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Chapter 640 The last level, climb the Dragon Terrace!

Everyone was also very curious about the next assessment. After all, each assessment is different.

This is the last level of the trial road. There are no weak people who can get here. On the scene, the monks at the twelve levels are almost invisible, and the worst is the return to the sect realm of all dharmas.

As time goes by, basically all monks on the trial road gather here, and major portals are closed. Cultivators on the trial road will be directly teleported to the outside world, which is equivalent to being eliminated.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard and dressed in Taoist robe appeared in the void.

This person's aura was indifferent and he could not tell his cultivation level. However, Chu Jingzhe was sure that his cultivation level was definitely beyond the Star Glory Realm.

"Welcome to everyone. You have experienced many difficulties and finally arrived at the last level of this trial road. Congratulations!" The old man smiled and his voice was indifferent.

"But, don't be too happy too early, because, next, there is an assessment waiting for you!"

"As long as you can pass the next level of assessment, it means that you will become disciples of the three major academies. Although you are just external disciples, you will definitely be a place where countless people can't even get into even if they break their heads!"

"If you want to become a formal disciple, you have to conduct a battle assessment in the fifth level. As long as you perform amazing enough, you will not only receive generous rewards, but you will even be attracted by the supreme powerhouses of the three major academies and be accepted as a personal disciple!"

The old man slowly introduced, "Okay, don't say much, next, the assessment begins!"

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a hole was cracked in one of the ring-shaped buildings, slowly moving towards both sides, revealing a crack.

It seems that there are separate places, but they are usually brought together so that no one can find it.

As the stone tower continued to move to both sides, a long stone steps appeared in the middle.

The stone steps are divided into thirty-six platforms. At the top of the stone steps is a platform with a war drum on it. Behind the war drum is a portal. The power of the space inside is rolling. Obviously, it is a teleportation array.

"This assessment is very simple. Just climb the thirty-six stone steps and beat the war drum, and you will be considered passing the level!" The old man pointed to the stone steps in front and said.

According to him, this stone staircase will reduce different pressures according to different cultivation levels. This pressure is not only the pressure on the body, but also in other aspects.

For example, spiritual consciousness, Taoist heart, and cultivation talent, etc.

In other words, everyone's level is different and the pressure they bear is also different.

When choosing disciples from the three major academies, they never only look at the realm, but also look at the person's talent and potential.

Therefore, this assessment method is relatively fair for monks with lower realms.

"Now, the assessment begins, who will come first?" the old man asked, looking at everyone.

"I'll do it!" A monk from the state of returning to the sect of all laws volunteered and took the initiative to ask for the battle.

He jumped to the stone steps, raised his foot and walked up.

At the beginning, he walked very easily and quickly. When he reached twenty steps, his steps slowed down significantly and the pressure on his body gradually increased.

At thirty steps, the man obviously felt that the pressure on his body reached its limit. He saw that his legs were trembling violently, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down.

Moreover, it took him a long time to take every step.

Thirty-two steps, thirty-three steps!

"boom……"

In the end, he stayed at the 33rd step and could no longer hold on. He was swept back by the huge force, and fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

The first challenger, who returned to the sect, failed to challenge, which made everyone secretly shocked. It seemed that the challenge at this level was not that simple.

Loomingly, many people felt that the pressure was doubled, and fine beads of sweat emerged from their palms.

They went through a lot of hardships and had to get here. They were only one step away from their ultimate goal, and no one was willing to give up like this.

Even some people even know that they have little hope of passing, but they still decide to take a try.

"I'll try it!"

At this moment, a man in his forties stepped out. His realm was not low and he was already a powerful man in the half-step Starry Glory Realm. However, with his age, he was indeed not a monster.

I saw him take a deep breath and start to pass the level.

It was different from the person before. He took every step very calmly and uniformly.

However, when it reached twenty-five steps, the speed still slowed down, and when it was thirty steps, it seemed extremely difficult.

Similarly, he stopped at the thirty-three stone steps.

He sighed, instead of forcing himself, turned around and returned, which avoided the man's previous miserable end.

This made everyone feel more stressed.

As the old man said, a cultivator with a high level has no advantage at this level. On the contrary, if his talent is not enough, it may even become a burden.

"These thirty-six stone steps are called the Dragon Platform. What is really terrifying is the three stone steps at the end!" the old man reminded with a smile.

"Haha...I'll try it!" At this moment, a lazy voice came.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a sloppy man holding a wine pot in his right hand and weapons hanging around his waist. However, he was wrapped in rags and could not see his true appearance. However, from the shape, it should be a knife.

The man, who was covered in alcohol, moved his slutty steps, as if he was drunk, and staggered to the stone steps. He did not forget to drink a sip of wine into his mouth.

Then, he plugged the gourd containing wine and then stepped up the stone steps.

He walked extremely ugly, shaking and falling, which was really worrying that he would accidentally fall down.

But those who know his name will not be so worried, because he is called Zui Qianchou.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on him, and Zui Qianchou walked upstairs and in a blink of an eye, he came to the 33 stone steps.

However, he had no intention of stopping, and still took a vain step and stepped on the thirty-four stone steps.

Everyone was shocked to find that he was not affected as before.

Thirty-five...

Thirty-six!

Zui Qianchou stepped up the last three stone steps so easily, as if the invisible pressure had no effect on him.

"What's going on? Could it be that this Denglongtai has malfunctioned and there is no pressure to land on him?" someone asked in confusion.

"No! It was that pressure that had no effect on him at all!" Everyone was shocked as soon as this said.

If this is true, this person's talent and strength are simply incalculable.

Even the old man standing in the void and carrying one hand behind his back, nodded with a smile, and his eyes were full of praise when he looked at Zui Qianchou.

However, there was no trace of care or excitement in Zui Qianchou's eyes. He opened the plug in the gourd mouth again, raised the wine pot and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth.

Then, he waved his sleeves and casually beat the war drum. Then he walked into the teleportation array and disappeared on the Dragon Platform.
Chapter completed!
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