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Looking at the crowd, Zhao An continued, "Hmm, since there are no problems, let's begin." As he spoke, he looked behind him and nodded his head. Following that, a man walked out from behind them. He smiled at the crowd and said, "Today, I'll be taking the main test. I'll do my best to relax so that you won't feel threatened by it."

Only when the man stood in the middle did Di Tian start to size him up. On the surface, the man appeared to be a 30 year old middle-aged man, but from the way he spoke, he seemed to be 50 to 60 years old. That man also looked at the people below. When his gaze landed on Di Tian, he lightly smiled.

Di Tian was stunned for a moment, then saluted back. Alright, those who want to participate, just stand on the stage. As for whether they are friends or relatives, please step down from the stage. " The man looked at the group of people.

Then, some of the people on both sides walked to the middle and started to exchange pleasantries or orders. Cough cough, alright. With so many people here, we don't have much time. It's not like they will die, do you really need to? " When everyone heard this, they reluctantly dispersed. A large group of people stood under the battling platform, and a small portion of them stood on the stage.

Don't underestimate this small group. There are tens of thousands of people here.

"Is everyone ready? I'm going to start now. " The man began to slowly soar into the air as he spoke to the person before him. Everyone cheered up and rubbed their hands together. Many of them had already started preparing for this day. They just didn't think that they would be able to prepare in advance.

He was very excited to see that everyone was impassioned. Only then did the man start to release his Divine Sense. It was the suppression from the Mystic Soldier Realm.

"Whoosh!"

A silent figure of light and shadow instantly flashed by. After which, it formed a supreme pressure in the air. The one kneeling on the ground was the loser. Perhaps they did not feel anything towards Di Tian and the others, but some of them who had just started cultivating or were at the Mysterious Human Realm were already unable to endure it.

Almost as soon as they started, more than half of the tens of thousands of people started wiping the sweat off their foreheads, gritting their teeth and fiercely persevering. After ten minutes, the man had suppressed his consciousness to the Profound General Stage. Now, these people could not take it anymore. Their faces were pale and perspiration trickled down their faces. Some of them bit their lips as fresh blood continuously flowed out from the corners of their mouths.

After fifteen minutes, someone finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"Plop."

A sound resounded in everyone's mind. That's right, it was the first person to be unable to persevere any longer and kneel on the ground, suppressed by the supreme might of his spiritual sense. "Men, bring them away. Outer disciples, register them." Seeing this, Zhao An roared loudly. One of the men in the back carried away the child who had knelt on the ground in a flash.

"Continue." Zhao An looked at the man in charge of the exam and said.

The man nodded and continued to use his Profound General Realm consciousness to suppress it. It had not even been twenty minutes.

After eighteen minutes, another person couldn't hold on anymore and began to fall limply to the ground. With the first person, he immediately knelt down one after another. "In just two minutes, a total of four thousand people fell." Take all of them down and temporarily stop. " Zhao An continuously gave out orders in the air.

Now, it was time for the Mystic King Stage experts to get to work. It took them more than ten minutes to carry all the fallen people off the ground. At this moment, the huge battling platform seemed to feel something was missing.

"Twenty minutes have passed, the middle stage of the Celestial Sect of Wonders has been suppressed." As he finished speaking, he released the suppression of the divine intent belonging to the middle stage of the Xuan Zong Stage.

"Dozens of people fell on their knees at this moment." Now those who have gone down are all classified as inner sect disciples and will be taken away for registration. " Zhao An stared at the group of men on the ground without showing any expression.

With that, another few disciples flew up and carried the people on the ground, rushing towards the direction of the Absolute beginning sect. Those with friends or relatives all ran towards the Absolute beginning door.

"Old man, why don't I feel anything?" Di Tian was a bit depressed as he chatted with Eighteen. Eighteen already told him that not a single person present was able to discover it with their Spiritual Sense. This was something that Di Tian had despised for a long time.

Eighteen replied gloomily, "You're not talking nonsense. Your spiritual sense has already reached the realm of the early stage of the Xuan King Realm after such a long time of concocting pills. What do you think?"

