The two of them controlled a total of a hundred people and then ran back.
The people with runes on their foreheads also followed behind them. They were very obedient and had no expression on their faces.
The man with the missing scalp immediately controlled fifty people.
The other man almost all of them were women, so there were more women among the hundred people.
Yang Qingxuan walked out of the void with an ugly expression and followed behind these people from a distance.
Soon, he saw a hall.
The man with the missing scalp threw out a jade talisman. It flashed in the air and flew forward, disappearing.
Then, the light of a barrier appeared outside the hall and formed an opening.
The hundred or so people filed in.
Then, the opening closed and disappeared.
Yang Qingxuan stopped a hundred feet outside the barrier. He could sense that there was not only a barrier outside the hall, but also a powerful aura guarding it.
He did not move forward. Instead, he took out a jade token and wrote a few messages on it. He crushed it in his hand and sent a message to Jun Qian.
Then, he sat cross-legged in the void as if nothing had happened. He formed hand seals and hid his aura.
The hundred or so people who entered the hall came to a square inside and then stood still.
This square was very large and was completely made of bronze.
The ground, walls, and stone pillars were engraved with all kinds of complicated patterns and strange symbols.
In front of the square, there were ten strange formations. They were exactly the same. Each formation was controlled by a person who sat cross-legged and formed hand seals, adjusting their True Essence.
The man with the missing scalp immediately went forward and cupped his fists. "Mister Lu, the sample is here."
There was a scholarly man standing in front of him. He seemed to be thinking about something. He held a Golden Jade Book in his hand and read it from time to time. He didn't even raise his head. He just said indifferently, "Got it. Thank you for your hard work.
The man with the missing scalp said respectfully, "Yes."
Then, he stepped back and led the first ten people of the hundred people into the bronze formation with the other man.
The men around the formation formed hand seals and sent seals into it.
A large number of runes surged out from the formation and quickly arranged in the air, forming spirit talismans that poured into the people in the formation and merged into their bodies in a flash.
The ten men controlling the array formation had the exact same hand seals, and the effects of the ten arrays were also exactly the same.
The faces of the people in the formation immediately revealed pained expressions. Then, groaning sounds could be heard from time to time. A few people's bodies even floated up.
The person controlling the formation constantly adjusted the runes according to the performance of the people in the formation.
Soon, runes began to appear on their upper bodies. Some of them were still in good condition, but some of them were already unable to bear it.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the woman floating above the spell formation let out a miserable shriek, and then exploded into a pile of flesh and blood that fell to the ground.
"Sigh, what a pity."
The man who wanted to enjoy the sample couldn't help but sigh. The woman who had just exploded was the most beautiful of all the samples. His face was full of regret.
"Seventy-six thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven losers."
Mister Lu glanced at it indifferently and then took out a blank jade slip from the table. He drew talismans in the air and recorded something inside.
The talisman seal that appeared in the air was the one that had appeared on the woman's body.
Soon, the talisman seal was completely engraved.
Mister Lu placed the jade slip on one side of the table. There were already hundreds of jade slips piled up there, and hundreds of blank jade slips on the other side.
At the back of the square, at the end of the remaining ninety samples, a man's body moved slightly and then returned to normal. His face was still expressionless, and there was a talisman stuck to his forehead.
However, Yang Qingxuan's Second Primordial Spirit was entrenched in this man's body. He witnessed everything and couldn't help but be furious.
More than seventy thousand losers …
Such a terrifying number.
And this was only the third trial. How many people had died in the previous two trials? It was probably uncountable.
Moreover, this base was only one of the bases owned by the Sect Leader. One could only imagine how many people had been sacrificed in order to create the Extreme Bestowment Divine Emblem. The sin of this was so deep that it couldn't be washed away.
In fact, Yang Qingxuan himself had killed and implicated many people along the way. Especially after entering the realm of the Mu Hai Realm, there had been a few battles that had led to the destruction of planets. The number of lives that had been lost in each planet's destruction was no less than this.
However, as Yang Qingxuan's cultivation level continued to increase, those low-level martial artists and mortals became less and less important to him. Once too many people died, they became meaningless numbers that couldn't touch his heartstrings anymore.
As the saying went, "Everyone under the Great Dao is an ant." As one's cultivation level increased, those with lower cultivation levels became less and less important to him.
The Lord of a Thousand Realms could destroy planes with a raise of his hand. The Paragon of Eternity could even destroy the universe.
When a person possessed such terrifying power, the ordinary creatures on those planets and in those cities were no longer worth anything.
However, the people the Sect Leader used for the experiments were all geniuses from various sects, families, or planes. In Yang Qingxuan's eyes, they were still important. At least, he felt that they were equal to him. This made Yang Qingxuan feel a sense of sympathy for the death of a rabbit.
The person in charge of the array flicked out a flame and burned all the flesh and blood on the ground to ashes. Then, another woman came in and started the new test.
One after another, cultivators turned into ashes in the cold bronze array formation. Occasionally, there would be a few who passed the test, but almost no one survived.
The man who passed the test and lost a piece of his scalp would brand a mark on his arm. Then, another man would take him to another place.
Mister Lu would record every failure and stack the jade slips together to form a huge database of failures.
The whole process was cruel, but it was very rigorous and experimental.
Soon, there were only five people left. It was Yang Qingxuan's turn.
"You, you, go over."
The man with the missing scalp pointed to the other two people to fill the gap in the array.
As soon as the two men entered the formation and focused all their attention on the formation, Yang Qingxuan's second Nascent Divinity directly occupied the man's fleshly body, tore off the rune on his forehead, and ran away.
His action immediately stunned the man with the missing scalp. He couldn't recover for a long time.
Mister Lyu seemed to have noticed it too. He revealed a stunned expression.
The two people reacted after a while and shouted in unison, "Impossible!"
The man with the missing scalp shouted, "Stop!"
He hurriedly chased after him.
There was no update today. This week's summary was quite good at the beginning, but in the end, it collapsed. He owed one more chapter, and now he owed 103 chapters.
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