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Demonic beasts were innately blessed in the world. They could absorb heaven and earth origin energy into their bodies, condensing them into demonic cores and cultivating on their own.

Wu Zhengyang had only seen a few pictures and introductions of Demonic Beasts in the library of the Mysterious Sky Sect, but he had never seen a Demonic Beast in person. When the fireball appeared above the wolf-shaped puppet's head, the first thing he thought of was the key.

According to the nine puppets' strengths and weaknesses, this wolf-shaped puppet should be a low level demon beast who had just cultivated a beast core. But as long as it was a demon beast, the power of the fire was extraordinary, Wu Zhengyang knew that his resistance to fire was very strong, but he did not dare guarantee that his resistance to fire was very strong.

Behind him was the light screen. There was no way out. Wu Zhengyang suddenly retracted his fist and moved to the side.

These puppets did not exist to hurt people, but to force them to retreat. After Wu Zhengyang dodged, the wolf-shaped puppets did not pursue him, but changed their direction and continued to carry out their duties.

If this was not a puppet but a real demonic beast, then Wu Zhengyang would be in trouble. And because they were just puppets, Wu Zhengyang did not fear them, avoiding the fire of the wolf-shaped puppets and finding the right opportunity to punch the wolf-shaped puppets.

The wolf-shaped puppet's Dan Fire was quite powerful, but its body was quite small. Under Wu Zhengyang's fierce punch, the wolf-shaped puppet was directly sent flying with a howl. With the first fist, there would be a second fist. In the end, the wolf-shaped puppet would follow in the footsteps of the first two.

The same screen appeared again. This time, besides the shirt and number plate, there was a bottle of pills beside the white screen. However, Wu Zhengyang didn't stop and continued walking towards the black screen.

Time passed by slowly, and it was almost noon.

Sitting cross-legged in the deacon hall, Zhang Tie stopped cultivating and opened his eyes.

As Wu Zhengyang didn't come out, Zhang Tie was not surprised at all. What made him confused was why Yue Liqing hadn't come to take the test.

Although this was only the first day of the assessment, the amount of Origin Strengthening Pills after the Triple Layered Heavens assessment was limited. Whoever arrived earlier would be able to obtain them.

Also, with the same examination, the first person to pass could choose the most important number plate in the room. The Origin Strengthening Pill might not be rare, but the number plate could only be obtained by one's own methods.

"Why are you worried about him? I am afraid that no one will stimulate his internal Qi in the next two or three days. It is better for me to cultivate peacefully. If I can be transferred to the inner sect by Elder Yue, maybe I can go a step further." Thinking of this, Zhang Tie closed his eyes and started to cultivate once again.

In the Dao Seeking Mirror, Wu Zhengyang was sitting on the ground in his shabby clothes. His hair was in a mess and there was a scar on his body.

This was the space where the eighth puppet was located. But at this moment, the eighth puppet had already turned into a pile of black, sand-like substance, scattering all over the ground.

The more he fought, the more brave Wu Zhengyang became. When he saw the puppets and the black light screen, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

During this period of time, Wu Zhengyang had discovered that after the black whirlpool appeared, regardless of being beaten or beaten, his body was indeed undergoing a transformation. However, this transformation was limited to his body.

His battle with Yue Liqing had triggered his Innate True Qi. Wu Zhengyang had thought that as long as he continued to fight, he could continue to advance his cultivation. However, this was not the case.

The activation of true qi was closely related to the strength of the body. As long as the body's strength reached a certain limit, the true qi within the dantian would automatically activate. However, it all depended on the true qi concentration within his dantian.

In this battle of force against force, Wu Zhengyang's body strength was slowly increasing, and it had already exceeded the range of his realm, but the true qi concentration in his dantian was still the same. That was to say, Wu Zhengyang's body was becoming stronger, and his realm still needed to be improved through cultivation.

Even if he couldn't rely on battle to advance, the increase in his body's strength was still very beneficial.

The puppets in the Dao Seeking Mirror, other than the first puppet, because there was no retreat, all of these were meant to make the challenger retreat, this way, their fighting strength would be greatly reduced, and Wu Zhengyang would rely on his continuously strengthening body to rush over.

The eighth puppet, Wu Zhengyang, had almost fought through it, which was why he was in such a sorry state.

It was just that the damage was not enough. If it was a powerful warrior, then Wu Zhengyang would also not be able to withstand the attack. If he wanted to avoid this situation, then he would have to constantly become stronger.

Of course, the mysterious black vortex also brought about another benefit, and that was his extremely strong recovery ability. Wu Zhengyang laid here for an incense stick of time, and all the small wounds on his body disappeared.

Standing up, Wu Zhengyang continued to walk towards the black light.

For the rest of their lives, everyone could only enter this mirror once, and it had to be in the state where they had just activated their true qi. Now that he had entered, of course he had to fight his way to the end.

If Wu Zhengyang's thoughts were to spread out, he would definitely be laughed out loud. If they knew that Wu Zhengyang had killed the eighth puppet beast, they might not be able to laugh out loud.

Even if the current head of the Mysterious Sky Sect and the elders knew that Wu Zhengyang had broken through the eighth heaven, they would probably be stunned on the spot. This was because since the founding of the Mysterious Sky Sect, no one had ever been able to reach such a stage.

The outer sect disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect and the inner sect disciples had their own trump cards.

Whether he could use them all or not, the number plates of the outer sect disciples ranged from one to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, they were all complete.

On the other hand, the inner court disciple's number plates ranged from two to nine hundred and ninety-nine, and didn't even have number one. It couldn't be said that there was no number one, it could only be said that no one had ever obtained number one.

This started when the Celestial Sect of Wonders was first established. When the Celestial Sect of Wonders was first established, the sect was naturally not as large as it is now, and there was no distinction between the sect's disciples and inner sect disciples.

In order to make the disciples of the sect more aggressive, the founding patriarch personally made 999 plates and a Dao Seeking mirror. In order to make the disciples of the sect more aggressive, the founding patriarch personally made 999 plates and a Dao Seeking mirror.

The puppets in the Dao Seeking Mirror were not too powerful, but the restrictions to enter were too harsh. It was hard to imagine a 1-star Martial Disciple who had just activated his Innate True Origin continuously breaking through to the Ninth Heaven.

No one knew about the situation back then. Although the Mysterious Sky Sect had many disciples, no one had ever crossed the sixth conflict and reached the seventh heaven, let alone the eighth heaven.

Correspondingly to the first eight layers of the Dao Seeking Mirror, there were eight rooms.

These past few years, the three rooms had long been turned into decorations. The plate was taken out by the next Sovereign. No one knew where the Nine Heavens Dictum connected to, so the mysterious number one card had never appeared before. In order to show the reverence of the old ancestors of the opposing factions, the Black Heaven Sect didn't refine the first command medallion again.

At this moment, Wu Zhengyang who was ignorant about all this had reached the battlefield closest to the No.1 Token!