The realm of gods.
The God of Chrysanthemums gazed at the blurry golden light in the divine mirror, his heart itching with longing.
He almost couldn't wait to transform a wisp of divine thought into information and, following the thread of faith, directly poured it into Yue Guan's mind.
“Mortal of the lower realm, I am aware of your piety.”
"Your martial spirit is a perfect match for my divine position; your innate talent is also one in a million. I now bestow upon you the divine test. If you pass, you will be able to inherit my Chrysanthemum Divine Position, ascend to the divine realm, and enjoy eternal life."
"This is the first test for the God of Chrysanthemums..."
Upon receiving the divine thought, the God of Chrysanthemums paused for a moment. He looked at the golden light in the mirror that blocked the probe, and then thought of Yue Guan's face that stirred his heart. The smile on his lips grew even brighter.
test?
It's a test for others, but for this kid... it's just a process!
We have to go, but we can simplify it.
...
Inside the venue.
The light receded like a tide, disappearing back into the patterns on the stone platform. The last spark of light vanished, and the room returned to its original state, as if nothing had ever happened.
Only the altar of faith still stands quietly in the center.
On the altar, Yue Guan's figure reappeared.
He stood there, motionless, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his handsome face showing a shifting expression, as if he had experienced some indescribable shock.
Ecstasy, awe, confusion, excitement... a mix of emotions left him in a strange state.
Bibi Dong's gaze was sharp as a knife, fixed on Yue Guan, not missing any of his slightest changes.
It's done?
The thought had barely formed in her mind when she saw Yue Guan suddenly open her eyes.
"Thump!"
Yue Guan's legs went weak, and she knelt down once again in Ning Liu's direction.
This time, his movements were faster than ever before, his forehead slamming against the floor with a dull thud.
"Sect Master Ning!"
His voice was hoarse, yet filled with unprecedented fervor and excitement.
Before Ning Liu could speak, he raised his head and said in a very fast voice:
"I...I have truly received the favor of the gods! It is a divine test! A true divine test!"
Which deity?
Ning Liu asked.
"It is the God of Chrysanthemums!"
Yue Guan's breathing remained heavy.
"A...a level three god!"
A level three deity?
Bibi Dong's eyes flickered.
For her, who had already set her sights on the position of Rakshasa God and even had some knowledge of first-level gods such as the Sea God and the Angel God, third-level gods were indeed not top-tier.
But that is also a god!
It is a realm that countless titled Douluo can never reach in their entire lives.
Becoming a god means ascending to heaven in one step, possessing near-eternal life and power far exceeding that of mortals.
This opportunity, if it were outside, would be enough to drive any Title Douluo crazy.
"Not bad."
Bibi Dong spoke calmly, her tone carrying a hint of scrutiny from someone in a superior position.
"This is the best place for you."
Yue Guan nodded emphatically; he naturally understood this principle.
He was about to say something when he suddenly froze, instinctively raising his hand to touch his forehead.
Right there, a point of golden light suddenly appeared, quickly outlining an intricate and exquisite golden chrysanthemum pattern.
Once the mark is formed, it emits a faint sacred aura, then disappears and sinks into the skin, making it undetectable unless you look closely.
“This is…” Yue Guan was stunned.
A clear flow of information surged into his mind once again as the imprint was formed.
The expression on his face instantly changed from ecstatic joy to astonishment, and finally to complete blankness.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Liu noticed that something was wrong with him.
Yue Guan did not answer, but slowly turned her head and looked at Ning Liu with an almost dreamlike gaze, her lips moving a few times.
"Sect Leader Ning, Your Holiness the Pope... I, the God of Chrysanthemums, have passed the first test."
"What?"
This time, even Bibi Dong couldn't remain calm. She stepped forward, her voice tinged with surprise.
"So fast? What was the first test about?"
He just received the divine test, and he already passed the first test?
What is this? Is the divine realm giving away free rein? Or does this Chrysanthemum God have some peculiar fetish?
Yue Guan's gaze remained fixed on Ning Liu, his eyes filled with an extremely complex expression, the gratitude almost overflowing within them.
He said, slowly and deliberately, "The first test is called 'Identifying All Chrysanthemums'."
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