On the high platform, Yun Che, Chen Xuan, Jiu Yang, Jun Yan, and Shuang Yue sat on the throne, their momentum as great as a rainbow.

Below, five long lines were in good order, with male and female disciples occupying one row each. They held their heads high and chests puffed out, gazing at the platform with fiery eyes.

At this time, Chen Xuan slowly stood up and said in a loud voice: "Dear disciples of Lingshan, from today onwards, morning exercises will be cancelled and the trial platform will officially open.

Everyone can freely choose the trial level. If you encounter a life-or-death crisis, you can return to the square with your ID card token.

Excuse me, do you all still have your tokens with you?"

The monks below responded in unison: "Here!" The voices were uniform and powerful.

Chen Xuan stood on the high platform, nodded slightly, and looked deep.

Beside him, Yun Che was dressed in a shimmering purple-gold robe and a golden crown, looking extremely noble.

He sat upright on the throne, holding an exquisite teacup in his hand, taking a sip gently, his demeanor revealing endless calmness and elegance.

The female cultivators below looked at Yun Che, their eyes filled with admiration, and were moved.

However, Chen Xuan shook his head slightly, glanced at the people below, and said earnestly: "Fellow cultivators, please focus on your cultivation.

The Emperor is high and mighty, and is not something you can aspire to.

Only by constantly improving your cultivation can you gain a foothold in the world of cultivation."

There was a hint of exhortation in his tone, as if he was guiding the lost lambs back to the right path, "The path of cultivation,

It is full of hardships and challenges, and requires us to devote all our heart and energy.

The Emperor is at the pinnacle of cultivation. His existence

It’s what drives us forward, not what we become obsessed with.”

Chen Xuan's words revealed a deep wisdom and foresight, "Focus on cultivation. Only through unremitting efforts and persistence,

Only then can we truly improve ourselves and approach that unattainable state.

The glory and greatness of the Emperor are not to be pursued, but to inspire us.

Let us follow his example, constantly surpass ourselves, and climb to the pinnacle of cultivation."

His gaze swept across the faces of each of the nuns, as if to deeply imprint this belief in their hearts, "Remember, the truly strong are never afraid of difficulties and challenges.

They dare to face their own shortcomings and have the courage to pursue higher levels.

And the Emperor is the undying faith and pursuit in our hearts, guiding us forward."

After saying that, Chen Xuan lifted his outer robe and sat down elegantly.

And those female monks seemed to understand something at this moment, and decided to calm their minds and strengthen themselves.

Chen Xuan glanced sideways, his eyes filled with curiosity and confusion. He looked at Yun Che and slowly asked, "Yun Che, aren't you going to stand up and say something?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Che gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table, his hands naturally resting on either side of his knees, his posture appearing calm and elegant.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at the monks present.

He said sternly, “All cultivators, everyone who comes to participate in the trial today will receive a reward.

I have decided to reward each person with fifty taels of purple gold and medium-grade spirit stones as an encouragement.

You may all go up on stage one by one to receive your awards."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere below instantly became boiling.

The monks knelt on the ground in worship, their faces filled with excitement and awe, shouting "Long live the Emperor", their voices rising and falling, resounding through the sky.

Chen Xuan's face darkened.

He glanced at Yun Che, his tone filled with blame and dissatisfaction: "Yun Che, is this how you sit and talk?

Putting your hands on your knees, how disgraceful.

Besides, there are many monks participating in the trial.

There are tens of thousands of disciples at Lingshan Mountain. Do you have so many spirit stones that you don't have anywhere to use them?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Che showed a hint of disdain on his face.

He shook his head slightly and retorted, "It's just fifty taels of purple gold and medium-grade spirit stones, it's not worth mentioning.

This is just a small token of my appreciation for the cultivators, and also a recognition of their hard work in cultivation."

Chen Xuan, however, held a different opinion. He frowned and continued, "Precious things like spirit stones can naturally be obtained in the trial realm.

Wouldn't your action make those female monks pursue you even harder?

I’m afraid that’s not appropriate.”

Yun Che smiled faintly upon hearing this, and did not argue any further.

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