The Star Lords never thought that their children could be compared with the First Saint.
Really.
Not to mention their children, even they themselves might not be able to beat the First Saint at this stage. However, when they saw that the First Saint only set up an array, which didn't restrict any power except that they couldn't dodge or fly, they were disappointed.
They were not afraid of numbers, but they were most afraid of comparisons.
Seeing a small number of second generations walk a thousand steps, while their children were blown back within a few hundred steps, they really couldn't stand it.
To be honest.
They were very grateful to the expert who didn't show up. He blew these dregs away and saved everyone's face. If they continued to dawdle like this, they would lose all their face. Baek Sung-nam estimated that 5% of the first batch had a chance to walk five thousand steps, but in fact, it wasn't even 0.5%. They didn't lack strength, but their willpower and endurance were too far away.
Soon.
With the same order, a large number of second generations rushed to the Palace of Nobles.
The first batch of people from the previous group hadn't finished yet, and now more people were coming. Tang Shidao didn't care if he saw it, and he didn't intend to talk to anyone. The trial of ten thousand steps would wait until they reached the front. At this time, Baek Sung-nam also left and returned to the city in the clouds to find his friends. "You guys also go and try. If you don't want to show up, wear a mask. No one will deliberately ask about you. Try it, it's good to know yourself. "
Hearing Big Sister's order, those who were already ready to move also rushed over.
At this time.
Because there were too many people, they couldn't start in batches. Everyone lined up, only a few steps apart, and entered the black and white world in batches.
"I believe everyone has seen the result and has an evaluation of themselves. Because there are too many of us, I hope everyone can cooperate. If you can't go forward after walking to a certain extent and want to turn back, please directly teleport out of the black and white space. If we go in batches, we will seriously hinder others. I hope you don't do anything that will make everyone hate you. "Yi Hui also came out and said directly.
Everyone nodded.
With such a number of people, only a small group of people could enter. How long would it take for a small group of people to enter? It wouldn't be their turn for tens of thousands of years.
This was no longer a trial.
This was a battlefield.
Those who 'fell' on the battlefield would disappear on their own. No one would have the time to spoil them.
Since there were still people continuing, the gods' descendants decided to wait for a while. In less than half a day, the last person who gritted his teeth and persisted to 7000 steps also flashed back.
"How do you feel, Brother Qingyang?" A group of acquaintances came up to him.
"Can't you see? I've become a bit stronger … Haha, I've been tortured to death, but I'm actually a bit stronger than before." A green flame appeared in the palm of the young man called Qingyang. The firelight reflected his smile, giving off an inexplicable feeling of gentleness. His friends who were familiar with him were puzzled. In the past, this kind of flame was clearly very 'blazing'. Why did it become like this now?
You call this getting stronger? It felt like he had become weaker.
At this moment, he did not wait for anyone to ask.
Qingyang waved the green flame away and gestured to his friends, "Go, give it a try. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't rush forward, it's useless. You have to be steady and calm. Even if everyone starts running, you have to follow your own pace. Don't let anyone, anything, any voice, or any thought influence you. Stick to your original ideals, stick to your own … No, just be as stubborn as a madman. Never change your mind. Follow this pace, and you'll know how far you can go. "
Hearing these words, his friends all cupped their hands in thanks.
Everyone else nodded slightly as well.
Experience was very important.
Even if everyone was different, it was better to listen to more experience than to be ignorant.
Outside the monochrome world, the gods' descendants were entering in batches.
In the center.
Tang Shidao was also meditating. He was rather surprised. Originally, he had been unable to advance his colorless 200-layered Domain. Now, this' shell 'had cracked and loosened. The benefits of this mutation not only came from the gods' descendants working hard in the monochrome world, but also from the efforts of another person: Ten Wolves!
In the process of deliberately creating the colorless maze and torturing Ten Wolves, the Omniscient Eye's Tree of Wisdom had absorbed new knowledge.
"Fourth Domain?" Tang Shidao muttered to himself.
Only he could hear his voice.
Now, he was basically certain that Ten Wolves' third-layered Domain had advanced to fourth-layered Domain, even though it had only been less than a day. Ten Wolves was different from him. He had omniscient wisdom and extraordinary comprehension ability. Ten Wolves' achievement was a result of being tortured. Of course, Ten Wolves' will to fight was also a contributing factor. Without this kind of perseverance, Ten Wolves wouldn't have succeeded.
Tang Shidao noticed that because of Ten Wolves' advancement, the Omniscient Eye also regarded his' education 'as a kind of nutrient.
Spreading the fire of civilization was a kind of nutrient, and education was a way to spread it.
There was nothing wrong with this.
However, Tang Shidao didn't expect that the results of his' personal education 'would be so great. He also didn't expect that the Omniscient Eye would approve of his personal education so much. He almost 'empathized' with Ten Wolves' torturous cultivation and received all the information, most of which turned into his own experience. This was due to the colorless maze, but more of the feedback he received from his own education.
He figured this out.
Looking at the group of zombie-like gods' descendants walking slowly in the distance, they were much more pleasing to the eye now.
After all, there were benefits to educating others. He might as well spend some time guiding them.
At this moment.
