et himself. The treasures on his person far surpass those of a casual cultivator, capable of bridging the gap. As long as he remains cautious and strikes unexpectedly, finding an opportunity to escape...Then they each took out their most relied-upon magical weapon.

For a moment, the courtyard was a kaleidoscope of colors, truly a beautiful sight.

Besides common magical implements like swords, mirrors, towers, flags, there were many more that even Qin Sang couldn't recognize. Their functions must be very unique, and those who are qualified to enter the courtyard aren't simple people.

Mu Yifeng still wielded the Jiuhuo Shenfeng, a divine artifact he had meticulously refined for many years. Countless efforts had been poured into it; now, the flames on the nine fire dragons faintly shimmered purple, surpassing the definition of even a top-grade artifact.

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Qin Sang guessed that Mu Yifeng's single-mindedness probably stemmed from his preparation to continue enhancing the Jiuhuo Shenfeng after he formed his golden pill, treating it as his natal magic treasure.

At this time, Zhan Yi's weapon of choice was a copper bell the size of a fist, something he had never seen before.

Soon, everyone was ready.

'Whoosh!'

A wisp of morning smoke flickered as she waved her hand, concentrating her spiritual energy at her fingertips. It coalesced into a paper crane that let out a crisp cry. Its wings unfurled and it soared into the courtyard.

The paper crane hovered above the crowd, then suddenly flapped its wings at high speed, sending gusts of light wind down from the sky.

'Snoring...'

The courtyard was suddenly struck by a violent wind, yet it was held in check with astonishing precision, swirling only within the boundaries surrounding the group. Just this level of control alone would leave anyone in awe.

Qin Sang silently looked towards the courtyard, trying to glimpse Chen Yan's state through the paper crane and Ling Feng, but he gained nothing.

The spiritual wind gathered more and more, condensing into a tangible form.

Like dark clouds covering the sky, slowly pressing down!

Every person is surrounded by a veil composed of spiritual wind. This veil is very thick, bringing intense pressure to those within it.

Mu Yifeng and others hurriedly activated their magical artifacts, doing everything they could to withstand the pressure of the spiritual wind.

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As the veil of spirits grew thicker and thicker, it was almost impossible to see the figures within.

'Bang!'

Finally, one person couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground first. In the moment he was about to fall, the pressure on him suddenly disappeared, allowing him to maintain his dignity.

This person bowed their head in shame and silently retreated to the side.

The pressure on others is still gradually increasing.

Qin Sang saw that it was indeed impossible to probe Chen Yan's cultivation through the paper crane, so he stopped worrying about it and focused on Mu Yifeng and Zhan Yi, two acquaintances.

Mu Yifeng could only see the shadows of nine fire dragons from his position. They formed a circle, trying to hold up the Lingfeng curtain.

Jan Wing's bronze bell also flew above his head, radiating a strong yellow light, like a bright lamp. Through the sound, one could tell that the bell was shaking more and more frantically.

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...bang bang bang...

One after another, they fell. Among them were even masters of the false Dan realm.

Qin Sang pondered, it seemed this trial wasn't solely about cultivation. What exactly was going on inside the Lingfeng curtain remained a mystery for now.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people remained.

Suddenly, Zhan Yi roared, the sound of the bell becoming extremely rapid. A bright yellow light shone above his head, but it was useless. His figure flickered suddenly.

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As the curtain dissipated, Zhan Yi steadied himself.

Qin Sang found that the expression on his face could not be concealed, and his heart moved. He observed Che Yu Tao without making a sound, seeing him shake his head slightly, a flash of disappointment in his eyes, and couldn't help but ponder.

At the end, only three people remained, including Mu Yifeng.

But these three were clearly at the end of their rope. Mu Yifeng's nine fire dragons had become extremely thin, like flickering candles in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.

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A barely perceptible sigh escaped from beneath the cloak.

Chuyutao said with some embarrassment.

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"The disciples inside are not up to par, causing Miss Chenyan to laugh at us!"

"The sect master and the young lady's urgent summons mean that the other disciples are either out training or in seclusion, striving to break through their alchemy cultivation. It would be impossible for them to arrive in time for the ritual. We wouldn't be able to suppress the ferocious soul within the beast seal."

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>The disciples of other sects were also afraid that they couldn't trust.

“However, once the Five Elemental Beast Seals are activated, the five people become one entity. With individuals like Mu Bai and the other three there, the two with slightly weaker strength shouldn't affect the overall situation.”

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Chenyan let out a hum, "I have no choice then."

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Before the words could even fade, a dragon's roar suddenly echoed through the courtyard. Nine fire dragons that surrounded Mu Yifeng simultaneously dissipated. Then, a red light flashed beneath the curtain, like a sharp cone piercing through it.

With a deafening roar, Mu Yifeng held the Nine Fires Divine Blade and shot out like lightning!

Mu Yifeng stumbled, but finally managed to regain his balance.

There's a turn in the road ahead.

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"Very good!" Che Yitao's eyes lit up. "Come over here too."

Thank you, master driver!

Mu Yifeng bowed his hand, withdrew the Nine Fire Divine Blade into his body to warm it, and strode to Qin Sang's side, raising an eyebrow at him triumphantly.

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The remaining two people didn't have such good luck. They tried many times but couldn't break through the curtain. Finally, one of them couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground. The pressure on both of them disappeared at the same time.

"You all go back now."

Che YuTao allowed the person who had persisted to the end to come forward, waved his hand to disperse the others, and then said to Chen Yan: "The personnel have been selected, I will report to the master here."

A wisp of morning smoke rose from his head, and suddenly he stood up. His figure flashed, and then vanished into thin air.

From beginning to end, it seemed like he never looked at Qin Sang.

Qin Sang and his five companions stood side by side, their hearts brimming with curiosity.

It was only from Che Yutao that he learned that his own ancestor had already arrived at Xuanlu Guan, and this test was actually initiated by the ancestor.

For some reason, Qin Sang suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Che Yutao waved a blue light, and after a moment, everyone suddenly felt a tightness in their hearts inexplicably, and a gentle voice rang in their ears: "Are they"

He is the Lord of Dongyang!

Qin Sang's mind flashed.

"Only then did Che Yu Tao bow to the void respectfully and report, “Master, these five disciples are currently the most powerful within the Inner Sect.”

With a sound of 'good', suddenly a five-colored rainbow flew into the hall. Upon closer inspection, this five-colored rainbow was actually the light emitted by the Five Elements Seals.

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These five small seals are all of average size and square in shape. The difference lies in the seal heads.

Each small seal has a sacred beast carved on its top, corresponding precisely to the legendary four sacred beasts: Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger, as well as a creature resembling a qilin but named Gouchén.

"Teach them the intricacies of the beastly seal, and aid me in my endeavor!"

“The disciple obeys!”

Chuyu Tao reached out and took the small seal, then turned to face Qin Sang and the others, raising it lightly. The five miniature seals each flew to them.

The beast seal before Qin Sang was the very one with Xuanwu carved on its head.

The Xuanwu on the beast seal is lifelike, with thick limbs and head held high towards the sky, as if roaring at the heavens, full of a ferocious and unruly aura.

Che Yu Tao said calmly, "From now on, each of you will be in charge of a beast seal and wholeheartedly refine it. You must tame the fierce soul within the seal within six months. Then, together with the ancestor and Miss Chen Yan, enter the Purple Micro Palace."

What!

Qin Sang's heart shook violently.

After much anticipation, here are two penguin groups. Feel free to join if you'd like!

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