The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 260: The Devil Killing Tower
He stopped the resistance and decided to see where he would be moved.
In an instant, he disappeared from his original location and appeared in another space.
Jiang, the head disciple, understood that this Demon Killing Tower might rise layer by layer.
Collecting a certain amount of jade tokens would automatically advance him to the next floor, and now he should be on the next floor.
As it turned out, this time he did not fly too far before facing the new trial monster.
The strength of this trial monster had already reached the fifth level of the Profound Immortal.
While Jiang continued to fight monsters, there was a commotion outside.
Outside the test tower, thousands of elders and tens of thousands of disciples were present.
The master teacher, Yuan Zhenxianzun, closed his eyes to rest.
The disciples were discussing their appearance in this Demon Killing Tower expedition.
This tower was an important appraisal for their sect.
This tower consisted of thirteen levels, and every hundred years, all the sect disciples would participate in the trial of this tower.
The results are determined based on the highest floor achieved.
Jiang guessed correctly. Gathering ten jade tokens on each floor would allow him to rise to the next level.
The disciples outside were those who had been eliminated.
This evaluation lasted for a hundred days, and although only ten days had passed, those who were still inside were already at least at the level of an inner disciple.
Everyone is very attentive to this assessment.
Because it determined their status for the next hundred years, whether they would become true disciples, inner disciples, or outer disciples.
The first level was quite simple, with only test animals of the sacred level. Almost everyone could kill dozens of them successfully and smoothly break into the second level.
In the second level, the trial monsters were at the level of a tier one True Immortal.
"Ah, I just collected nine tokens on the seventh floor. Almost reached the eighth floor."
"Dearly enough. I thought you would become a disciple this time around, Zhang Junior Brother."
The monsters on the seventh floor were at the level of the ninth level Heavenly Immortal, while the monsters on the eighth floor were at the same level as Jiang, the first level Profound Immortal.
That's the limit.
After crossing that boundary, one would instantly become an inner disciple.
"Who do you think will get first place this time?"
"No need to ask, it must be Senior Brother Leng Huahan. He was the first true disciple and also the personal disciple of the Grand Elder!"
"not necessarily. Don't forget Senior Sister Gu Qingyu! He was the only personal disciple of the sect leader!"
"Really! Senior Sister Gu Qingyu became a second-rate Golden Immortal after three hundred thousand years of training."
"That talent is rare!"
"The competition for first place this time will be between the two."
"Of course!"
"I wonder to what degree they will reach."
"If they reach the eleventh level, they will be at the true disciple level."
"Leng Junior Brother and Gu Junior Sister have many ways. They will at least reach the twelfth level."
Discussions among the crowd became increasingly fierce, and many were amazed.
"Twelfth level!"
"It's not easy!"
The trial monsters at the eleventh level were already at the first level of the Golden Immortal. To reach the twelfth level, one had to kill at least thirty test monsters on the eleventh floor.
Although the followers of the Golden Immortal possessed weapons, magical treasures, and embodiment symbols, the higher they reached, the more complex the surroundings became.
Meeting with two or three monsters at a time was not a rare thing.
Success in this regard also depends heavily on luck and not just strength.
In addition, there are factors such as injury and recovery. Therefore, disciples who reached the twelfth level were extremely rare.
Most true disciples stopped at the eleventh level.
Leng Huahan and Gu Qingyu were both rare geniuses this time around, with incredible luck, which was why they were highly respected.
Listening to their discussion, Yuan Zhenxianzun, the sect leader, stroked his beard and smiled.
Gu Qingyu was his disciple, and he knew more about him.
And the monsters at the twelfth level were at the fourth level of the Golden Immortal.
If his luck wasn't bad and he showed an outstanding appearance, he might even create a miracle and reach the thirteenth level!
As the sect leader, he also had some considerations.
If his disciple made the entire sect shocked, would it not add prestige to him?
Inside the Demon Killing Tower, the 'killed' disciples were sometimes moved out.
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Some are happy, some are worried.
In the crowd, cheers sometimes erupted as one made it to the eighth floor and became an inner disciple after years of hard work.
Sadness was also heard as some people retreated, falling from being inner disciples to outer disciples.
The attitude of the True Immortal Master remained unchanged.
The founder once said that one's talents and efforts are important to being immortal.
But the most important factor is luck.
Luck is hard to find, but it really is.
When venturing outside, it was no coincidence to face only one opponent of the same level.
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So, this seemingly unfair trial, is actually the most authentic.
He glanced at the rankings displayed in the sky, where Gu Qingyu and Leng Huahan were still on the eighth floor.
With their strength, they should have already ascended to the ninth floor quickly.
It was just that, the two of them were not stupid; they knew that the real challenge awaited them ahead.
They need to maintain their strength and make adjustments on time, instead of expending all of their effort right from the start.
He nodded slightly, planning to continue meditating during this assessment that had lasted for dozens of days.
Right at that moment, amidst the crowd, there was a shocking explosion of shock, disrupting his cultivation.
"Sister Gu!"
"What's? Brother Gu is out?"
"How is that possible?"
"Eighth floor only!"
"The examination monster on the eighth floor should be easily defeated by Big Brother Gu, right?"
"Well what about Brother Gu's mount?"
Amidst the endless talk, an elder roared furiously.
"Everyone, control yourself!"
Gu Qingyu's current condition did not look good.
He looked puzzled, wearing only his underwear, as if he had suffered a breach.
It's really unimaginable, isn't it?
"Who did this?"
The True Immortal Master quickly flew over, covering his disciple with an outer robe, his old face radiating fury.
His Immortal aura spread out in all directions, filled with killing intent.
The entire audience became silent, many disciples were trembling, their Immortal souls became unstable.
Inside the Demonic Slaughter Tower, there were only test monsters without consciousness. It's impossible for them to perform such "intimate" actions, isn't it?
Can it be done by other students?
"Maybe... Leng Huahan?"
The face of a True Immortal Master became solemn. Being eliminated on the eighth floor was indeed one thing, but Gu Qingyu's current condition showed a more serious problem.
Even he had a hard time believing that Leng Huahan, the suspect mentioned by him, could be held responsible.
However, inside the Demonic Slaughter Tower, other than the test monsters, there are only disciples from our sect.
Among those disciples, the only one who could harm Gu Qingyu was Leng Huahan.
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