Three great magical powers, nine great magic arts, and twenty-three secret methods!

Just hearing these, I'm afraid that as long as it's a cultivator, there is no one who is not tempted.

You must know that in the ten empires of Canglan Realm, almost all the top fighters of the ten countries control the secret method, which is also the foundation of the ten empires' strength. Each secret method is unique, and can even allow the cultivators of Longmen Realm to exert their own powerful cultivation!

And the magic is a stronger means above the secret method!

Even in the entire Canglan Realm, the ten empires do not have magic arts. The only one with magic arts is the Sky-Splitting Dao of the Central Dragon Court!

As for the magical power, as the name suggests, it is a super means that is above the magic arts, and only the Sky-Splitting Dao has it!

And now according to what this "Yu" said, this dark light and shadow actually controls a full twenty-three kinds of secret methods alone, as well as nine great magic arts, and even has three great magical powers!

This is enough to drive any cultivator crazy!

Ye Wuque is no exception.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Yu, how can I get the opportunity in your hands?"

Since he has come here, Ye Wuque will naturally not miss such an opportunity.

Yu sat cross-legged on the altar, giving people a sense of looking down on the earth. After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the ancient sonorous voice sounded again.

"It's very simple. It depends on whether you choose secret methods, magic or magical powers. Different choices will naturally have different test methods and different degrees of difficulty."

"However, throughout the ages, only less than 30% of the Canglan Realm cultivators who can reach the seventh floor of the pyramid have successfully won the opportunity, and 90% of them have obtained secret methods."

Yu's words made Ye Wuque's eyes flash, and he immediately realized that this test is likely to be very difficult.

"Please teach me, Your Excellency Yu."

"If you choose secret methods, you must defeat the silver-armored war puppet that is three small realms higher than your cultivation realm; if you choose magic, you must defeat the gold-armored war puppet that is five small realms higher than your cultivation realm; if you choose magical powers, you must defeat the purple-gold war puppet that is...seven small realms higher than your cultivation realm!"

After Yu's words fell, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed.

What a harsh test!

Even if it is a secret method, you must defeat the silver armor war shame that is three small realms higher than your own cultivation realm. This sounds like it is simply too much to ask!

You must know that the gap between each cultivation realm is extremely amazing. For example, the Heavenly Soul Great Perfection and the Heavenly Soul Late Stage seem to be only one realm apart, but the strength difference is more than ten times!

Perhaps some genius cultivators have a good foundation and can fight across levels, defeat the strong with the weak, and even use the power of artifacts to defeat the strong.

But at most, they can only defeat opponents who are one or two realms higher than themselves. Beyond this limit, 99% of the cultivators can't do it!

If you follow Yu's rules to give an example, it is even more clear.

If a cultivator of the Heavenly Soul Great Perfection chooses a secret method, he must defeat the silver armor war shame of the middle stage of the first calamity real person who is three small realms higher! If

you choose a divine art, you must defeat the golden armor war puppet of the peak of the late stage of the first calamity real person who is five small realms higher!

If you choose a divine art, it is even more terrifying. You must defeat the purple gold war puppet of the early stage of the second calamity real monarch who is seven small realms higher!

Let the cultivator of Heavenly Soul Great Perfection defeat the Second Tribulation True Lord, this is a world that can be counted on one's fingers in all the eras of the entire Canglan Realm!

It's unimaginable,

and it's too much to ask! I'm afraid that in every era, anyone who can enter the seventh floor of the Nine-Colored Pyramid will only choose the secret method, because there may be a slight possibility. As for the divine arts and magical powers, don't even think about it, it's impossible.

That's why Ye Wuque felt how difficult the test proposed by Yu was!

But the next moment, a strange meaning flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes.

"Okay, which one do you choose? Secret method, divine arts, or magical powers?"

On the altar, Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, spoke again and asked Ye Wuque about the result of his choice.

Ye Wuque showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and said loudly: "Sir Yu, I choose... magical powers." As

soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque clearly saw that the dark light and shadow sitting cross-legged on the altar seemed to tremble, and he didn't speak for a long time. It was not

until a few breaths later that Yu's voice slowly echoed.

