To a place like the White Tiger Academy that gathered countless geniuses from the Barbarian Province, Emperor Martial Artists were nothing.
At this moment, the one thousand people who were undergoing the test were bearing the aura of these Emperor Martial Artists.
Nearly twenty Emperor Martial Artists were evenly distributed among the crowd, releasing their auras to exert pressure.
This was not only a test of the strength of a martial artist's mental strength, it was also a test of a martial artist's willpower! Wang Chen could not help but admire them.
Under the mental pressure of an Emperor Martial Artist, a martial artist with insufficient mental strength would definitely not be able to endure for long. Furthermore, even if one's mental strength was strong enough, a strong willpower was needed to support one to endure.
This was a test of a martial artist's willpower and mental strength! The strength of one's mental strength determined the strength of one's primordial spirit. The strength of one's primordial spirit could determine whether a martial artist's foundation was solid or not, and whether his realm was stable or not. As for willpower, it was indispensable in cultivation. It was extremely important, even more important than talent.
There was no lack of geniuses in the Profound Sky Continent, but why did so many of them die prematurely? This was inseparable from willpower. The road of martial arts was long and arduous. How boring and difficult was it? This autumn, one would encounter countless difficulties and obstacles. The reason why those geniuses died prematurely was because their willpower was weak. They did not grit their teeth and persevere to the end. A strong and firm willpower was an essential requirement for a martial artist to cultivate. It was an essential requirement to become a strong martial artist.
Perhaps the White Tiger Academy valued this point more.
From the initial test of true essence to the test of strength, and now to the test of mental strength and willpower, the White Tiger Academy's seemingly simple two stages of selection had already tested all the necessary requirements to become a strong martial artist. How could this not make Wang Chen sigh with emotion?
Perhaps only such a terrifying existence like the White Tiger Academy could have such a strong capital to undergo these many stages of tests? Wang Chen was filled with emotion.
"It has increased, it's now the pressure of a second rank Emperor Martial Artist!"
"That's right, it has increased from a first rank Emperor Martial Artist to a second rank Emperor Martial Artist!"
"I heard that this stage of the test requires the pressure of a first rank Emperor Martial Artist to a ninth rank Emperor Martial Artist! Within a quarter of an hour, one has to undergo nine stages of tests. Furthermore, I heard that at the last moment, one will have to endure a portion of the Sect Martial Artist's pressure! "
"I wonder how many people's dreams have been obstructed by this stage!"
"Yes, this level is very difficult. Especially the last Zong Clan martial artist's pressure, it was terrifying! Although it's only a small portion of the sect's martial artists, it's still not something an ordinary martial artist can withstand! "
"But it's alright! However, what you said is not entirely correct. This pressure test was also divided into three age groups.
This group of people were basically 16 to 18 years old. Sect Warriors would not make a move. It was said that even Emperor Warriors would only be able to oppress up to the level of a Fourth Order Emperor Warrior!
Between the ages of eighteen to twenty, only Emperor Martial Artists would be able to suppress the level of a Seventh Stage Emperor Martial Artist!
It was only at the age of twenty to twenty-three that they would have to endure the pressure of a Ninth Stage Martial Emperor. At the same time, only then would a Zong Martial Artist take action! The martial artists of the Zong Clan were prepared for these people! I wonder how fierce the pressure of a Grandmaster's martial artist will be! "
"That's true. The White Tiger Academy doesn't like martial practitioners between the age of twenty to twenty-three! Naturally, they had to be tested strictly! They are quite pitiful. "
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who asked the White Tiger Academy to only accept elites? Not to mention the Central Province, even in our Barbarian Province, it's not rare for a twenty to twenty-three year old to step into Emperor Martial Artist. If it wasn't for the strong request from the great clans of the Barbarian Province, why would the White Tiger Academy want King Martial Artists between the ages of twenty to twenty-three? Of course they had to be tested strictly! "
Just as Wang Chen was filled with emotions, beside him, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar. For a moment, everyone was discussing spiritedly. There was no other reason, it was because at this time, the pressure of the Emperor Martial Artists had increased.
Hearing the words of these people, Wang Chen seemed to be deep in thought. The corners of his mouth revealed a bitter smile. What he didn't expect was that in the end, even the martial artists of the Zong Clan would take action. Not many people would be able to endure the pressure of a Zong Clan martial artist, right?
At the same time, Wang Chen really didn't notice it. At this moment, this batch of martial artists who were enduring the pressure, which was also the first batch of martial artists to endure the pressure, were actually martial artists between the ages of sixteen to eighteen! It seemed that, regarding this aspect, when inspecting the residence plates, there were special arrangements. That's right, otherwise, if a King Martial Artist and a Zong Clan martial artist were to endure the pressure together, wouldn't that be unfair?
Unknowingly, the pressure of the Emperor Martial Artist had increased to the fourth level.
Under such circumstances, among the one thousand people, there were constantly people who couldn't endure the pressure and fell to the ground, some even showing signs of vomiting blood!
Waves of exclamations and sighs sounded out from the crowd, everyone's expression was incomparably grave. No one laughed at those who had fallen, because no one knew if they would be the next one. And these people who couldn't endure the pressure were carried away in the blink of an eye, out of the Du family square. This also meant that they had lost the right to enter the White Tiger Academy! Perhaps, next year, they still had hope.
After fifteen minutes, among the one thousand people, only one or two out of ten people could endure till the end! Only a hundred people could endure till the end!
Those who persisted till the end, as the pressure of the Emperor Martial Artists dissipated, all sat paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath.
