At this moment, the space was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
No one spoke, and no one walked to the white bridge first. Everyone was sizing up the surrounding cultivators who were about to participate in the test together.
The vast majority of the cultivators' bodies faintly emitted an aura that was incomparably tyrannical.
"Thirty-six people, four Primal Cultivators, twelve Yin Tribulation Cultivators, and twenty Yang Tribulation Cultivators!"
Tang Huan's mind raced, his abnormally powerful Perception Ability allowed him to understand everyone's cultivation like the back of his hand in an instant.
Of the cultivators that were brought here by the "Heavenly Dipper Incantation", the majority of them were tribulation realm cultivators, especially the Yang Tribulation Realm cultivators.
However, in order to obtain the "Heavenly Dipper Incantation", other than having great strength, luck was also a very important factor. It was not strange for a cultivator to appear, and if Ge Jian Feng's "Heavenly Dipper Incantation" had not been snatched away, he should have also been at the Primal Stage when he entered.
After figuring out the situation of the crowd, a voice finally broke the silence of this space.
"There's no time to lose. Since none of you plan to go up the bridge first, then let me, 'Lion Thunder', scout the way for everyone." A tall and sturdy Yang Calamity cultivator with a lion's head and a human body swept his gaze across the crowd. Then, he laughed out loud and took the lead to step onto the white bridge.
"Brother Lion, I, Xiang Wenxuan, will accompany you on this trip!" A tall, handsome, and elegant man in white robes laughed heartily, and also strode onto the white bridge.
"Good!" Let's see what's so magical about this' astral bridge '! "
"..."
A few more figures walked onto the white bridge.
Just as Tang Huan was about to move his feet, his expression suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a figure walking over, it was actually a young lady in her twenties, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, and her cherry lips were bright red. Every single part of her was not necessarily beautiful, but when combined together, it formed a beautiful face, and her eyebrows were filled with spirituality and elegance.
This woman wore a white dress that was perfectly decorated with proud blooming red plum blossoms. On her head, her long black hair was tied up into an exquisite bun, and she gracefully walked over from a dozen meters away. Her figure was graceful, and she was indescribably beautiful.
"Junior Sister Qingge, how have you been?"
The woman in the white dress smiled sweetly, and a dignified and elegant temperament was naturally revealed. However, there was a hint of arrogance between her brows, "I originally thought that we would only be able to meet after leaving the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm'. I never thought that I would meet Junior Sister in the 'Heavenly Dipper Realm'."
"Greetings, Senior Sister."
Yu Qingge smiled, a hint of bitterness that was difficult to detect between her brows.
This woman was superior to her in every aspect, and was once the target that she had tried her best to chase after. She had once been full of confidence, but now that they had met here, the strong sense of loss in her heart made her feel a little ashamed of her inferiority. Her gaze was a little evasive, and she no longer had the sharpness of the past.
As if she had sensed the change in Yu Qingge, the woman in the white dress was surprised, but she only slightly nodded her head and did not pursue the matter further.
"Are you Senior Sister Mei Ying?" Tang Huan's heart was moved, and he suddenly asked.
"That's right." The woman in the white dress nodded.
"I am Tang Huan, greetings Senior Sister."
Tang Huan cupped his hands and smiled.
This woman was indeed the number one on the "Pure Yang Sword Sect", Mei Yingluo. Although she did not follow the group that day, she did not miss the chance to enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" that only happened once every fifty years. Now, she had already stepped into the Yang Tribulation Realm.
There were only a total of thirty-six people in the inner layer of the Heavenly Dipper Realm, and the Yan State's "Pure Yang Sword Sect" had actually taken up three spots!
"You are Junior Brother Tang Huan?"
Mei Yingluo was slightly startled, her eyes revealing a hint of surprise.
In the sect, she had heard of the name "Tang Huan" before. After all, he was a Tools Method genius who had both the identity of a Gem Synthetic Master and a Weapon Refiner. However, according to what she knew, when Tang Huan left the sect, he had only just stepped into the Essence Condensation Realm, but now, he was already at the Yin Tribulation Realm.
"Tang Huan? That Gem Synthetic Master and Weapon Refiner?
"" After disappearing for such a long time, I thought that his soul had already been destroyed. I didn't expect that not only was he still alive, he even came to the inner layer of the 'Heavenly Dipper Realm'! "
"..."
There were a few people around who had obviously heard of Tang Huan's name, and a trace of astonishment appeared in their eyes as they looked at Tang Huan. A cultivator who was both a Gem Synthetic Master and a Weapon Refiner could be said to be extremely rare, and in this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", there was probably only one of them.
"I've long heard that Junior Brother Tang Huan's cultivation speed is extremely fast. Seeing it today, it's indeed so." After a while, Mei Yingluo's expression returned to normal and she smiled slightly.
"Senior Sister, you flatter me …"
Before Tang Huan could finish speaking, two cries of alarm sounded out.
Shi Ting and Xiang Wenxuan, who were the first to walk onto the white bridge, fell into the lake at almost the same time. The other people on the white bridge were all shocked and subconsciously stopped in their tracks. But in the next moment, cries of alarm sounded out again, and they had already followed in the footsteps of Shi Ting and Xiang Wenxuan.
After falling into the lake, there seemed to be an invisible force pushing Shi Ting and the others back. During this process, they seemed to have suffered an enormous amount of pain, their faces were all distorted and their expressions were sinister. After enduring for a moment, a Yin Tribulation Cultivator could not help but scream out miserably.
Fortunately, they did not go too far, and were quickly washed back to the shore by the lake water. Once they climbed up, Shi Ting and the others laid on the ground motionlessly as if they had collapsed, but their bodies were not stained with the slightest bit of water.
After witnessing the entire process of them falling into the lake and coming ashore, the bridgehead immediately became silent. A hint of unconcealable seriousness appeared on everyone's faces.
Mei Yingluo also seemed to have lost the interest in talking. She nodded slightly towards Tang Huan and Yu Qingge, then walked forward with a slender waist and a graceful figure. The surrounding cultivators who were originally interested in Tang Huan were also completely diverted, their gazes moving back and forth between Bai Qiao, Shi Ting and the others.
"astral bridge …"
Tang Huan's gaze also landed on the bridge, and he could not help but be secretly shocked. Shi Ting, Xiang Wenxuan and the rest had only walked a few meters on the bridge before falling into the lake, and the entire bridge was around a hundred meters long. The difficulty of walking from the end of the bridge to the end of the bridge could be imagined.
However, since he was here, he couldn't just stand by and watch. Otherwise, even when the 'Heavenly Dipper Realm' closed a year later, he wouldn't be able to reap any rewards.
Very quickly, several more cultivators stepped onto the white bridge.
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