"You choose the magical power?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Yu."

"Okay, since it is your choice, then you will bear the consequences yourself. I remind you that once the test battle begins, the war puppet will be in danger of falling if it is merciless. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

Ye Wuque's answer was always calm, with a faint smile on his face, confident and calm, but the strange meaning in his eyes was still flowing.

Buzz!

The next moment, Ye Wuque felt that the entire altar was lit up, and an ancient black light shot out from it, covering Ye Wuque's body.

"This can test your true realm of cultivation... the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, huh?"

Soon the result came out, but it surprised Yu very much, as if he didn't expect that the cultivator in front of him was only in the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

Ye Wuque bathed in the black light, his face calm.

Boom!

The tranquility around was soon broken, and the black light covering Ye Wuque began to gather and condense, and finally formed a portal, and soon a war puppet about ten feet in size, with a purple-gold body, stepped out from it!

The purple-gold war puppet was surrounded by a terrifying and cold light. There was no life fluctuation at all, but it exuded an extremely terrifying aura!

A great perfection of a first-tribulation real person!

Ye Wuque's cultivation realm was the late Heavenly Soul Realm. He chose to challenge the magical power. The purple-gold war puppet that went out to fight was seven small realms higher than his real cultivation. Naturally, it was a great perfection of a first-tribulation real person.

Dongdongdong...

After the purple-gold war puppet appeared, a metallic light suddenly flowed on its cold and dead face, piercing through the void and directly locking onto Ye Wuque. The next moment, its figure flashed, stepped out, and killed Ye Wuque!

On the altar, the dark light and shadow feather seemed to be watching this battle.

Ye Wuque stood tall, with his black hair flying. He was unmoved by the crazy attack of the purple-gold war puppet, as if he had not seen it.

Boom!

The purple-gold war puppet kicked hard with its right foot, and its ten-foot-long body soared into the sky. Its purple-gold right fist, which was as big as a cassia tree, clenched tightly and

blasted out in an instant. The void suddenly shattered into pieces, collapsed, and the power that overflowed was extremely fascinating. It was a standard first-level perfection of a real person! This punch was delivered in an instant, and soon hit Ye Wuque's head ten feet away!

It seemed that in the next moment, Ye Wuque's head would explode like a watermelon, and red and white would flow all over the ground.

However, in the next moment, Ye Wuque finally moved!

But he just slowly stretched out his right hand and gently clenched it towards the void!

Kacha!

An incredible scene happened. The aggressive purple-gold war puppet seemed to be wrapped in an indescribable terrifying force. This force was countless times stronger, causing the purple-gold war puppet to be instantly crushed and exploded into metal fragments all over the sky!

In just a few breaths, the battle was over.

Ye Wuque completely crushed the purple-gold war puppet of the first-level perfection level.

After doing all this, Ye Wuque turned around gently and looked at Yu on the altar, still smiling, as if killing the purple-gold war puppet just now was as simple as flicking off a speck of dust on his robe. The

dark light and shadow on the altar began to tremble violently at this moment, as if it had become a candle in the wind, flickering endlessly!

After more than ten breaths, Yu's voice sounded again!

"What a peerless genius! I didn't expect that I could meet a stunning genius who would only appear in several eras! No wonder you chose magical powers, confident and calm."

"Since you have passed the test, then I must abide by the rules... Concentrate your mind and calm your spirit! Among the three magical powers, Yu will teach you the one that best suits you!"

The voice of Yu on the altar became low, and the next moment a dark light refracted out, instantly covering Ye Wuque's brow!

Boom!

Ye Wuque immediately felt a stream of ancient and profound information pouring into his mind, and he began to sit cross-legged and comprehend silently.

This comprehending lasted for half an hour.

When Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, the dark light and shadow feathers on the altar had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

In front of Ye Wuque, an entrance to the eighth floor of the pyramid slowly floated.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were filled with surprise!

"What a magical power! What a... Six-Armed Sky-Lifting Skill! It's a perfect match for me!"