After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

The second level of assessment is the mirror of conscience.

Everyone will enter a huge mirror, which is similar to an illusion, and some important scenes or scenes with strong emotions in their past lives will appear.

It could be a secret that you don’t want to mention, a pain that you dare not face again, or the biggest fear in your heart.

If you can come out smoothly, you will be considered to have passed the assessment.

Obviously, this stage depends on one’s character.

In Chu Xinglan's opinion, the assessment of Cangqiong Mountain is actually not difficult. Perhaps because of the status of Cangqiong Mountain itself and its abundant resources, they will not pay too much attention to personal strength, but pay more attention to character and temperament.

They are confident that they can train their disciples in the shortest possible time, so character is the most important thing. Chu Xinglan agrees with this.

Compared to the first level, Chu Xinglan was obviously more interested in this level. He really wanted to know what would appear in his illusion.

Is it the memory of the previous life, or the past of this new body?

Whatever it was, he wanted to take a look.

So after the assessment was announced to begin, Chu Xinglan rushed directly into the Mirror of Conscience like an arrow shot from a bow.

Contrary to Chu Xinglan's expectations, he entered a pure white space, and as if the contact was poor, white mosaics appeared in front of him from time to time.

He waited patiently for a while, but still no change.

"What's going on? Is the mirror broken?"

Chu Xinglan touched his little chin with his front paws. He really didn't know what to do now. He looked around carefully but didn't find any exit.

Just when he was getting a little impatient, a corner in front of him suddenly changed, and then a scroll slowly unfolded before his eyes.

Chu Xinglan was sucked into the painting without any preparation. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar room.

Unlike Sang Yunqi's courtyard, the style of the house in front of him looked more rough and bold. Most of the furnishings in the house were made of stone, and the decorations were mainly animal skins, which he had never seen before.

Chu Xinglan understood that this should be the memory of the original body.

Next, he saw the growth experience of a monster that looked completely different from himself.

From being born humming, to learning to run and jump, to practicing diligently and transforming into a human form.

How to put it, Chu Xinglanlan had no sense of involvement at all, it was like watching a growth documentary without sound.

But looking at the obviously mighty and domineering beast shape, Chu Xinglan still felt jealous.

He also wanted horns that looked sharp and painful, and a pair of wings that were both practical and beautiful.

But he thought again, maybe he would become like this after practicing more? After all, these were most likely the memories of his original body.

The scene quickly came to an end, and Chu Xinglan returned to the pure white space again.

The only difference this time was that he saw the exit, took a step inside, and reappeared in the square of Cangqiong Mountain.

There were already a few disciples talking in low voices around, and it seemed that they had all passed the assessment.

Chu Xinglan looked around but didn't see Chen Xiu. Just when he was about to find a tree to lie down for a while, he heard a surprised voice behind him.

"Brother Chu, I knew you could pass it!"

Chu Xinglan looked back and saw that it was the young man named Song Ling who was there before, grinning with a polite smile.

"Brother Song, congratulations."

Song Ling trotted over to him, thought for a moment, and then sat down on the ground, his face full of excitement that he couldn't hide.

"Congratulations, actually I just wanted to give it a try this time, I never thought I could really get into Cangqiong Mountain."

"Many people from my family have participated before, and they are all much better than me, but none of them passed."

"This time, my father only thought that I was going to see the world, but I didn't expect that I would actually pass both tests!"

Chu Xinglan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this guy with a little baby fat and a very easy-going personality was actually a prince, and should be a favored prince.

"Brother Song, you are too modest. I see that Brother Song is a young man of great talent and sincerity. It is not surprising that he has such a destiny."

Song Ling was originally just too excited and wanted to find someone to share his excitement with, but after hearing what Chu Xinglan said, his face turned red uncontrollably and he also spoke in the tone of an adult.

"Brother Chu, you are overpraising me. I am just lucky."

Behind the two of them, Chen Xiu, who heard this serious yet somewhat inappropriate conversation clearly, couldn't help but chuckle.

"You two young friends are both talented people, there is no need to be so humble."

Chu Xinglan was used to Chen Xiu's elusiveness, but Song Ling was startled.

Turning around and seeing that it was Chen Xiu, he quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Hello, senior brother."

Chen Xiu looked him up and down and nodded secretly in his heart, thinking that he was a good candidate.

"The second round of the test has ended. Please follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and led the way. Behind him, Chu Xinglan and the other person looked at each other and hurried to follow.

This time, Chu Xinglan met many familiar faces. The leader was Xu Zhuo, and behind him stood the elders of Cangqiong Mountain.

The third level is a test of qualifications, which is mainly used to distinguish between inner and outer disciples, and to select good seedlings for intensive training.

If there are no objections, you can receive the disciple uniform and identity card after the test.

Of course, if you are not satisfied with the status of an outer disciple, you can leave on your own and go to another sect or family.

Being able to pass the two tests of Cangqiong Mountain can be considered as a gilded resume, and is still very sought after among small and medium-sized sects and second- and third-rate families.

Because they were familiar with Song Ling, the two of them lined up together and chatted while waiting.

The test was proceeding in an orderly manner when suddenly a cry of surprise was heard from the crowd. Everyone looked around subconsciously and soon there were sounds of exclamations and gasps in surprise from the square.

Song Ling was no exception. At this moment, he was staring at the fairy-like figure in the air in a daze, and uttered the most genuine sighs.

“Is this a deity?”

Chu Xinglan looked at the man in gorgeous clothes with fluttering sleeves in the air, and his heart began to beat rapidly uncontrollably.

Thousands of words and poems flashed through his mind, and he finally settled on one sentence.

The young man is like the bright moon, unique and charming, there is no one like him in the world.

He felt that this poem was tailor-made for Sang Yunqi.

Just as Chu Xinglan was immersed in Sang Yunqi's beauty, Sang Yunqi's voice suddenly exploded in his mind.

"Wipe your saliva and don't embarrass me."

Chu Xinglan was startled and subconsciously wanted to take out his handkerchief, but he quickly realized something was wrong and looked at Sang Yunqi speechlessly.

Who are you spitting at? You are the one drooling over it!