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In the first stage of Nether Sect, everyone could rely on their own abilities to get from Qingyang Platform to the entrance of Nether Sect!

After a long while, the middle-aged man who was in charge of recruitment returned and spoke to Qin Shaojie and the others. After that, he nodded at Qin Shaojie, and used his black iron order to exchange for a chance to participate in the Nether Sect's disciple exam.

After all, in the eyes of this middle-aged man, if Qin Shaojie were to use his Profound Iron Medallion to choose other things, it would be true that he would not need to use them to become a disciple of the Nether Sect, but they were clearly of the most benefit to him.

Unfortunately, Qin Shaojie seemed to have made the wrong decision, and this wrong decision was enough for him to regret it in the future.

As the middle-aged man spoke those words, everyone present also nodded their heads. Then, they looked to the road before them and their expressions became serious.

The method to recruit disciples under twenty years of age was, after all, the best at this age to train disciples of the Nether Sect, but once one reached twenty years of age, it was practically impossible to change. Thus, it was not easy for everyone to participate in the Nether Sect's examination. Adding to the fact that there was a rule in Nether Sect that every person could not participate in two tests within three years, this caused this kind of opportunity to become even harder to come by and made many people even more cautious.

This was also why most of the people who came to take the test were around 15 or 16 years old. It was because they failed at this age and had a chance before the age of 20.

The middle-aged man walked in front of everyone and stood in front of Qing Yang Stage. When his hand seals changed slightly, he saw that the clouds surrounding the Nether Sect started to roll a little. Then, like boiling water, they turned into wave after wave and swept across.

There was a total of 850 miles to go, and the time for sunset was limited. Those who failed to arrive at sunset would lose their qualifications. Those who fell in the middle of the journey would lose their qualifications. Fellow talented youths, I will be waiting for your beautiful voice in Nether Sect!

After the hand seals were completed, the middle-aged man chuckled and then disappeared from everyone's sight. Only Qin Shaojie and the rest of the twelve remained.

Was there a possibility of death?

After hearing those words, Qin Shaojie was also surprised, he finally understood why the middle-aged man had looked at him with such a regretful expression. Compared to failure in the challenge, death seemed to be even more difficult to accept.

Hmph, for this day, I have endured until I am eighteen. I do want to test how difficult the first stage is!

Just as everyone was hesitating, a fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Rota Empire's Wang Yuanhong. With a stomp of his feet, his entire body flew into the air and explosively shot towards Nether Sect.

Only a mere ten out of one hundred and eight dynasties of the Nether Sect could be called an empire. These were only the qualifications that the ten dynasties of the Nether Sect had to enjoy. Wang Yuanhong was clearly a disciple from one of the ten great empires. He was at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm in the Eight psycho. His strength was even more powerful than those disciples who had been cultivating in the Nether Sect for a period of time. No wonder the middle-aged man was quite satisfied with the strength of these twelve people from the very beginning.

Wang Yuanhong was walking in the air like an eagle, bringing with him a powerful aura. As he stirred the air, his entire body turned into a sharp blade, eliminating all distractions and hoping to reach the Nether Sect that was 850 kilometers away.

Normally, eight hundred and fifty miles was not a difficult task for warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm, and it could even be said to be rather simple. However, Wang Yuanhong still had a serious expression on his face and did not dare to neglect it in the slightest.

Wang Yuanhong was considered to be quite strong among them. Therefore, he carefully observed every single movement he made in hopes that he could gain some experience from it. Otherwise, he would have no way to cry if he really died here. It would be a huge loss then.

After Wang Yuanhong had explosively shot out several hundred meters, the speed of that lightning slowed down by a lot. One could see that at some unknown time, the space around his body began to fluctuate greatly, and numerous blades that resembled illusions of profound energy continued to slash at his body. These blade-like attacks were all disorderly and without any pattern, but they came at him from all directions, leaving him no place to dodge.

Even though Wang Yuanhong was a warrior of the Spirit Sea Realm, he still had a grave expression on his face, because he could feel that his profound energy was being devoured by these attacks. Once his profound energy was exhausted, he would need to use his body to face these attacks, and at that time, he would not be a Good thing.

So it was a squall? He never thought that the Nether Sect would actually be able to move the astral winds from the void space here.

Seeing this change, Qin Shaojie muttered to himself. The so called astral wind was an extremely strange power that had been formed in a void space. Once a martial practitioner was thrown into this void space, unless they had passed through the life and death realm, they would immediately be torn to shreds and even their soul would not be able to escape from this void space.

