C12 Examination

"This junior, please don't squeeze, don't violate the academy's uniform, please stand at your original position." The honest looking teenager also felt that something was amiss. Seeing the crowd stir, he had no choice but to stop them.

Under the instructions of the young lady, Ju Wu walked directly in front of the dragon man and threw something at him. "I'll bring the four of them in. Arrange a place for them."

After the young lady finished throwing it, she walked straight into the room.

"Junior, wait a moment, wait a moment, I'll help you arrange it." When the flood dragon person saw the young girl toss him the keepsake and her proud figure, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes. However, it soon disappeared, making it hard to detect.

"Senior Gu, I will bring these junior brothers and sisters to receive their identity tokens. Senior Gu, please bear more of the responsibility." Then, he turned around and spoke to the simple and honest pill refiner.

"Alright then." The simple and honest apothecary nodded his head, and didn't say anything else.

He could clearly feel that the Winged Flood Dragon was slacking off, but he could tell that the Wyrm Man had been bullying him for a long time by looking at this simple and honest pill refiner.

"This junior sister, follow me." Wyrm Man walked in front and treated them with respect. It was obvious that the token the young girl gave was different from the young girl's identity.

"My name is Ruan Qingyang. I am a disciple of the 'Master' Hall." Then, he said to the young girl, "Junior sister, if someone bullies you in the future, you can report my identity to them."

"Everyone should be aware that every academy in the Eastern Xuan Continent has a strict ranking system. For example, our academy is currently at level 5. "Although he's only at the fifth rank, he can be said to be unconventional in all of Riverbliss. Furthermore, our dean will soon be at the seventh rank, which is also at the advanced level. At that time, our academy's ranking in Riverbliss may have to go up again." That person seemed to be talking like he was his own. The appearance that was revealed seemed to be distant from everything else.

This person could only be someone's lackey at most. He must not have a very high position and the Mu Ming did not even like him. After he finished his sentence, the Mu Ming did not even glance at Ruan Qingyang.

"Next, I will bring my junior to the tower to verify the tower positions. After that, we will divide the classes according to the level of our tower."

"Do not underestimate the difference between classes. The higher the class, the higher the status, the more abundant the resources you will receive, and the higher the level of your cultivation method."

It looked like there were fifteen floors, but everyone knew that only the first six floors could be climbed. Moreover, the sixth floor was different, and the first floor could be divided into three or nine levels, with each level corresponding to a different level.

For example, a low level pagoda warrior can challenge a high level pagoda warrior. This kind of person being praised as a genius naturally only represents a high talent, but once you reach the pagoda master, you will be able to challenge a low level pagoda master and not be called a genius. You are a heaven's pride expert, and you think that your talent is special, surpassing ordinary geniuses.

Above Tower King, if you were able to defeat a Tower King at Level 4, then you would be able to receive the title of Saint Dai. Although a title doesn't represent anything, but it doesn't mean that the name of the Tower Lord is meant to be a Tower Saint, so it is called Saint Dai. I've heard that a high level Saint can defeat a First Level Tower Saint, but of course, there is no proof of that.

"Junior Brothers and Sisters, please go in. There are Elders in charge inside. They will record your results."

The young lady entered the tower by herself with the Mu Ming following behind her.

"The boy who collected the corpses, do you think she is a heaven's pride expert?" Ju Wu walked to the side of Mu Ming and said.

"I don't think so. Her cultivation is at most at the High Level of the Pagoda. Therefore, it is impossible." Scorpion Nine said.

Mu Ming knew that the tower actually had another identity called Heaven Shaking Tower. It could be considered a divine tool, its true secrets unknown.

Mu Ming and the others entered the tower together. Originally, they entered together, but when they crossed the threshold, they immediately went out. At this moment, there was only Mu Ming and an old man.

"It seems that you're the weakest out of all the people who came in, because your cultivation hasn't stabilized yet. If you had a few days, perhaps you'd be slightly different." From his words, it was as if he already knew the cultivation levels of each of them.

The calm voice of the old man seemed to bypass the world as his mind filled with no distracting thoughts. With his long robe on, his white robe was like flawless jade, dazzling to the eye.

Hearing his words, Mu Ming frowned, it was not a good thing for him to be penetrated, even if others did not think this way, it would still pose a threat to Mu Ming.

Although Mu Ming knew that this was a type of test and had to work hard to control his emotions, he still couldn't do it properly.

"This young man seems to be very vicious. It seems that the old Daoist's words are wrong." That person claimed to be an old Taoist. The Mu Ming did not understand why everyone who was old liked to call themselves an old Taoist. Could they have seen through the mortal world?

