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The Wuji School's assessments were relatively fair for children between the ages of five and ten. Older children found climbing stairs easier, but navigating the illusionary realm was more challenging. Younger children, while climbing stairs was difficult, had simpler minds and were less affected by the illusion.

Chu Jun stepped onto the stairs and encountered an illusion array after just a few steps. Illusion arrays would expose the darkest side of people's hearts, but would not affect their lives. On the contrary, they would help those trapped in the array to break through their inner demons and facilitate their future cultivation.

However, there are special circumstances. If a person with a deep inner demon encounters this situation, in severe cases it may cause the heart meridian to flow backwards. Even if the person is rescued, his spiritual roots may be damaged. Therefore, this journey also has both opportunities and risks.

The formations of the God Realm were ultimately on a different level from those of the lower realms. Therefore, for Chu Jun, even if the illusion formation before him was an ancient formation passed down from thousands of years ago, it was still extremely simple, and he could spot the flaws at a glance.

In the fantasy that Chu Jun saw, Mo Heng finally disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace. This was what Chu Jun feared the most, but it was not enough to cause too much fluctuation in his heart.

If Mo Heng had already vanished, then what was he searching for? Furthermore, he subconsciously believed that Mo Heng would not disappear. As long as one's heart was strong enough, they would not be affected by the illusion array. Chu Jun simply ignored the illusion array and continued to climb upwards.

The tens of thousands of children around were all affected by the illusion, some crying, some angry, and some pretending to be strong. Chu Jun stood out among the children who stopped.

There are dozens of illusion arrays on the Ten Thousand Steps Staircase, each one stronger than the other. The higher you go, the greater the pressure on your body. Your body will become tired and your mind will be unable to concentrate, making it easier for you to get trapped in the environment and unable to escape.

Inside the sect's main hall, everyone initially thought Chu Jun had simply stumbled upon a flaw in the first illusion array. However, he easily passed through subsequent ones, much to the elders' astonishment. If it weren't for the ancient seal covering the illusion array, the elders would have assumed it had been tampered with.

Chu Jun left tens of thousands of children behind and climbed to the top in just two hours. In all the previous disciple-recruiting ceremonies, no child had ever reached the top so quickly.

It can be seen that this child has an excellent character and is determined enough in his heart. He will definitely be a great man in the future. Even if he has only three spiritual roots or even four or five spiritual roots, as long as his original intention remains unchanged and he is wholeheartedly devoted to the Tao, he will definitely be ranked among the great powers in time.

The elders' hearts were bleeding. Even if such a child with immortal affinity had only three spiritual roots, they would still make an exception and accept him as a disciple. Unfortunately, he was already accepted by the person at Tianyu Peak.

In fact, Mo Heng was also a little surprised. It took him nearly three hours to climb the ten thousand steps, which was already very fast. However, Xiaojun was an hour faster than him.

If Xiaojun's spiritual roots were strong, her future achievements would surely be no less than his own. Thinking of this, Mo Heng felt a little proud, like a parent whose child had received a perfect score on an exam, and he couldn't help but sit up straighter.

Although Chu Jun insisted on exercising, he was still a child after all. After entering the hall, he was panting and felt a little tired.

The subsequent spiritual root test would have to wait until everyone climbed up. Chu Jun estimated that it would take a long time, so he took out a cushion from the storage bag and sat cross-legged on it. He also took out the pastries prepared by Mo Heng and started eating, not treating himself badly at all.

In the next few hours, thousands of people came up one after another, but unfortunately the remaining people did not succeed in reaching the summit.

Ninety-nine percent of the people were eliminated in the first stage of climbing the ladder alone, which shows how high the standards of the Wuji School are.

After the last child climbed the ten thousand steps, the head disciple of the Zhang Sect appeared before everyone and said, "The Wuji Sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony is now officially beginning. Please enter the hall in the order you reached the top."

Chu Yun was the first to reach the top and entered the sect hall under the gaze of the surrounding children.

