"Fight!"
In the shattered palace, Qin Wudao roared, his eyes unwavering. Clenching his fists, the cry of dragons echoed around him as he lunged at the oncoming roc. Countless fist shadows erupted with imnse power, enough to reverse the course of the Milky Way.
This punch is for imperial power!
BOOM!
The imperial fist rained down, striking the roc's head. The trendous force directly smashed through its skull. Blood splattered, and feathers scattered as the creature fainted.
"So weak!" Qin Wudao muttered. He didn't use his sword; instead, with fists like dragons, he crushed all approaching powerhouses from the All Clans. One punch for each underling.
The illusion around him simulated powerhouses from the All Clans who, despite being at his sa cultivation level, were rely ordinary Taiyi Earthly Immortal Martial Artists with limited combat prowess.
He, however, cultivated the "Chaos Heavenly Scripture" and possessed the Chaos Divine Body. His foundation was profound; he was at least a world-class Taiyi Earthly Immortal Martial Artist.
The gap between them was like comparing a firefly to the bright moon; there was no basis for comparison whatsoever.
It was worth ntioning that the three thousand special physiques of the Original Continent also applied to all the heavens and myriad realms.
In the Nine Heavens, the Chaos Divine Body remained the foremost divine body.
None had appeared since the Canggu Era.
「Five minutes later」
Hundreds of Taiyi Earthly Immortal realm powerhouses from the All Clans had all been slain by Qin Wudao. Each death was more grueso than the last; so were even directly blown apart by a single punch.
His spectacular slaughter also greatly surprised the three tutors on Le ng Star.
"So savage! He's practically a humanoid tyrannical dragon!" the elderly tutor stroked his beard, exclaiming in amazent.
Even the woman in the blue dress, who stood in the middle, had a brilliant light sparkling in her beautiful eyes. To slay hundreds of enemies of the sa realm within five minutes... even a world-class prodigy would find that difficult!
"Perhaps only Reincarnators from ancient tis could accomplish this!" she murmured quietly, but her words reached the ears of the two gray-robed tutors beside her, causing their pupils to shrink and their bodies to tremble slightly.
Reincarnators!
They were a special group of people.
Upon reaching the Immortal King realm, they could choose to reincarnate and cultivate anew. At the opportune mont, they would awaken their mories, reshape their Dao foundation, and nd the flaws from their previous life's cultivation.
Typically, such individuals possessed talent exceeding that of world-class prodigies.
"The prodigies from the Qin Dynasty have all perford exceptionally well!" The middle-aged tutor swallowed, forcibly suppressing his astonishnt. He looked towards the other martial artists. Most were still resisting temptation; only a few were engaged in combat with the powerhouses from the All Clans.
His gaze then swept over the officials of the Qin Dynasty.
All officials of the Qin Dynasty had overco the temptation and were now engaged in fierce battles with the powerhouses from the All Clans, unleashing unparalleled combat strength.
Commanders like Huo Qubing and Han Xin finished their battles even faster than Qin Wudao, sweeping through their enemies like an autumn wind scattering fallen leaves.
"However, those two are a bit strange!" The woman in the blue dress focused her attention on Wang Denglin and Qi ng Die. When the assessnt began, they were the first to pass the 'Temptation Stage.' It seed the illusions created by the Three Thousand Dreams held no allure for them.
But how could that be?
The Three Thousand Dreams was a Grandmist Innate Spirit Treasure, of which only a few existed in the entire Human Clan.
Even a Daluo Golden Immortal Martial Artist would be imrsed and affected if placed within the environnt created by the Three Thousand Dreams.
"Interesting!"
"Aside from this Hongyi, none of the prodigies from the Qin Dynasty are simple!" the woman in the blue dress murmured, a cryptic smile on her face, as if she had discerned sothing about the origins of Wang Denglin and Qi ng Die.
"Soone's been eliminated!" At that mont, the middle-aged tutor spoke, his expression sowhat grim.
On the Mystic Mirror, a red dot appeared.
Red!
This signified that the person was eliminated primarily due to a lack of ntal fortitude. They had succumbed to temptation, completely defecting to the side of the All Clans and becoming a traitor.
"Erase him!" the woman in the blue skirt commanded, her voice icy, exuding a suffocating, terrifying killing intent.
The middle-aged tutor nodded, a hint of regret and anger in his expression, as he manipulated the Three Thousand Dreams with both hands, eradicating the prodigy who failed the assessnt.
A few minutes later, a blue dot appeared on the Mystic Mirror.
Blue also indicated failure in the assessnt.
The aning, however, was different.
This represented a prodigy who had passed the 'Temptation Stage' but was defeated by the powerhouses of the All Clans.
"Send him away!" For such a prodigy, a flicker of admiration flashed in the eyes of the woman in the blue skirt. Being able to maintain one's original conviction already surpassed many others. Constrained by his aptitude, this person may not beco a pillar of the Human Clan, shouldering the weight of its rivers and mountains, but he could beco a loyal guardian of the Human Clan, steadfast until death.
Subsequently, red and blue dots continued to appear on the Mystic Mirror.
The expressions of the three tutors grew increasingly somber.
The atmosphere in the hall beca even more oppressive.
"Twelve thousand, seven hundred and fifty-eight people have been eliminated!"
"Of these, six thousand, two hundred and three failed to pass the 'Temptation Stage.' This is over a thousand more than during the last recruitnt!"
After the last person completed the assessnt, the elderly tutor spoke, his voice heavy, his face as cold as water, clearly extrely dissatisfied with the results.
Over six thousand people!
This ant that over six thousand potential future powerhouses of the Human Clan had died in this assessnt! Prodigies are the dragons and phoenixes among humans! Each one killed is an imnse loss to the Human Clan. Unfortunately, these individuals with wavering minds posed a significant hidden threat. They could not be allowed to leave, so they had to be ruthlessly eliminated.
"Open the passage!" the woman in the blue skirt said calmly.
The middle-aged tutor stood up, waved his right hand lightly, and the Void above his head tore open, revealing a colossal spatial passage connected to the Three Thousand Dreams. It was to bring out the prodigies who had passed the assessnt.
Everyone, including Qin Wudao, felt a suction force, and then they left the illusion, arriving on Le ng Star.
"Where is this?"
"It can't be another illusion, can it?"
"Just now in the illusion, I beca a Princely Heir of the All Clans. I almost fell for it!"
Arriving in an unfamiliar environnt, everyone remained vigilant, weapons in hand, on high alert.
"Congratulations, you have beco disciples of Torch Academy!"
A few breaths later, the woman in the blue skirt appeared out of thin air with the two tutors, addressing the still-shaken prodigies.
"Why should I believe you?" a highly vigilant prodigy asked, his expression cold and stern, not relaxing in the slightest.
"On the basis that I can crush you with a single thought!" the middle-aged tutor raised an eyebrow and declared domineeringly. Instantly, a terrifying aura erupted, pressing down on the prodigy, causing him to tremble and feel as if death was imminent.
At any ti, strength is always the best proof.
"This junior was rude!" The prodigy gulped and hastily bowed in apology, yet his face was filled with ecstatic joy.
"This is great!"
"Ancestors, I haven't failed your expectations! I've successfully entered Torch Academy!"
"HAHA, in the pursuit of the Immortal Dao, I alone am supre!"
Once certain it was not an illusion, the other prodigies were overco with excitent, so weeping tears of joy. A few class clowns even began to shout so cringeworthy slogans.
Even Qin Wudao revealed a faint smile.
Torch Academy!
The torch of the Human Clan, cultivating countless powerhouses for their people. To be able to enter the academy was an honor for anyone.
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