The people outside were watching this scene. The ones who were watching the most closely were undoubtedly the Star Lords of the God Nation. Qingyang had passed the 7,000 step mark, and no one else had broken the record. Yi Hui and Baek Sung-nam could do it, but they had no intention of getting off to a good start. They only stopped at the front of the sea of people, silently observing the reactions of others.
They were only a little further away from the group furthest away.
If someone could take a step forward, they would take a step back. When most people flashed and retreated, they would take a few steps back and wait in front of the crowd.
Half a day later.
Yi Hui found some losers and chatted with them. Baek Sung-nam paid more attention to his friends. He kept talking to his friends who had failed and pointed out some of his own impressions. Whether these words were useful or not, outsiders didn't know. They could only say that Yi Hui and Baek Sung-nam had done their best to help.
One day, two days, three days.
Unknowingly.
Challenging the 'Ghost Realm' of the black and white world became a daily routine. Not only the second generations of the God Nation, but also the Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Net and the powerhouses of the nearby Void came over.
Compared to the powerhouses of the Void, the Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Net were more supportive.
In just the fifth day.
A total of more than a thousand Sorcerers walked to Tang Shidao's side. Of course, they didn't have any requirements for this colleague. They just wanted to get to know him, make friends, and then leave peacefully. Everyone even felt that they were here to support the First Saint … Look, it wasn't the First Saint who tricked you, it was really you who didn't do your best. Look, we succeeded.
Seeing this, the Star Lords of the God Nation blushed, and the second generations of the God Nation even bowed their heads in shame.
Another day passed.
Thirty to forty people in the Void did it. Although the number wasn't large, it was much better than zero in the God Nation. At this time, the Star Lords of the God Nation couldn't sit still anymore. It wasn't surprising that they were slapped in the face by the Sorcerers Net, because the Sorcerers Net was filled with monsters. But losing to the Void was unacceptable. The God Nation was one of the most glorious places in the Void. It was like losing to a village in a city, absolutely unacceptable.
With a new order, another group of secret elites from the God Nation went to the Palace of the Nobles.
It could be said that.
This group of people was originally a seed that the Star Lords didn't want to expose.
Eight days later.
The first genius from the God Nation walked in front of Tang Shidao. Unlike the Void experts who didn't want to reveal their identities and left quietly, he came in front of Tang Shidao, bowed with both hands, and asked for guidance. At this time, he was still able to keep his head up and chest out.
"What's your name?" Tang Shidao was still in a state of cultivation. After Colorless broke through 201 levels, the upper limit might be raised by 100 levels.
"Chen Feng." The young man called Chen Feng cupped his hands.
"I guess it has something to do with 'wind'." Tang Shidao smiled. In the process of these 10,000 steps, he could sense the other party's specialization, just like how a teacher could know what a student was good at. "Can you wait for two days? Just stand here and wait? "
"I'll try my best." Chen Feng was mentally and physically exhausted. Even after hearing Tang Shidao's words, he didn't back down.
Two days later.
Chen Feng didn't let everyone down and persevered. Tang Shidao used a new type of 'Colorless Storm' to create a maze, and with the effects of the Great Whirlpool Technique, he created a special trial space. Before starting, Tang Shidao said, "Ten Wolves has reached five levels, two more than before. However, he gritted his teeth and persevered. Now, he's almost like a dying man. "
Chen Feng cupped his hands. "I'm not afraid."
Tang Shidao smiled. "I don't want to spy on you. I probably feel that you're more than ten times stronger than Ten Wolves. This trial maze has 100 levels as the highest difficulty. You have to do your best. "
Chen Feng cupped his hands again and walked in without hesitation.
At this time.
The people of the God Nation all let out thunderous cheers. Finally, the God Nation had its own heroes who completed the challenge. Although they didn't know if they could improve, they had received the recognition of the first Saint and his sincere guidance. At this point, everyone was satisfied.
During this time, people had learned how difficult it was from the losers.
Element addiction, blood and qi withering, spirit trembling, nightmare haunting, soul crying, soul whipping … In addition to the terrifying effect of the Great Withering Technique, the five senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were also seriously distorted. It could be said that death was the most comfortable thing in this black and white world. In the entire black and white world, only Yi Hui and Baek Sung-nam could move freely. The others could only walk silently, not even daring to cough.
Now, the number of steps in the black and white world had become the new standard for evaluating aptitude.
Only those who walked 5,000 steps were considered geniuses.
Those who didn't walk 1,000 steps were trash.
"Little Green Sun, not bad. You actually walked 8,000 steps." Outside the black and white world, there would occasionally be familiar friends chatting.
"Go away." Oh, looks like they're not friends.
"How dare the son of the Second Star Lord scold me?" Obviously, they weren't friends.
"Go away!"
"How dare you … You … This, how is this possible?"
Outside the black and white world, there was a sea of people. Fighting was a common thing, so it wasn't surprising. However, what was shocking was that some of the weaker people in the past had won. They had defeated opponents that they couldn't win against in the past. Seeing this scene, not only were the people around shocked, but the fathers who were watching the recording in the God Nation also laughed like crazy.
Faintly.
Everyone realized that this wasn't just a trial. This was a shuffle of the second generation of the God Nation.
The first Saint.
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