Below the Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool, the wailing sounds emanating from within sent chills down everyone's spines.

After all, for most people, even if they step into the immortal realm, the tribulation of lightning still has nothing to do with them.

Talent is something you're born with. If you don't have it from the start, it's extremely difficult to defy fate later on.

Within the Thunder Pool.

Huo Qingqing felt the oppressive power of the thunder spirit emanating from the surroundings, and her delicate face turned slightly pale.

Even if it was just a human-level heavenly lightning, it had already exceeded her expectations.

To resist the tribulation of lightning, one not only needs profound spiritual power, but most importantly, one's physical constitution cannot be too weak.

Otherwise, there would be absolutely no chance for this level of postgraduate entrance exam.

'Wow!'

Seeing the heavenly lightning gathering again in the sky, the fire spirit behind Huo Qingqing surged forth, condensing into a sea of ​​fire that directly met the impending heavenly lightning.

The entire space seemed to have been cut apart.

Bolts of lightning struck down, constantly clashing against the fire spirit.

But Huo Qingqing still endured that terrifying power of the Great Dao.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but as the surrounding noises gradually disappeared, Huo Qingqing looked towards the sky again.

Despite this, Huo Qingqing soon discovered that the invisible pressure had not only not disappeared, but had become even more terrifying.

Countless lightning spirits gathered in the sky to form a giant character for "earth".

Thinking of Cui Shengnan's words, Huo Qingqing quickly realized that she had entered a higher level of tribulation in the Immortal Spirit Dojo.

I took a deep breath, which calmed my nerves a bit.

'boom--!'

The sound of thunder rang out again.

Huo Qingqing no longer held back, and the fire spirit behind her condensed once more.

A phantom of a fiery phoenix emerged from behind and plunged straight into the dark lightning tribulation!

...

"It's that familiar feeling again..."

Wang Teng looked at the sky full of lightning spirits, his eyes filled with excitement.

Having lived three lifetimes, he understood the changes that occurred after the tribulation better than anyone else.

The moment the spiritual power erupted, his figure darted through the space, and he did not hesitate at all when the lightning tribulation struck.

Armed with spirit spears, they engaged in a direct and forceful exchange of fire.

Each step carries the intent of a spear, each step carries the weight of a thunderbolt.

Within that shimmering lightning, he seemed to be the true god of war.

The noise disappeared again.

Wang Teng's black robes were already tattered; this was the best way for him to face the tribulation lightning.

His gaze turned to the sky again.

The illusory image of the Earth element lightning had slowly disappeared, and what appeared now was the Heavenly Lightning of the Heavenly Rank.

"As I guessed."

"The assessment at the Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool is even more difficult than that of the Myriad Races Dojo."

Wang Teng looked somewhat expectant, even though he hadn't even passed the eighty levels of the Myriad Races Dojo.

But as long as he can stand to the end in this Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool, he can still prove himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng's aura erupted once again, reaching its peak in less than a moment.

Countless lightning spirits rapidly condensed in the sky, and the dim light alone was enough to make people feel extremely oppressed.

"Let's fight!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Five bolts of lightning fell like streaks of light.

Without the slightest movement, the sudden appearance of this oppressive aura startled Wang Teng.

But they still went straight to meet them.

"Nine Heavenly Spears!"

"Break!"

A single shot was fired, its cold light flashing everywhere.

'boom--!'

A loud noise rang out, and at the very moment of contact, a body slowly fell from the sky.

It just fell to the ground like that...

...

On the main stage.

A screen of light appeared, and images of all the disciples in the Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool appeared in front of the group.

Seeing Wang Teng fall, even Wu Junyan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but speak up:

"Elder Cui, you can't be serious, can you?"

"This Heavenly-level lightning had only just appeared, and they've already been wiped out?"

These words were spoken.

The others around also turned their attention to Cui Shengnan. They had originally thought that the difficulty of the Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool assessment should be easier than that of the Myriad Races Dojo.

However, judging from the current situation in the Thunder Pool, all of the more than 300 disciples, including the four inner disciples including Wang Teng, have lost consciousness in the Thunder Pool.

Are you surprised?

"With your current strength, you wouldn't be able to pass the final Celestial-grade Heavenly Thunder in this Celestial Spirit Thunder Pool."

"We still need to practice, and we still need to take our time to reflect."

Choi Seung-nam's smile held a deeper meaning.

"But...but they've all been wiped out."

"Then how can this assessment continue?"

Xu Youyuan, standing to the side, also looked on with curiosity.

"So, the assessment is over."

"This is somewhat unexpected."

"All of these three hundred-plus people passed the human-level Heavenly Tribulation."

"So this is their first opportunity before entering the Misty Sect."

As he spoke, Choi Seung-nam slowly stood up and simply waved his hand.

It directly encompassed all the disciples participating in the assessment.

Immediately following, golden spiritual liquid appeared in the Thunder Pool.

In less than a moment, the concentration of spiritual energy outside the entire Misty Sect had increased by more than 50%.

Seeing the changes within the Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool, many surrounding forces went from initial astonishment to final shock.

"Such concentrated spiritual energy? Could this be Holy Spirit Liquid?"

"My God? It really is the Holy Spirit Liquid!"

"In our vast holy land, it's only a few feet in size. Is this guy trying to fill the entire Thunder Pool?"

"Am I hallucinating? All the Holy Spirit Liquid in the entire Qingxuan Continent combined probably doesn't amount to this much, does it?"

"Brother, have you forgotten? This is the Misty Sect..."

Seeing the huge commotion in the Immortal Spirit Thunder Pool, many people seemed to have understood the Misty Sect's intentions.

This is to first temper it with lightning tribulation, so that it can better absorb the holy spirit liquid.

Now they understand why what Cui Shengnan had described as the final test was actually their opportunity.

In the Azure Profound Continent and the Heavenly Qiong Continent, those forces were not unaware that they could do such a thing.

There was simply no such grand scale, no such amount of Holy Spirit Liquid. These elders at the Immortal King level could only look on with envy.

luxury...

That's far too extravagant...