Di Tian, on the other hand, asked in shock, "An early stage Mysterious King? "Old man, don't lie to me. It's not that easy for me to fall for it." Eighteen curled his lips and said, "I can't be bothered with you. Do you believe me or not?" With that, he cut off the Spiritual Sense angrily. Di Tian shrugged impatiently before returning to reality.

Di Tian felt a bit helpless as he looked at the people behind him who had just fallen to the ground. He really wanted to shout out, "This young master, I really don't feel anything. Come and feel some pressure."

Half an hour had passed by now, and only three to four thousand people were left on the field. Someone come, take all of them away and classify them as inner sect disciples. " Zhao An's voice sounded again. Hearing this voice, there were those who were disappointed, those who were depressed, and of course, those who were excited. More disciples flew up, all of them were carried away, flying towards the entrance of the Absolute beginning sect.

The children's relatives naturally also ran and hopped after them.

"Alright, continue to persevere. Now we will begin the spiritual sense suppression at the peak of the late stage of the Xuan Sect." "Remember, your potential is limitless, and only constant exploration is the key." When the man saw that everyone had been carried away, he finally spoke.

Hearing that they had raised their cultivation base yet again, everyone on the scene immediately mustered up their spirits. Although there were no big problems, they had already used up a lot of their essence energy.

"Whoosh!"

Almost everyone felt a huge pressure in that instant.

"Plop!" "Plop!" The sound of hundreds of people falling onto the ground resounded in the air, and the entire arena was covered in dust in an instant. Di Tian helplessly rubbed his temples when he saw this. He turned his head and looked behind him.

"Quick, quick, register as inner sect disciples." Zhao An shouted anxiously. In that instant, he could do nothing about so many people falling to the ground. Another group of Xuan King Stage experts entered the scene, carrying the people on the ground and quickly rushed towards the direction of the Absolute beginning sect. However, this did not mean that the examiner's spiritual sense suppression was not continuing.

When the consciousness of the practitioner at the peak of the late stage of the Xuan Sect was released, almost every minute someone fell to the ground, and all of them were classified as inner disciples. Di Tian still did not feel anything. "Damn, if the 40 minutes of suppression is still not there, then I, young master, will pretend to be unconscious. A legacy disciple is too evil." "Heh heh." Although he didn't have any expression on his face, his heart was filled with joy.

"Finally, under everyone's expectation, forty minutes have passed." Alright, now that forty minutes have passed, the ones who can't hold on anymore are the elite disciples. The man continued to look at the crowd with an expressionless face.

"Di Tian, on the other hand, wanted to test the suppression of a Profound King Stage expert's divine sense, so as to thoroughly understand his own strength." If you were to lose, you can just give up. " As he finished speaking, he released his divine sense, which was at the peak of the Mystic King Stage Initial Phase.

"Plop!" Plop! "Plop!"

Almost in an instant, it was no longer a few hundred people. There were only a few hundred people left on the field.

"Quick, take them all away and register as elite disciples." When Zhao An said this, he was already smiling, because there were still hundreds of people who did not fall to the ground. Amongst these hundreds of people, there was a high chance of dozens or even hundreds of people becoming legacy disciples.

Following Zhao An's voice, hundreds of Mystic Ruler experts flew to the battling platform before carrying the crowd away. Everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces. "Elite!" It was worth it.

When Zhao An's gaze landed on Di Tian, his face twitched slightly.

That's right, when the examiners released the divine intents of those at the peak of the Mystic King Stage Initial Phase, Di Tian only felt a slight pain before he stopped feeling it. Di Tian already knew in his heart that his perception was already sufficient to contend against a Mid Profound King Stage expert. Thus, Zhao An was able to see that Di Tian appeared to be fine.

He looked at the sky and calculated the time. It seemed that he didn't feel Zhao An's gaze at all.

"Plop!"

He kneeled on the ground in a very comical manner. Zhao An's eyes instantly widened into something larger than a bronze bell …