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A ladder appeared and the character test officially began.

The disciples stepped onto the cloud ladder. Some were trapped in illusions after climbing just a few steps, with expressions of pain or joy on their faces; others were unstoppable and quickly climbed up more than ten steps.

The difficulty of this character test seems to be a bit beyond the standard. In less than an incense stick of time, there were more than 900 people left, but less than 600 were left.

Changmei Zhenzun glanced at the young man sitting in the main seat without leaving a trace. He always felt that it was related to him, because in front of this sect leader was a mirror with mountains, rivers, sun and moon engraved on the back, and there was an interested smile on his face.

The two people that Sect Leader Lu specifically requested unexpectedly did not need his help at this stage, as both of them had reached the minimum standard, which was level 40.

However, one of them was trapped on the 43rd step, and the other was trapped on the 45th step. They both looked equally smug, and no one knew what they had seen inside.

The Qingyun Sect will not easily pry into the privacy of its disciples and only cares about the final result.

Lu Chu was the only one present who knew the content of their illusion, and the Guanshi Mirror displayed it very honestly.

[“Brother Feng, so what if you are Master’s biological son? You killed Master’s wife, disobeyed Master, and colluded with outsiders to betray the sect. Master is very disappointed in you. Now, his most trusted and beloved disciples are me and Second Brother.”

Su Wanqing changed her previous image of a gentle junior sister and mocked the young man who was covered in bruises in the prison.

Mu Yunxuan was also in high spirits. If nothing unexpected happened, the position of the young leader of Qingyun Sect would be his.

"Little Junior Sister, you said something wrong. He is no longer our senior brother. He is just a useless person. Let's go. It won't be unlucky to stay in this place for too long."

"It's my fault. I forgot that you've been expelled from the sect! Feng Ming, you won't blame me, right?" Su Wanqing pretended to bend down and approach Feng Ming, with an apologetic look on her face, but the pride in her eyes could not be concealed at all, "Your Ice Spiritual Root is really useful! I like it very much!"

Feng Ming's head retreated uncomfortably, his heart feeling calm. The words that had hurt him before now sounded like nothing big. The only thing on his mind was his deceased mother.

He still remembered her gentle voice and beautiful face. If she were still there, it would definitely be different!

"Mom, I miss you so much!" Feng Ming murmured to himself, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

The smug look of this villain is much more realistic than what Lu Chu showed before. It seems he still needs more practice.

Two hours passed, and it was time for the character test. Changmei Zhenzun looked at the more than 200 people who had passed the test in the square and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although the sect leader is too busy to rest, there are still many good talents among this group of disciples, so the sect's young generation will not be in a state of disarray.

"Master, the three rounds of tests have all ended. There are a total of 10,013 people who participated in the disciple trials this time, and 218 people passed. There are two people with single spiritual roots, one person with a special physique, and 19 people with double spiritual roots."

Lu Chu put away the mirror in his hand, looked down at the more than 200 people below, unfolded the manuscript that Xiaoyi had written last night, and a vast spiritual power pressure spread out. His voice was clearly heard throughout the entire square.

"Qingyun Sect welcomes you to join! Disciples with dual spiritual roots or above can have a chance to choose an elder present to become their disciple. However, this is a two-way choice. If you are not chosen by the elders, you can only start as an inner sect disciple. I am still young and do not accept disciples."

All the disciples were very excited when they heard this, as it had always been their wish to be able to practice cultivation in Qingyun Sect, not to mention having a master who had reached the Nascent Soul stage or above.

Soon a young man came out and bowed respectfully, "Disciple Li Ming, I have a single spiritual root of the fire element, and my cultivation level is the tenth level of Qi Refining. I have admired True Venerable Xin Yao for a long time, and I beg you to accept me as your disciple!"

"allow!"

Then, a disciple jade token appeared in front of Li Ming along with the voice.

Li Ming received the jade token in front of him with both hands in great joy, and bowed again, "Thank you, Master."

Seeing that someone had succeeded, the other disciples could no longer wait. With a good master on the road to becoming an immortal, they could avoid many detours.

There were also some stubborn disciples who chose Lu Chu, but their hearts were broken by the words "Your qualifications are too poor and I don't like you."

……

"This disciple-taking ceremony is about to end, and the formal apprenticeship ceremony will be held in three days."

The atmosphere at the scene was jubilant. As Lu Chu's figure disappeared, the elders also left one after another.

Su Wanqing and Mu Yunxuan were not happy at all, but they did not dare to make a scene. They thought that with their talents they would be able to become the elder's direct disciples, but they did not expect that they were the only two ordinary inner disciples with double spiritual roots, and almost became a laughing stock.

The only lucky thing is that they were assigned to the main peak where the sect master is located. Since they are close to the water, they are the first to get the moon. Are they still afraid that they will not be able to become the sect master's apprentice in the future?

The two of them didn't know yet about the tragic life that would follow. They looked at each other, the ambition in their eyes was obvious, and the thought that they were strong competitors flashed through their minds at the same time.

Right now, those who are in the same distress still need an ally.

"Senior Brother Mu!"

"Junior sister Su!"

The two of them showed their signature smiles in tacit understanding, and looked into each other's eyes with a feeling of regret for not meeting each other earlier. They developed a "deep" relationship in a very short time.

In fact, there are still elders who are attracted by their qualifications, but no one dares to step forward and offend the Grand Master. They don’t want to get the mining package if they are living a good life.

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After Feng Qingyun and Lin Yuyao had been getting along "harmoniously" for a few days, they gradually understood the thoughts of the person behind the scenes, who wanted them to kill each other so that neither of them would have an easy life, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

Lin Yuyao didn't understand how she, an outer disciple, could offend such a powerful person, but Feng Qingyun knew that this was most likely the work of his good eldest son Feng Ming.

Wan'er finally appeared in his dream yesterday. The first thing his beautiful and gentle wife asked when she saw him was how Feng Ming was doing. He couldn't say against his will that he was doing well, nor could he talk about how he had abused Feng Ming for so many years.

After a long silence, a large bloodstain suddenly appeared on Qin Wan's chest. Her eyes became desperate and resentful, and even tears of blood flowed from the corners of her eyes. She didn't say a word, but it was enough to break Feng Qingyun's heart.

After a while, Qin Wan's figure gradually began to disappear. Feng Qingyun rushed over like crazy but could only grab a handful of air.

He now felt regretful. He shouldn't have been so harsh to his own son. Wan'er finally came into his dream, but he was unable to have a good word with her because of his guilty conscience.

Feng Qingyun suddenly rubbed his eyes. It turned out that he had seen it wrong. He actually saw Feng Ming's figure.