God Destroying Pearl

Not long after, the entrance of the Road of Inquiry gradually became lively. Many disciples walked out one after another with different expressions on their faces, some looking exhausted, and some looking energetic.

Song Yun stood aside, watching every figure walking out of the cave calmly.

At this moment, Song Yun's eyes caught sight of several familiar figures one after another - they were his friends, Li Gang, Wang Xue and Zhao Lei.

After the three of them walked out of the Path of Self-Examination, they first looked around.

When their eyes met Song Yun's, expressions of surprise appeared on the faces of the three.

"Song Yun, you...you're already out?" Li Gang was the first to break the silence. He widened his eyes and looked at Song Yun in disbelief.

Song Yun smiled and nodded, and replied: "Yes, I came out early."

Wang Xue and Zhao Lei also came forward one after another. They looked at Song Yun with admiration in their eyes.

"Song Yun, you are amazing!" Wang Xue exclaimed, "While we were still struggling inside, you had already successfully passed the road of self-examination."

Zhao Lei also echoed, "Yes, I knew you were smart, but I didn't expect you to have such strong willpower. I really admire you. We were wondering who would be the first to come out of this difficult journey, but we didn't expect it to be you."

Song Yun waved his hand modestly and said, "No, no, I'm just lucky. Besides, I believe that you can all successfully pass the Path of Self-Examination."

The four of them stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at each other, with knowing smiles on their faces.

Not long after, the two-hour deadline quietly arrived, and at the entrance of the Road of Inquiry, only more than 200 people walked out one after another.

At this time, a majestic elder walked out from the crowd. He swept his eyes over everyone present and announced in a loud voice:

"The time is up. Disciples who failed to come out of the Path of Self-examination have been eliminated, unfortunately. Those standing here at this moment are all new disciples of Qingyun Sect. Later, we will summarize your results in the three-level assessment and announce the final ranking. The top ten disciples will receive generous rewards from the sect, and may even be accepted as personal disciples by the elders of the sect."

Hearing this, Song Yun, Li Gang, Wang Xue, Zhao Lei and others all showed excited expressions.

They looked at each other, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Song Yun was even more excited. He knew that he had put in tremendous efforts in these three levels of assessment. At this moment, he was looking forward to having a good ranking and also looking forward to having the opportunity to be noticed by an elder and accepted as a disciple.

The disciples around were also talking about the topic. Some were guessing who would be the best in this assessment, while others had already begun to look forward to their future life of practice.

The whole scene was filled with an atmosphere of joy and anticipation.

Seeing that the disciples' emotions were aroused, the elder nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered the disciples beside him to lead everyone to a wide square.

Song Yun and his friends followed the crowd to the square, their hearts filled with nervousness and anticipation.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are almost strict classifications regarding the quality of weapons.

Spiritual weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, and immortal weapons, these five quality categories of weapons not only represent different levels of power, but are also a symbol of the strength and status of immortal cultivators.

Spiritual weapons are the most common type of weapons in the world of immortal cultivation. Although they do not contain powerful spells like magic weapons, nor do they have strong defensive power like treasure weapons, spiritual weapons are the initial companions of every immortal cultivator.

They often contain some basic spells and spiritual charm, which can help cultivators grow quickly in the early stages of cultivation.

Spiritual weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, and immortal weapons, each quality type of weapon is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. The owners can often stand out in the world of immortal cultivation.

In the center of the square, a huge stone monument stands.

The elder walked slowly to the center of the square, glanced at everyone present, and announced in a loud voice: "Next, I will announce your final ranking in the three-level assessment."

The elder waved his hand, and faint words gradually appeared on the stone tablet. Those were the scores of each disciple in the three-level assessment.

"First place, Li Yan, with a total score of 360 points, outstanding performance and extraordinary strength." As the elder's voice fell, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"It's the owner of the top-grade fire spirit root."

"Second place, Zhang Yao, with a total score of 350 points."

"Zhang Yao is a female disciple who possesses high-level wood spiritual roots. I didn't expect her to be so powerful."

"Third place, Lin Haoran, with a total score of 340 points."

"It's that top-grade wind spirit root."

"Fourth place, Wang Mingxin, with a total score of 330 points."

"Fifth place, Wang Mingkai, total score 325 points."

"Oh my god, are these two brothers?"

"Fifth place, Zhao Fei, with a total score of 320 points."

"Sixth place..." The elder paused, searching the crowd with his eyes, and finally fixed on Song Yun, "Song Yun, total score is 315 points."

When Song Yun heard his name, he was very excited.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep himself calm.

Li Gang, Wang Xue and Zhao Lei next to him also cast congratulatory glances at him.

"Eleventh place, Li Gang, total score 290 points..."

The elder continued to announce the rankings, and every time a name was read out, it would cause a burst of discussion and cheers.

When the elders read out the names of Wang Xue and Zhao Lei, they all smiled happily.

Although their ranking is not as good as Song Yun and Li Gang, they are also proud to be the new disciples of Qingyun Sect.

As the rankings were announced, the atmosphere in the square became increasingly heated.

"Okay, the rankings have been announced, and now it's time for the headmaster to speak," said the elder.

The leader of Qingyun Sect was a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown. He walked slowly to the center of the square.

He was wearing a green robe embroidered with cloud patterns, as if he had merged into one with the sky.

His gaze swept across all the disciples one by one, finally settling on the top ten disciples, with admiration in his eyes.

"Congratulations on passing the many tests and becoming a member of Qingyun Sect." The head's voice was loud and powerful, echoing in the square. "Qingyun Sect is a holy place for cultivation. We focus on strength and character. Here, you will receive the most rigorous training and the most fair assessment. Only by continuous efforts can you gain a foothold here."

As soon as the leader finished speaking, warm applause broke out in the square.

The new disciples all showed excitement on their faces; they knew that they were about to embark on a brand new journey.

"Next, I will announce the rewards for the top ten disciples." The headmaster continued, "These rewards are not only a recognition of your strength, but also an expectation for your future."

"The first place winner will receive ten Qi-refining pills and a low-grade spiritual sword!" With the announcement by the sect leader, the atmosphere in the square instantly reached a climax.

"Second place winner, eight Qi Refining Pills and a low-grade spiritual sword." The sect leader continued to announce the rewards, "Third place winner, six Qi Refining Pills and a low-grade spiritual sword..."

As the awards were announced one by one, cheers rang out in the square.

Those disciples who received rewards all had satisfied smiles on their faces, and those who did not receive rewards were not discouraged. They knew that as long as they continued to work hard, they would get what they wanted one day.

Finally, the head of the sect withdrew his gaze and said to all the new disciples: "You are the future and hope of our Qingyun Sect. Here, you will receive the best training. I hope that one of you will be able to stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world in the near future!"

The cheers rang out again and lasted for a long time.

Song Yun was also looking forward to it, and he also received his reward from the master, two Qi-refining pills and a first-grade spiritual sword that was shining with a faint luster.

Although the low-grade spiritual sword in Song's hand is only the lowest level among spiritual weapons, it is already a very rare treasure for a new disciple like him.

The sword is slender and flickers with a faint light. A blue gem is inlaid on the hilt, which seems to contain endless spiritual energy.

Song Yun gently stroked the sword, feeling the spiritual energy contained in the sword, his heart full of expectations for the future.