System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Teleportation arrays require careful maintenance each time they are used. Otherwise, if they cannot withstand the void turbulence, cultivators who are lost in the void will almost certainly fall into an abyss of no return, with no chance of survival.

Every cultivator was well aware of its terrifying nature, so as they approached the teleportation array, everyone unconsciously tensed up, their eyes revealing a deep sense of tension and unease, as if the surrounding air was filled with the aura of death.

"Fellow Daoist Siyun, Fellow Daoist Heixuan, farewell." The gray-robed elder led Chen Xuan and the others into the tower formation, then bowed to the two people in mid-air not far away, his tone filled with indescribable emotion, as if this parting would last for a thousand years.

"Take care, Fellow Daoist Xuan Yi." The bald, armored man and the alluring woman nodded in response with smiles, but their smiles carried a hint of distance and politeness, as if an invisible chasm separated them.

After a few simple pleasantries, the gray-robed elder became solemn, his hands moving swiftly and powerfully to form hand seals. The incantations, like strings of mysterious ancient runes, flickered and danced at his fingertips, radiating a strange light.

His gaze was focused and resolute, as if he were having a silent dialogue with the most mysterious and unpredictable power in the world. Then, he tried his best to unleash the power of the teleportation array and tear through the void to leave.

However, the same operation and the same technique, when used on the tower formation this time, were like stones sinking into the sea, without making a sound.

This caused Xuan Yi Dao Ren, who had been smiling, to change his expression slightly, but he did not lose his composure.

He first quickly scanned the cultivators taking the test within the tower formation, his eyes full of doubt. Then he hurriedly sent a telepathic message to Daoist Siyun to inquire, clearly indicating that this kind of thing must have happened more than once before.

Because it was a telepathic communication, Chen Xuan and the others naturally had no idea what they were saying.

As time passed, a strong sense of foreboding welled up in the hearts of the cultivators, as if an invisible hand was dragging them into a bottomless vortex of darkness.

Soon, Si Yun and Hei Xuan also landed at the edge of the tower formation like two streaks of light. Their eyes were like two peerless divine swords from ancient times, sharp and incomparable, scanning the many examinees.

Of course, their gazes were mainly fixed on Chen Xuan and Zhan Xin, as if they were the only key to unlocking this strange mystery.

Now that Chen Xuan and Zhan Xin are quasi-Godslayers, they can no longer speak in the same casual and unrestrained manner as before.

Master Xuan looked at Chen Xuan and Zhan Xin with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "Just now, only the two of you resisted Si Yun's soul control technique, which means she couldn't find out whether you were secretly hiding divine mineral source stones..."

Upon hearing this, the other cultivators who had already experienced soul control all turned to look, their disbelief evident on their faces. Their mouths gaped open in astonishment, their eyes wide as saucers, as if they had heard an absurd story from another world.

If it were said that Zhan Xin could withstand it, it might be barely acceptable, but this Bei Ming was usually as low-key as dust. When he came, he was only at the late stage of the Pi Fu Realm. After one assessment, this kid not only broke through to the Wan Xiang Realm, but also had such a strong and resilient mind.

The crowd was filled with doubt, amazement and deep apprehension, and their gazes toward Chen Xuan were now tinged with inquiry, awe and suspicion.

Chen Xuan looked at Daoist Xuan Yi with a respectful yet composed expression, and said neither servile nor arrogant, "Senior, what do you mean by that?" His voice was steady and calm, without a trace of panic, as if everything was under his control, and he could calmly deal with this sudden crisis.