Divine Replication System

C1073 Test



C1073 Test

0Lin Xuan recalled Fire Spirit. When he sensed Fire Spirit's improvement, a smile appeared on his face.    

    

He was also looking forward to the inheritance of the Heavenly Flame Sect.    

    

After that.    

    

He continued to dive under Fire Spirit's bag.    

    

This land of scarlet magma was genuine, and it was a thousand meters deep.    

    

It posed a lot of threat to King Rank Martial Cultivator.    

    

Only those at the peak of the Late King level could withstand it.    

    

This was enough to filter out the potential candidates.    

    

However, it didn't affect Lin Xuan at all.    

    

After sensing that there was nothing special about this land of magma that could help Fire Spirit improve his strength.    

    

Lin Xuan didn't stay any longer. He slowed down and went down with all his strength.    

    

In a short while, he arrived at the depths of the magma.    

    

Through the thick magma pool, one could see a vast area and human figures moving about.    

    

Lin Xuan's expression changed when he saw this, and he landed on the ground.    

    

Putong!    

    

It was as if he had passed through a level 1 membrane.    

    

The endless resistance and the scorching hot magma disappeared in an instant.    

    

He appeared in a vast space.    

    

This space was several thousand zhang in size.    

    

It was as bright as day.    

    

The main body was like a huge bubble.    

    

In the middle, which was below Lin Xuan.    

    

It was a devastated land.    

    

There were also a large number of buildings in front of him.    

    

However, these buildings were all extremely dilapidated.    

    

There were also many that had already collapsed and were destroyed.    

    

Lin Xuan could still sense some martial artists shuttling back and forth to search for treasures.    

    

However, Lin Xuan could tell with a glance that there were almost no treasures in these buildings.    

    

Even if there were such unguarded buildings, they would have long been plundered clean.    

    

They were also not Lin Xuan's targets.    

    

With a thought, Lin Xuan put away Fire Spirit and landed slowly.    

    

His gaze continued to search forward.    

    

Very quickly, Lin Xuan's eyes lit up.    

    

At the end of this cluster of buildings, a spacious square appeared.    

    

There were many martial practitioners in the plaza.    

    

And in the center of the plaza, there was an incomparably ancient bronze door.    

    

The door was over thirty meters wide and over thirty meters wide, and it was covered in a rusty black-green color.    

    

The bronze door, however, did not have a door. It was already open.    

    

It was pitch black inside, as if it was leading to an endless abyss.    

    

More than 80% of the martial artists in this space gathered in this square. They looked at the bronze door with a solemn expression.    

    

Most of these warriors were at the Late Martial King Stage or even at the peak.    

    

Lin Xuan did not hesitate any longer and flew over.    

    

Lin Xuan's arrival did not attract much attention.    

    

Clearly, the many martial artists gathered here did not know what was happening above.    

    

Lin Xuan landed on the plaza and stood behind the crowd, also sizing up the bronze door.    

    

One could clearly see that the door was engraved with countless fine lines.    

    

It was extremely profound, as if it was connected to the force of heaven and earth.    

    

This was the convergence of many high grade Formation Marks.    

    

With Lin Xuan's current attainments in formations and the inheritance of formations that he had obtained not long ago...    

    

It was easy to tell that some of these Formation Marks had reached the Emperor Level.    

    

There were also some that he didn't know, but none of them were lower than the Emperor Level.    

    

It could be seen that they were extraordinary.    

    

Lin Xuan also had a pensive look in his eyes.    

    

At this time, a well-built martial artist not far away took a deep breath and walked forward.    

    

He went straight to the bottom of the bronze gate, facing the pitch-black hole.    

    

Lin Xuan's eyes swept over.    

    

This martial artist's cultivation base had reached the Martial King Stage Peak. Although he couldn't compare with a top genius like Zhao Gold Feather, he was still an outstanding genius amongst his peers. He could probably reach the Heaven Origin List.    

    

Of course, his ranking wouldn't be very high.    

    

Among the martial artists present, he was also in the upper echelons.    

    

Lin Xuan stood by the side and watched silently.    

    

Although he had understood it before, it was still better to be careful.    

    

After all, they were once Emperor Level Expert's major powers. Even though they had been destroyed for countless of years, they couldn't be underestimated.    

    

The burly warrior stood still after standing at the bottom of the bronze gate, as if he had been fixed.    

    

The bronze door also began to flicker with a weak light, as if it was lighting up the countless patterns.    

    

A few breaths passed.    

    

Puchi!    

    

The burly middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and involuntarily retreated ten meters.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Lin Xuan's expression became serious.    

    

"Even Wang Yue failed!"    

    

"I didn't expect the beginning of the test to be so difficult!"    

    

"I heard that it wasn't this difficult in the past. What exactly is going on? Could it be that the millennium is approaching?"    

    

"Then I'm afraid we won't have a chance anymore. It's impossible to pass!"    

    

... ""    

    

When the surrounding crowd saw that Wang Yue was injured from his defeat, they all revealed bitter smiles and started discussing in low voices.    

    

The people who were planning to try stopped in their tracks as well.    

    

Lin Xuan remained silent as his gaze flickered.    

    

Combined with the information he had obtained and the discussions of the surrounding martial artists, he also had some guesses.    

    

After that, another few people failed.    

    

Another obviously stronger aura than the other martial artists, a gray-clothed martial artist who should be a peak prodigy walked forward.    

    

After seven or eight breaths of time, with a flash of white light, his figure disappeared.    

    

Seeing this, Lin Xuan also slightly nodded his head, having confidence.    

    

Without any hesitation, he walked forward.    

    

The surrounding gazes once again gathered around him.    

    

However, when they saw that Lin Xuan's aura was ordinary and that his cultivation base had yet to reach the peak of the King level, they shook their heads slightly.    

    

They didn't think highly of Lin Xuan.    

    

However, they did not realize that behind them, there was a group of martial artists who were staring at Lin Xuan with fear and respect.    

    

Among these people, many of them had a higher cultivation base, reaching the Martial King Stage Peak.    

    

There were also the geniuses who were ranked in the Heaven Origin List.    

    

However, without exception, none of them dared to make any unusual movements.    

    

As for Lin Xuan, he arrived at the bottom of the bronze gate and faced the seemingly endless abyss behind it.    

    

In an instant.    

    

Lin Xuan could feel the changes in the Void, and he arrived at a vast white void.    

    

"This is the Thought Transmission. It's really the same as what the rumors say!"    

    

Lin Xuan had a strange expression on his face, and he muttered in his heart.    

    

At the same time, a white figure condensed in front of him.    

    

Lin Xuan's expression became serious.    

    

This white figure was exactly the same as him. Not only was it dressed up, it also had an expression on its face, as well as the aura of its cultivation base.    

    

Other than the fact that its body was white, there was almost no difference.    

    

However, his cultivation base was slightly higher than his, and he had reached the Martial King Stage Peak.    

    

Lin Xuan immediately understood.    

    

"Fighting with me is slightly higher than my cultivation base. No wonder so many people were eliminated!"    

    

It could be seen how difficult this test was.    

    

Lin Xuan sighed with emotion, but his face was still as calm as water.    

    

To him, this was still not difficult at all.    

    

"Let's try it first!"    

    

Lin Xuan's expression changed slightly. He held the Terminator Sword in his hand and slashed out.    

    

A ray of grey Black Sword light, as if it had shattered the Void, slashed forward.    

    

This sword strike seemed to still be in the King level realm.    

    

However, King Rank Martial Cultivator couldn't take it.    

    

The content came from [Miegu Reading].    

    


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