The energy attacks in front of him were obviously the astral winds that the middle-aged man had summoned out from the void space using a special formation. However, these astral winds were much weaker than the astral winds in the void space. But even so, it was not easy to pass the first stage.

The others had clearly sensed the strength of these energy attacks. All of them frowned intently. However, as time flowed by, quite a number of people finally could not wait any longer. The time limit was sunset. If they were to wait, they would definitely lose their qualifications.

Immediately, quite a few people also shot towards the direction of the Nether Sect after hesitating for a while. No matter what, they were all Three Spiritual Realms level warriors, and could withstand the attack of the simplified version of the astral wind for a period of time.

If it was really impossible, then he would just give up.

You are only a member of the Five psycho, so the profound energy should be the least within the profound veins. There was really going to be someone dying inside. Just as the others were about to rush towards the Nether Sect, Li Mu walked over to Qin Shaojie and laughed.

He was a member of the Darkhan Dynasty, and although he was also of the Spirit Lake Realm of the seven Tattooed Soul s, which was not considered weak, it was a pity that the Darkhan Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty were the same, belonging to extremely weak nations, so Li Mu was rather low-key within this group of people. When he heard that Qin Shaojie was a Great Yan Dynasty, he naturally had a sense of affinity with his.

Therefore, it was only this small voice that reminded him that the empire was the most heartless. However, this kind of heartlessness was even more obvious within the Netherworld Sect. "Only by becoming a disciple of the hidden sects would they be able to unite. Everything else would be a reality.

Hahaha, don't worry, thank you little brother.

In response to Li Mu's reminder of goodwill, Qin Shaojie faintly smiled. Then he cupped his hands together in thanks.

With different talents, the mystical Qi reserves within the body would also be different. This was also the reason why even though one knew that one was at the same level, the level of one's innate talent would often determine one's victory or defeat. Of course, it was a pity that these theories were practically useless to Qin Shaojie.

Seeing Qin Shaojie like that, Li Mu did not waste any more words, leaped out, and followed along behind the others.

To you, this astral wind is a dangerous object, but in my opinion, it is probably a great tonic.

After taking in a deep breath, a trace of excitement also flashed past Qin Shaojie's eyes. Ordinary astral winds were not something that the current Qin Shaojie could afford to provoke. However, these astral winds that had been weakened and simplified were extremely good for the Purple Gold Jade Body Art that Qin Shaojie was currently cultivating.

The first stage of the Purple Gold Jade Body Art was to use all kinds of external forces to temper and refine one's body while one cultivated. Previously, Qin Shaojie only relied on the Qi Method to cleanse his flesh, he did not look for suitable outside help, but this time, it was an excellent opportunity. These astral winds could constantly destroy one's body, and this kind of destruction could even cause certain damage to one's body, causing the impurities in one's body to continuously flow and disappear.

Although it looked like he was tormenting himself, Qin Shaojie knew, this kind of opportunity was not common.

Taking a deep breath, his hand seals changed. Afterwards, he let the Purple Gold Jade Body Art's martial skills circulate within his body and with a leap, he shot up into the sky. Qin Shaojie's speed wasn't fast; on the contrary, it could still be considered to be extremely slow.

After all, his current control over the Purple Gold Jade Body Art was not very strong, so it was not a bad thing to be a little slower.

When he was three hundred meters ahead, space suddenly surged, and numerous astral winds that were as sharp as knives ruthlessly cut open several wounds on Qin Shaojie's body that did not have any profound energy to protect him.

However, this wound did not cause any change in Qin Shaojie's expression, and he still maintained his pace as he walked forward. The quietly revolving Purple Gold Jade Body Art had made some changes to his body, and the energy fluctuations were continuously flowing under his skin. These energy fluctuations caused Qin Shaojie's skin to seem like it had been petrified, making him appear exceptionally sturdy.

Even the falling astral winds were able to emit subtle clanging sounds.

It was a pity that even though these astral winds had been weakened, they were still considered powerful existences. Even the profound energy defense at the Spirit Sea Realm did not dare to let down their guard, let alone a mere physical body. As a result, these astral winds continued to leave scars on Qin Shaojie's body.

But even so, other than the important parts on his body, Qin Shaojie still did not choose to use profound energy to protect himself.

At least, not now.

With every step he took, he would suffer the attacks of many astral winds. However, under the attacks of these astral winds, Qin Shaojie's pupils constantly contracted and flickered, because he could clearly feel that this kind of astral wind attack could speed up the circulation of the Purple Gold Jade Body Art!