The old Daoist looked at the Mu Ming, but he did not get any special information from her, and could not help but mutter in surprise. However, he seemed to have noticed something strange, "This little guy's strength isn't that great, and his temper isn't ordinary. Alright, go to that room. Once you enter, you'll know what to do. "

Mu Ming stepped into the room indicated by the old Taoist.

Danger.

In an instant, his mind was filled with information. His years of escaping had made him extremely sensitive to danger. This was because life was dangerous everywhere to him, so his sensitivity was extraordinary.

The Mu Ming felt that this person's strength seemed to be weaker than his, but he didn't know why.

Whoosh.

A purple flame sword beam shot through the air, emitting a purple glow.

The Mu Ming understood what he wanted to do, so when the sword came, the Mu Ming could feel the way.

He could feel that his strength, speed, and accuracy were not his own. They were all slightly weaker than his.

It didn't feel particularly interesting, and competing with him wouldn't bring him any special benefits. No matter what, his attack would always be displayed in his mind, just like a slow playback. There wasn't the slightest bit of attack, so it didn't bring him any pressure at all.

Finally, after the attack from the Mu Ming, the illusion was shattered.

When the illusion was destroyed, the space had undergone some changes. The previously empty space was now filled with huge trees that seemed to be full of vitality. The surface of the ground seemed to be extremely hard, like a piece of unpolished marble.

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However, his eyes were abnormally blood-red. His battle intent overflowed from his eyes and enveloped his body, causing his blood to boil. He could feel a thick, vicious aura surging out from his body.

Although my aura is very domineering, I am still a little bit lower. It seems like this is a contest between body cultivators. Since I have free targets to train with, and my opponent is well-prepared, it would be a shame if I don't train a bit.

Boom! *

The two fists were about the same size but their strength seemed to be about the same. The two bodies slightly trembled and Mu Ming felt that the ground was a little sunken.

The stalemate did not last long, and the man immediately retreated.

There were two footprints on the ground, and there were also crushed rocks beside them.

After figuring out the attack power of the mysterious man, Mu Ming immediately carried out his own plan.

He saw the mysterious man throw out a punch that weighed a thousand pounds, as if his punch was going to destroy the heavens and earth. Accompanied by a majestic aura, the air around him whistled as it rubbed against his fist.

Boom! *

Mu Ming flew backwards. It didn't feel that painful, but there was a feeling of perfection. This feeling, was enough to raise one's sense of satisfaction by a level.

His body's bones and veined patterns intersected with blood as they connected with each other. Every meridian was connected to the flesh and bones, and the pain was the same.

Every time he was sent flying, although the blood in his body would boil and he would have the urge to vomit blood, he was completely suppressed by Mu Ming.

The deep pits on the ground were imprinted with people's backs, they were all holes created by Mu Ming's body, with gravel and potholes.

The blood from Mu Ming's body flowed on the surface of his body. Some parts of it were still flowing, and some had already started to solidify.

He was tired, so he only ate two pills. The pain made him grit his teeth and endure the pain as he swallowed. It was really hard to suppress, so he loudly yelled out to encourage himself. His physical body seemed to have reached a certain degree, as if his physical body was no longer able to ascend to the next level. In other words, if he were to meet someone weaker than himself in the future, even if he were to be struck by that person, he wouldn't be able to pose any threat to him, and towards someone stronger than him, he would at most only be able to cause a little bit of damage to his physical body. And thinking about it, it seemed like only at the level of a high-level Body Cultivator would he have a chance to fight against someone, but Mu Ming already knew his shortcomings.

Because he didn't have the Beast Paths, he could only use his physical strength. There were no moves, nor was there the enhancement from the Beast Paths.

When a Body Cultivator was in the transformation state, they could use the power of the beasts themselves, such as the birds in the sky. If the beasts in the beast transformation state were flying birds, then you could also fly in the sky and not use any magical equipment.

For example, the Pangolin could dig into the ground and escape. A rhinoceros could increase the strength of its physical body. A lion or tiger could increase its speed and toughen its physical body.

The apparition could no longer benefit him, nor could it increase the toughness of his body.

Mu Ming crawled up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Boom! *

The fist shadows were unable to withstand it and were dispersed! However, they could use their magic treasures to defend themselves, but even so, he would still be able to pose a threat to them. This way, a punch without any defense could also be used as a trump card to kill them in one shot, right?

At this moment, another swordsman appeared. It was still him, but Mu Ming could feel that he was slightly stronger than her, just by a bit.

In a fight between Qi warriors, even if they were stronger than him, he wouldn't benefit much from it. He only cared about the physical strength, so he didn't want to use his body forging skill on the phantasm.