But, there wasn't much time left for them to rest. After calling out their residence cards and obtaining the proof of their qualifications to participate in the elimination round tomorrow, these people were sent away to rest. Immediately after, the second wave of people took the stage.
This second wave of people, was still the first age group!
The third stage, was still the first age group!
The assessment for these two stages was still the same as before! They both endured the pressure of a fourth level Emperor Martial Artist.
And for these two waves, the number of people left in the end, did not even add up to three hundred people.
In the blink of an eye, three thousand people had completed the assessment, but there were less than five hundred people left! It really made people sigh with emotion.
"Number 3000 to 4000 people, begin the assessment!"
Following the old man's light shout on the stage, the fourth wave of assessment began.
Wang Chen was impressively part of this wave of people. And he also observed that those around him, were all people above twenty years of age!
This wave of people, looked like they were all between twenty to twenty-three years of age!
At this moment, these people were obviously very nervous! After all, the White Tiger Academy didn't like people between twenty to twenty-three years of age, so their assessment was especially strict. They had to endure the pressure of a ninth level Emperor Martial Artist! Even, at the last moment, they had to endure a trace of pressure from a Sect Martial Artist. Although it was just a trace, but, it made people unavoidably worried.
Standing in the crowd, Wang Chen took a deep breath, his expression incomparably calm! Compared to the nervousness of the surrounding people, he was not the slightest bit nervous.
If there was anyone who was least afraid of this kind of assessment, it would be Wang Chen! Although he currently only had the strength of a first level Emperor Martial Artist, but, Wang Chen had reached the height of a peak sixth level Emperor Martial Artist. Although his strength had not completely recovered, but, following the reopening of his middle dantian, connecting to his own primordial spirit, Wang Chen's resistance in this aspect was who knew how many times stronger than ordinary Emperor Martial Artists!
Although his current primordial spirit had only recovered to the degree of two levels. But, the degree of these two levels was enough to rival a high level Emperor Martial Artist. It could be said that, everyone present, could not hold on, but Wang Chen could still.
How could the primordial spirit of an Emperor Martial Artist be comparable to that of a peak Emperor Martial Artist? Moreover, the height of Wang Chen's primordial spirit had reached the level of a peak Emperor Martial Artist. The realm of his primordial spirit had exceeded his own realm. More importantly, Wang Chen's primordial spirit had merged with the Reincarnation Nascent Soul!
So, in terms of primordial spirit, Wang Chen's primordial spirit could almost be ranked first among the Emperor Martial Artists!
Such a primordial spirit, even if it had only recovered two levels, was already terrifying enough.
A thousand people quickly got into formation. In the blink of an eye, about 20 Emperor Martial Artists stood evenly in the crowd. Everyone's distance from each other was almost the same, and the area they could cover was almost the same as well.
As the old man on the stage announced the start.
Instantly, the pressure of an Emperor Martial Artist spread out.
The pressure of a first level Emperor Martial Artist. Facing this kind of pressure, Wang Chen did not care at all. Of course, most people could also hold on. It was not difficult. Not long after, it changed to the pressure of a second level Emperor Martial Artist …
Until it changed to the pressure of a fourth level Emperor Martial Artist, within the crowd, everyone's expression became solemn. Even Wang Chen could not help but have an additional trace of seriousness.
Under the pressure of a fifth level Emperor Martial Artist, people began to fall. These people were all beginner Emperor Martial Artists. It was impossible for them to enter the White Tiger Academy. Of course, Wang Chen was not included. In fact, at this moment, Wang Chen seemed to be at ease.
Until the pressure of a seventh level Emperor Martial Artist, Wang Chen finally began to mobilize his true essence energy. He could not rely on his primordial spirit to support it. An injured primordial spirit could not withstand such pressure.
The Emperor Dragon Technique activated, and within his meridians, the true essence dragons roared and circulated. Instantly, Wang Chen felt relaxed.
Under the pressure of a eighth level Emperor Martial Artist, even if he circulated his true essence energy, Wang Chen felt extremely strained.
And at this time, there were less than 400 people standing in the crowd!
Under the pressure of a ninth level Emperor Martial Artist, Wang Chen felt suffocated, and his blood and Qi seemed to have frozen. That long-lost feeling of being suppressed returned to Wang Chen!
This made Wang Chen smile bitterly. Back then, he could kill a ninth level Emperor Martial Artist, but now he could not even withstand the pressure. Thinking of this, Wang Chen's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
It was difficult to circulate his blood and Qi, causing Wang Chen's face to gradually turn red.
Under the pressure of a ninth level Emperor Martial Artist, there were less than 200 people left standing! And, there were still people falling. This time, the pressure of a ninth level Emperor Martial Artist did not show any mercy. And it would last for more than four minutes!
Bang bang bang …
A series of dull sounds could be heard. One by one, people fell. Seeing this scene, Wang Chen's brows furrowed. The assessment for those aged 20 to 23 was indeed extremely harsh.
Thinking that there were still Zong martial artists who had not made a move, Wang Chen's heart was filled with worry.
Wang Chen could feel that now, he was barely able to withstand the pressure of a ninth level Emperor Martial Artist. If a Zong martial artist made a move, he might really not be able to withstand it.
Under the immense pressure, Wang Chen's blood and Qi were already roiling, and he felt unbearable pain. That originally injured primordial spirit seemed to be in extreme pain, spinning and struggling in Wang Chen's Dantian.
If he forcefully endured for too long, perhaps, his primordial spirit would be injured again? Thinking of this, Wang Chen's heart was filled with a trace of worry! How much longer could he endure?
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