At this time, Zhao Yuande's body had turned into a speck of dust and was hidden in the body of the third doppelganger, Jin Wu Xue. Unless it was an expert in the Dao Master Realm, no one would be able to discover his existence.
He moved his body and quickly got used to it.
"I hope I can succeed this time!" Zhao Yuande said to himself.
Zhao Yuande controlled Jin Wu Xue's doppelganger and quickly returned to the Helian family.
He was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of killing intent, causing countless people around him to shrink back.
Originally, many big forces wanted to rope him in, but now that this had happened, they all gave up on this idea.
Even the other 31 geniuses did not want to come over at this time to look for trouble.
Just as the banquet was over, everyone also received a piece of news.
Many of the experts of the Jin family who rushed back were also killed, and the person who killed them was blatantly waiting for Jin Wu Xue outside Black Gold City.
This made everyone's faces involuntarily show a look of interest, and they looked at Jin Wu Xue with a meaningful gaze.
"Humph! After I become a true disciple of Golden Holy Palace, I will kill this group of people! "Zhao Yuande shouted coldly, and his voice reverberated in all directions. The entire Golden Holy City could hear his cold voice.
Countless powerful Spiritual Powers swept over and scanned his body.
Pairs of eyes also fell on him, as if they wanted to see through him.
He was doing this on purpose. He wanted to see if there were any flaws in his incarnation.
Clearly, he had succeeded. Countless Divine Souls scanned his body and then retracted one after another.
"Wu Xue, don't be in a hurry to go back and take revenge. As long as you can pass the trial and officially become a true disciple of Golden Holy Palace, I will capture all of those people for you to deal with!" An old voice came into Zhao Yuande's ears.
Zhao Yuande immediately understood that this voice must be the Supreme Elder of Golden Holy Palace.
He did not speak, but just nodded vigorously, and a blazing fire shot out from his eyes.
Three days later, Golden Holy City gradually became lively, and countless cultivators flocked in. Their purpose was the disciple recruitment ceremony of the three big forces.
Zhao Yuande quickly came to the central square of Golden Holy City according to Jin Wu Xue's memory.
The huge square, which was hundreds of miles in radius, was densely packed with cultivators, and most of them were above the Venerable Realm.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuande could not help but show anger on his face.
The underground world was obviously powerful, and they might not lose even if they fought with the Mutated Tribe. But why did they hide? Did they not feel ashamed?
Zhao Yuande couldn't figure out what the experts of the underground world were thinking. Were they willing to be trapped underground for the rest of their lives?
Just as he was in the central square, he heard a voice of Jin, of course, of course, of course, of the Golden Holy City......
His of the Cultivation was was of of of of of of the seventh rank.. of of the seventh of the cultivation cultivation cultivation of the seventh of the cultivation of cultivation of cultivation of the seventh Stage. of the ''s cultivation's level.
"Who are you?" Zhao Yuande asked coldly.
"Supreme Elder Yu asked me to come." The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuande and was not unhappy because of his coldness. Instead, he smiled and said, "I'm Jiang Yun, a core disciple of Golden Holy Palace. You can call me Senior Brother Jiang!"
"Oh! It's actually Senior Brother Jiang. "Zhao Yuande nodded, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"Junior Brother, come with me! I'll take you to sign up first. "The middle-aged man called Jiang Yun led Zhao Yuande to a large hall.
Geniuses like Jin Wu Xue did not need to line up to sign up at all. They had special rights.
He only needed to show his face to complete the registration, and he was informed that he did not need to participate in the first elimination round.
There were hundreds of thousands of Venerable Realm experts here this time. If there was no elimination round, who knew how long it would take to end?
At this time, Zhao Yuande was arranged in a quiet and secluded hall.
The hall was filled with extraordinary geniuses with formidable cultivations that had attained the 6th or even 7th minor step of cultivation.
"Senior Brother Jiang, I keep hearing people mention the Tower of Trials. May I know where it is?" Zhao Yuande had a flash of inspiration and asked this question.
He'd scanned the central square many times with his soul yet was unable to find the Tower of Trials, and this made him feel slightly anxious.
"The Tower of Trials …. Actually, I don't know where it is as well." Jiang Yun shook his head while a wisp of regret appeared on his face.
Zhao Yuande asked, "Senior Brother, have you not been in there?"
"I have! I seemed to have passed through numerous layers of space to arrive before the Tower of Trials! "Jiang Yun nodded and said," I think those old fellows have probably hidden it in the depths of space! I wonder what secrets the Tower of Trials holds! "
"It's hidden in the depths of space!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but frown.
Those fellows from the underground world are skilled in formations. Could it be that they've discovered the secrets of the Tower of Trials?
"I don't know the answer to that as well. Just wait here!" Jiang Yun nodded and turned around to leave, "I'll return and report this to the Supreme Elder. Farewell."
"Senior Brother, take care!" Zhao Yuande cupped his hands.
A blood red glow flickered in his eyes as he swept the genius disciples that received special treatment.
Many people instinctively avoided his gaze when they saw his ferocious gaze because there weren't many in the entire hall that had attained the 7th minor step of cultivation.
When he noticed that no one dared to return his gaze, he finally sat down slowly and started to cultivate silently.
Time passed swiftly, and it wasn't long before a voice resounded by their ears.
"Disciples, listen up. Gather outside the Great Hall."
Zhao Yuande suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the hall with large strides.
A large group of cultivators had gathered outside the hall. Some of them even had bloodstains on their bodies. It was obvious that these people were the disciples that had just passed the first round of selection.
"Next, we will open up the passageway. All of you will go to the surface and kill the foreign races. Every foreign race you kill will give you a certain amount of points. This time, our three major forces will take in a total of 3000 disciples.
"All of you will receive a token. After killing the foreign race, the token will be connected to your thoughts and will record your points!" As soon as the voice sounded, a white light flashed in the air and countless tokens whizzed through the air and landed in the hands of everyone present. "Drip your blood essence into this token to refine it. Remember, the points in the token can be traded or snatched from each other!"
The last sentence instantly caused an uproar among all the disciples present. The token could be snatched … Wasn't this blatantly telling them that they could do whatever they wanted?
When Zhao Yuande heard this, he didn't find it strange. He had experienced this too many times.
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