life in this sect from now on..."

...

At this moment, Huo Qingqing, who had just entered the seventieth level, unleashed her last burst of fire spirit and looked at the fallen Rakshasa.

Unable to hold back any longer, his legs buckled, and he knelt down on the ground.

The difficulty of level 70 far exceeded his expectations.

His gaze also turned to the ranking lights in the void above, where he was still hovering in fourth place.

The other two had already met the requirements for becoming inner disciples before her.

He took a deep breath, which eased his pale complexion somewhat.

Looking at the void gate leading to the next level.

A wry smile couldn't help but appear on her delicate face.

I was completely exhausted; the last bit of spiritual energy in my body had been drained.

Looking at the two figures stuck at level 70, Huo Qingqing knew that they were probably about the same level as her, and it would be very difficult for them to take another step forward.

"Inner disciple."

"It shouldn't be too bad, right..."

As she spoke, Huo Qingqing struggled to her feet and gently tapped the spirit jade in her hand.

Then a burst of spiritual light appeared, and within the Myriad Races Dojo, Huo Qingqing slowly opened her eyes.

I subconsciously looked around.

At this moment, his figure was no longer in the original place, but had arrived at the very front of the dojo.

The three figures who had not yet woken up appeared beside him, especially Wang Teng at the front.

This really taught her a lesson; the gap between people is much bigger than she imagined.

Before she could even react, a slight noise came from around her, and the three of them slowly opened their eyes at the same moment.

They sized each other up, and even Wang Teng was somewhat surprised when he saw Huo Qingqing.

The difficulty of the assessment in this Myriad Races Dojo surpasses that of any other force in the entire Azure Profound Continent. Even the assessments of the major Emperor-level forces in the Holy Central Domain are nothing compared to the Misty Sect.

Talent is only one part of it; the most crucial element is combat strength.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qingqing, being a woman, was able to reach the threshold of becoming an inner disciple.

Fo Chen and Xu Fengnian, who were standing to the side, were also somewhat surprised, but they didn't say anything.

After all, this short assessment made them realize that the extraordinary talents in the Azure Profound Continent were more hidden than they had imagined.

If it weren't for the founding of the Misty Sect this time, they would never have imagined that these people, who were not usually ranked on the Azure Profound Ranking, would be involved.

They actually possess such terrifying talent and strength.

Not to mention them, even the elders of the other major holy lands outside the dojo were experiencing extremely complex emotions at this moment.

They came to the Misty Sect not only to participate in the sect's founding assessment, but also to showcase the profound heritage of their sacred land.

But in this arena of myriad races, their confidence has been completely shattered.

The so-called prodigies in their own holy land were utterly insignificant compared to those few.

Even if it's just the threshold of thirty-three levels, not many people can pass it.

At this moment, on the main stage, Cui Shengnan slowly withdrew his gaze. The Myriad Races Dojo had already progressed to this point, and it was basically time to announce that it was about to end.

So in order not to affect the progress of the next assessment, Cui Shengnan slowly stood up and walked straight to the front of the line.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hereby announce..."

"The first test of this mountain-opening assessment is the Myriad Races Dojo."

"Finish..."

The words had barely left his mouth.

A faint golden light flashed above the Myriad Races Dojo, and the light screen of the entire dojo instantly stopped.

All rankings were locked at this moment.

There was no surprise that he was ranked in the top four. The ranking of the top 100 was based on the order of completion, and among cultivators in the same level, those who passed first were ranked first.

After all, they had been preparing for so long. At this moment, nearly a thousand cultivators were stuck at the thirty-two levels. They were all from various holy lands of the Qingxuan Continent and even the Tianqiong Continent.

They hadn't expected that they were only one step away from becoming outer disciples.

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