Being ridiculed by them, Di Huang, Feng Xing and others really couldn't hold back their faces.

They always feel that there is something wrong with it.

How could there be a talent score beyond the limit?

Take ten thousand steps back, even if there is one, the supreme guardian should be alarmed and show up, right?

They didn't know that the two guardians in charge of hosting the show were really busy just now.

Jiang Cheng didn't rank, so logically he would be eliminated.

It's just that in order to prevent this brother from being unhappy, and then attacking the entire Supreme Dao, the two had to operate behind the scenes to find a way to send him through.

After passing this level, the remaining 10,000 people were directly transported into a vast ocean.

In front of everyone was a stone statue about nine feet high.

The eight directions of the stone statue all have a face with a very different style.

There are also different postures in each direction, some are human-like, some are demon-like, and some are completely beyond everyone's understanding.

The stone statue just stood on top of the sea, and it didn't emit any fluctuations of immortal power.

But the weird thing is that every time I look at it, I get the illusion that it has changed.

And in front of everyone, there is a piece of paper and a pen.

Looking at the battle, it seems that they want to draw the stone statue.

Everyone present was a cultivation genius, and many people immediately guessed in the direction of cultivation.

"This should be to let us understand the mystery of the stone statue and test our understanding?"

"Maybe it's Dao Xin."

"No, maybe it's some kind of idea!"

"The stone statue seems real but not real, and it seems unreal. Everyone sees it differently, but the one reflected in my heart is the real me..."

With this in mind, almost everyone raised their heads and stared at the stone statue vigorously.

Some people looked at it for a while, then immediately bowed their heads and began to paint.

Others slowly closed their eyes, thinking silently.

Some people's eyes gradually lost their focus, as if they were immersed in the mystery of the so-called stone statue.

For their reactions, Xu Yuan and Qu Wang behind the scenes are not surprised.

In fact, the performance of these people are all right.

This level does not specifically test understanding, Taoism or philosophy, but to see what each person can express after seeing the stone statue.

As for the standard, they are not clear either, because in the end it is still up to the Dao of Heaven to judge.

The two are now focusing on Jiang Cheng.

"Master Jiang didn't know what happened in the last pass, and he didn't have a talent score."

"It's probably because of his special physique, this level must be fine."

"That's right, he must be good at this level!"

"Based on his current achievements, the experience, the experience, and the perception of the state of mind are absolutely beyond everyone's imagination, and what will emerge on the paper in the end must be a magnificent and beautiful picture."

"I'm looking forward to it..."

They both stopped before they finished speaking.

Because the brother Cheng below has already handed in the paper first.

Xu Yuan originally wanted to say that as expected of the head of Jiang, he finished it so quickly.

But if you take a closer look, it seems that the picture is a bit different from what you thought.

On Jiang Cheng's white paper, he just scribbled on it casually, and he didn't know if it was a one or a stroke.

In short, it was careless and extremely perfunctory.

Brother Cheng is indeed perfunctory.

He has no interest in this assessment at all.

And let him express his feelings on paper?

Who is qualified?

Even if the fairy mother came to ask him, he would not give this face.

It is enough to draw a stroke casually and swipe the sense of participation.

Seeing him throwing the 'picture scroll' casually, and then floating outside the stone statue under the guidance of Heavenly Dao, both Xu Yuan and Qu Wang fell silent.

The two want to complain face to face now.

Boss, what are you doing?

Can you please stop embarrassing us?

And after seeing what he didn't even count as graffiti, the other people present couldn't hold back anymore.

If they were not participating in the assessment, I am afraid that the overwhelming laughter and discussion will come.

Jiang Cheng himself took it calmly.

After 'handing in the test paper', this brother immediately turned into a reclining chair, lay down on the spot, and waited for the end of the game.

He still holds the idea of ​​passing through if he can pass, and directly piercing through the supreme dao pole if he can't pass.

So nothing to look forward to.

He didn't care at all about the results of the juniors at the scene.

As time went by, everyone finished drawing one after another.

Their picture scrolls are obviously many times richer than Jiang Cheng's. Some of them even have special fairy charms on the paper just by looking at them, while others contain special mystery and truth.

After finishing their work, many people began to complain about Jiang Cheng, not surprisingly.

It's nothing more than something he drew. This kind of idiot will definitely be eliminated soon.

Fortunately, Brother Cheng is surrounded by a group of sycophants.

Zhan Hai, Han Che and others continued to spare no effort to flatter Mr. Jiang just like the previous one, even if there was nothing bright about it, they still had to create angles to shoot hard.

"Senior Jiang's stroke is completely divine!"

"Extreme is extreme, superficially random, but actually contains infinite truth."

"If it can be broken, it can be used infinitely."

"Thank you, Sect Leader Jiang, for giving me the opportunity..."

Brother Cheng himself was a little convinced by this shot.

Thinking about it, I didn’t see any real meaning myself, how did you feel it?

Play 'Emperor's New Clothes' again, huh?

However, I like it.

He smiled and nodded repeatedly to express his appreciation to Han Che and others.

"Not bad, not bad, your comprehension skills are really good, and you are all talents that can be made!"

"In the future, if you have a chance, you can go to my side, just report my name."

He felt that it was necessary for him to have such a group of up-and-coming stars in the sycophant class, so that his life in Feixianmen would be more colorful in the future.

What?

He even took the initiative to invite himself to join Feixianmen?

Zhan Hai, Han Che and others almost went crazy with joy on the spot.

The Feixianmen with the head of Jiangmen in charge is not inferior to the Supreme Daoist at all!

"Thank you, Senior Jiang!"

"We will not let you down!"

"It's such an honor that I will be able to be in the same sect with such a legendary figure in the future..."

They suddenly felt that the assessment in front of them was not so pleasant.

Even if you are successfully selected as the Supreme Daoji, you will only start as a handyman, and you can't even get online with the guardian, let alone the more advanced palace masters and legendary god masters.

But to join Feixianmen, the ancestor of the founding school personally called the name.

Can the treatment be the same?

Apart from them, the other 9,000 people present thought that these guys were crazy.

Actually crazily flattering an idiot, what are you trying to do?

Also joined the other party's sect, could it be the Shinto League?

Amidst their doubts, the results of this round of assessment came out.

There are no grades for this round and no results announced.

It's just that the moment the stone statue disappeared, the 10,000 people present also lost 9,000 in an instant, and only 1,000 people successfully passed the level.

And Jiang Cheng, of course, was still on the field.