The green-clothed woman continued to lead the way forward.
Her movements seemed light and slow, but each step carried her far, as if some power was lifting and propelling her feet.
The Armor-Clad Man followed closely behind, walking with imposing strides, the hard soles of his shoes striking the bluestone pavement like hammer blows, producing a series of 'da-da-da' sounds.
The sound was full of vigor and extremely penetrating, as if continuously striking a bronze bell.
"Although you were all brought here, you should theoretically understand the rules and know what is important and what is not.
But I still have to say the unpleasant things first.
Perhaps in your respective Worlds, some of you are geniuses, some are powerful nobles, some are invincible and supreme, and some enjoy great fame and are sought after by the masses.
But once you come here, you are nothing.
Do not look around, run around, move around, talk nonsense, or be curious; remember one sentence: when a person is killed, they will really die.
Otherwise, don't say I didn't warn you."
As the Armor-Clad Man spoke, the others became even more silent and fearful.
Only Tang San, a flash of shocking light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and after reacting, he lowered his head slightly to conceal it.
Respective Worlds?
The amount of information contained in these words was truly astonishing.
More importantly, he was also a transmigrator, aware of the existence of other Worlds.
Before long, the green-clothed woman turned from the main road leading to the city gate into a slightly smaller side road.
Facing them first was a large hall, inside which were enshrined three majestic statues.
From left to right, they were dressed in yellow, blue, and red divine robes, with plaques above their heads bearing their names in unknown characters.
Tang San's expression froze again, his pupils contracting violently.
His heart pounded wildly, as if a heavy hammer was pounding a large drum.
Because he actually recognized these characters, which were clearly the seal script calligraphy of his previous life.
He had not systematically or deeply studied seal script, but Chinese characters were inherited in the same vein, and he could guess eight or nine out of ten.
The plaques read:
Taiqing Moral Celestial Respect, Yuqing Primordial Celestial Respect, Shangqing Spiritual Treasure Celestial Respect, exactly the Three Pure Ones of the legend.
Amidst the shock, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.
Since the divine statues of his previous life could appear here, it meant that this Feixian City should have countless connections with that World.
In that case, wouldn't there be shortcuts to take when participating in the Flying Immortal Trial later?
After worshiping the divine statues, they entered the rear through a side door, where the Armor-Clad Man and the green-clothed woman stopped, and a third NPC appeared.
Wearing a Daoist robe, holding a horsetail whisk, with a ruddy complexion and the appearance of an immortal.
The Daoist waved his horsetail whisk, meandering and turning, leading everyone into another hall.
There was nothing in the room, only a cylindrical, low platform, with a magnificent colorful sphere inlaid in a groove on top.
He stood next to it and pointed to the sphere, saying:
"Place your hands on it."
Everyone hurried forward, and in the area around the length of an arm, they immediately crowded together, shoulder to shoulder, only able to stand sideways.
Seeing this, the Daoist's mouth twitched fiercely, and he added speechlessly:
"Has no one explained the procedure to you? One by one."
After everyone else retracted their palms, the colorful sphere glowed with dazzling light.
A light blue virtual screen suddenly appeared in front of Bing Qing Yu Jie.
[Name]: Tang San
[Age]: 12
[System]: Spirit Master / Martial Artist
[Realm]: Level 30 Two-Ring Spirit Grandmaster / Third-Rate Martial Artist
[Talent]: Innate 0.5 Innate Soul Power (True), Innate 10 Innate Soul Power (False)
Top-level Spirit Blue Silver Emperor, possessing top-level Life, high-level plant attributes, high-level Devour, high-level Bearing characteristics
(Conflicts with Second Martial Spirit power, and bloodline awakening is incomplete)
Super Spirit Clear Sky Hammer, possessing super power, top-level Destruction attribute, top-level burst, high-level fusion characteristics
(Conflicts with First Martial Spirit power, originally unable to awaken, Mysterious Heaven Skill internal power forcibly stimulated, congenital deficiency)
Medium-grade Martial Dao Root Bone,
Medium soul quality.
[Other]: Three hundred and ninety-year top-level Saw-Scaled Viper first spirit ring, Spirit Blue Silver Emperor origin damaged, quality reduced to high-level,
Six hundred and sixty-nine-year top-level Black Head Yellow Tail Bee Second Martial Spirit ring, Spirit Blue Silver Emperor origin seriously damaged, quality reduced to medium-level.
Mysterious Heaven Skill third level, hand training method Mysterious Jade Hand entry, eye training method Purple Demon Eye entry.
[Evaluation]: Low talent, incorrect subsequent development direction, obtained some achievements by relying on Martial Dao Cultivation Method, but the future is still Vast, does not meet Feixian City admission standards.
Tang San stared blankly at the virtual screen, his eyes widening instantly, like bronze bells.
His breathing became heavier and heavier,
A surge of hot blood rushed to his head, making his entire face flush red.
It wasn't until the colorful sphere buzzed, shaking his palm away, that he reacted, roaring with a ferocious expression:
"Impossible,"
"This is absolutely impossible."
What a joke, his Innate Soul Power was clearly level ten, how could it be 0.5?
Also, Teacher had already explained that the reason why the first two spirit Ability performed poorly was because the Spirit itself was too weak, and it needed to be developed to a certain extent before it could show its true elegance.
Those top-quality and rare spirit ring,
The age is close to the Ultimate.
How could it cause damage to the origin?
Tang San's exasperated shout, and the extreme horror in his tone, immediately startled the other people around him.
Only the Daoist seemed to be used to similar scenes, waving his horsetail whisk expressionlessly, San Zi was instantly frozen in place, and all parts of his body except his eyeballs could not move.
After a while, when Dai Mubai and the others behind him also placed their palms on it one after another, and their expressions were equally uncertain,
Bing Qing Yu Jie was surprised to find that there was nothing at all in front of the others.
In other words, the words he had just seen were not seen by others.
This gave him a little comfort in his heart,
At least, there is no need to worry about scandals being exposed.
The colorful sphere detected very quickly, and in less than two minutes, all nine people had been investigated.
The Daoist showed a strange expression on his face, and said in a strange tone:
"Who brought you here? Among so many people, there isn't even one who meets the standards?
Forget it, it's none of my business.
Don't tell me, so as not to cause trouble."
With that, he shook his head, turned and walked out, flicking his horsetail whisk with his right hand, signaling the others to follow.
Soon, they arrived at a giant hall at least ten times wider than before.
As far as the eye could see, it was filled with rows of red chairs that resembled massage chairs.
Seemingly aware that this group of people didn't even know many basic things, the Daoist took the initiative to explain:
"This is the last way for you to obtain the qualification to stay in Feixian City.
Lie down in it, put on the helmet, and the virtual interface will guide you to operate."