The hall soared into the clouds, its interior immensely deep. Even with Chu Jun's current abilities, he couldn't even see the end. The entire hall was resplendent with gold and jade, its carved beams and painted rafters radiating luxury and grandeur. The decoration and renovations within the hall were meticulously crafted, breathtakingly beautiful. The items displayed here were all rare treasures from the world of cultivation. Those rare and precious treasures, rarely seen by outsiders, were merely ordinary decorations here.

Looking up, he saw a variety of magical instruments suspended overhead. These were the flying instruments of the sect's elders. The sect leader sat in the center of the hall, but above him, a sword hovered in the air. This sword exuded a terrifying aura, as if imbued with boundless power. Chu Jun could clearly sense this terrifying pressure, but he recognized it as Mo Heng's natal sword. It hovered silently there, like an insurmountable mountain, inspiring awe.

"Chu Jun, come to the front and place your hand on the magic treasure." The speaker was the headmaster Luo Rui.

Chu Jun followed his instructions and approached the magical treasure. It was ten feet tall and shaped like a giant gourd, but its interior was transparent, revealing a vibrant radiance of spiritual energy. This energy flowed within the magical treasure, creating a dazzling spectacle reminiscent of rainbows and gemstones. The surface of the magical treasure was smooth and shiny, as if made of the purest crystal. In the sunlight, it shone so brightly that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Chu Jun placed his short hands on the gourd, closed his eyes, and felt the spiritual energy around him. However, after looking inward for a while, the spiritual energy around him began to rush into Chu Jun's body, but after entering his body, it became very obedient.

The people in the hall only saw Chu Jun place his hand on the magic treasure. A moment later, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly surged towards Chu Jun. The powerful people sitting on the high platform clearly felt that almost the entire sect's spiritual energy was gathering towards the central hall. To be more precise, it was gathering towards Chu Jun.

The powerful men's expressions remained unchanged, but their hearts were already in turmoil.

This situation has never occurred before when anyone was testing their spiritual roots. Even according to the records in the sect's history, such a strange phenomenon only occurred when Master Mo Heng first entered the sect. However, spiritual power has never been so favorable.

The spiritual power gathered more and more, enveloping Chu Yun. The spiritual power flowed through Chu Yun's meridians, allowing Chu Yun to directly enter the body with spiritual energy, reaching the first stage of Qi training and was already on the verge of the second stage.

Chu Jun quickly sat down to meditate and practice his skills, consolidating his cultivation. After a while, the spiritual energy finally dispersed, and the flow of the spiritual energy returned to normal.

Just when everyone thought it was over, the sky began to change color, shining with colorful light, illuminating the entire sect hall.

The wood element quickly gathered and turned into the shape of a blue dragon, which hovered above the hall. Then the gold element, fire element, and water element gathered into a white tiger, a red bird, and a black tortoise. The four sacred beasts flew above the sect hall, then separated into four directions and cried out in unison.

The four divine beasts came to congratulate.

Deep within the sect lies an ancient and mysterious palace, home to the Wuji Sect's guardian beast, the Qilin. This Qilin has lain dormant for thousands of years, its existence a legend to the sect's younger generation.

However, today, the Qilin suddenly awakened. A powerful aura emanated from its body, as if capable of suppressing all evil and impurity. Its eyes shone with a golden light, revealing a sense of majesty and wisdom. As the Qilin awakened, its long cry resounded throughout the sect, heard by all the disciples.

This long cry was like the sound of nature, refreshing everyone. They stopped what they were doing and listened attentively to this beautiful sound. At that moment, everyone felt a sense of peace and tranquility surge into their hearts, making them feel even more peaceful.

The vision lasted for a quarter of an hour before dissipating in an instant, as if nothing had happened. The child in the center of the hall opened his eyes, spiritual energy flowing in them, as if imbued with divinity.

The spiritual treasure in the center of the hall emits an emerald green light. The light is like a dazzling jade, crystal clear, as if life is flowing in it, giving people a mysterious and powerful feeling.

At that moment, a thin green branch suddenly emerged from the gourd's mouth. Like a curious child reaching out its tiny hand, it gently touched the air around it. The green branch, brimming with life and energy, seemed to be exploring the world. However, as the light gradually faded, the green branch vanished like a phantom, leaving only the fragrant and colorful gourd suspended quietly in the air, as if everything were just a dream.