The third floor of the tower.

"It seems that the disguises provided by the system can affect the tests here."

Gu Chen looked at the tests that were completed around him and muttered to himself.

The realm and aura he displayed were not strong, and the same was true of his qualifications.

The previous bridge guarding war puppet was affected.

The same is true for today's test.

"If it is for the purpose of obtaining the Holy Order of Tiancang, then this is indeed a good thing."

Gu Chen shook his head lightly.

"However, the Holy Order has been taken away by Master."

"I came here just to test myself. Since I can't show my true strength, I should limit my strength."

As he thought about this, Gu Chen's aura was suppressed.

Then he walked towards the fourth floor.

At the same time, light flashed on the seventh floor.

A little bit of light makes all the younger generations uneasy.

"This speed is too scary. I didn't expect it to be this fast!"

"Yes, these last few levels didn't take much longer than the first few levels. According to past records, it only took four levels at most."

"I never thought I would have the opportunity to see with my own eyes someone inheriting the saint's teachings. The inheritance that has been preserved for so many years has come to an end here." A disciple's face was full of emotion.

"What a pity, it was taken by someone else." A disciple shook his head and looked at the top of the tower:

"Tell me, is it possible that it is not the people who pass the test who receive the Holy Order of Tiancang, but that the Holy Order of Tiancang is just revealed in the world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him glanced at him:

"I know what you are thinking. Isn't it that after the Holy Order appeared in the world, it did not choose Qin Jiuxiao, but chose you?"

Hearing this, the young man chuckled:

"You still have to have dreams, just in case..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted:

"No chance of that happening. You're just daydreaming. Besides, the chances of the Holy Order choosing me are higher than yours. Maybe they'll choose me... Fuck, I'm already on the eighth level!"

Shouts of surprise echoed throughout the venue.

This time, no one could calm down.

At this moment, the light representing Qin Jiuxiao has reached the eighth level.

"It's on par with the highest record in history!"

"This is terrible, so terrible, the saint's legacy is really about to appear in the world!"

"We are only two steps away from the inheritance!"

At this moment, countless disciples felt their blood boiling, as if they were experiencing it themselves.

The younger generations of the top forces, despite their excitement, looked towards the bottom of the tower with despair.

"It's over. There is no hope for you now, brother."

Similar thoughts flashed through the minds of the disciples from several forces.

Now Qin Jiuxiao has reached the eighth level.

Their senior brother has just reached the second level.

There are even some who just walked in.

The gap between them is so huge that it makes people despair.

........

In the eighth floor.

Qin Jiuxiao stood there quietly.

The eighth level assessment is about illusion.

The moment you enter, the illusion begins.

Compared with fighting, illusions can better test a person's character.

"Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao?"

A voice flew out from the communication stone, trying to call out.

Not long after, another voice sounded:

"It seems like I've been tested by some kind of illusion."

As soon as the words fell, a sound rang out from the communication stone.

It is a spell used to activate items.

"Silver Needle, Breaking Barriers!"

brush!

Several silver needles flew out from Qin Jiuxiao's body. They were as long as fingers and extremely slender.

It shuttled quickly in the void, leaving behind a faint breath, forming a formation-like pattern.

Buzz!

The next moment, the fine needles shook, and the formation suddenly emitted a gray-white light, falling on Qin Jiuxiao.

Qin Jiuxiao's body trembled.

All the illusions were torn apart, and clarity returned to his eyes.

"Thank you, Elder."

After taking a look around, Qin Jiuxiao showed a hint of disdain on his face.

Being in an illusion, with the mind restricted, it is indeed possible that one cannot activate some external objects.

But, it was an illusion for him who came here specially.

It's ridiculous.

"Pass the test as soon as possible and obtain the Tiancang Holy Order."

The elder's voice came from the communication stone.

Qin Jiuxiao nodded, put away the silver needle, stood up and walked into the ninth floor.

At this moment, the outside world is completely boiling.

No one expected that the time Qin Jiuxiao took to pass the eighth level would be so incredibly short.

According to records, the eighth level of the illusion array trapped the genius.

Qin Jiuxiao passed it so easily.

"This is truly horrifying. It takes a very strong character to do this."

"The ninth floor. This should be the first time someone has reached this floor."

"The previous levels were so easy, the last one won't be too difficult!"

Not only the disciples, but the elders were also somewhat uneasy.

After all, this speed is really too fast.

Qin Jiuxiao from the Holy Land performed far beyond their expectations.

"This child must not be allowed to stay!"

Dongfang Hong looked extremely solemn.

The Dongfang family always sends people to monitor the tests here.

They know best how much time it will take and to what level.

The eighth floor has been visited by more than one person.

But they all ended up stopping there.

And this is the first time.

With this kind of mentality, coupled with his origin from a holy land, once he receives the teachings from the Saint Tian Cang, he will definitely grind them to dust.

Otherwise, if it is allowed to leave the secret realm, it will be difficult to target it!

"Is everyone here?"

When this thought came to his mind, Dongfang Hong sent a voice message to inquire.

"I've counted them. Everyone here and nearby has arrived!" the voice transmission replied.

"Okay." Dongfang Hong took a deep breath:

"Prepare means in secret to capture everyone."

........

The ninth floor of the tower.

"I never thought that after so many years, a younger generation would finally be able to reach this level."

In front of Qin Jiuxiao, there was a slightly illusory figure.

His face looked a little old, yet somewhat kind.

"The Saint of Tiancang?"

Qin Jiuxiao looked at the other party and asked softly.

The figure nodded gently, "Young man, your talent and character are very good."

As he spoke, the figure took a step forward.

"Next, you just need to spar with me for a few moves. If you beat me, you can pass this final test and get the Tiancang Holy Order."

As the voice fell, another staircase appeared.

The stairs lead to the top of the tower, and the top of the tower is where the Tiancang Holy Order is stored.

"Want to spar?"

Qin Jiuxiao nodded slightly and looked at the figure of Saint Tiancang.

Then he turned his palm.

A circular disk with several long needles of different lengths and colors on it.

"This thing is called the Soul-Severing Needle Disk, and it is a holy weapon."

Qin Jiuxiao spoke with a smile.

"A sacred vessel is a vessel forged and used by a saint."

Saint Tiancang smiled and looked at Qin Jiuxiao:

"Young man, your background is not simple."

"Thank you for the compliment, senior."

Qin Jiuxiao laughed, formed seals with his hands, and chanted a spell.

Suddenly, a unique aura emerged from the Soul-Severing Needle Plate, pointing towards the Saint Tiancang.

"Since the remaining souls of my predecessors are here, I will dedicate myself to them!"

"Golden Needle: Soul Refining!"