The matter of re-immigration to Earth can be busy for several days.

During this period, the investigation of the first batch of miners has also ended, these people have stayed in the compass space for fifteen years, and almost all of them have broken through to the Qi cultivation realm, and many of them have even reached the Shenyuan realm, so according to the arrangement of the last meeting, these people transferred to the second training program that lasted for one week, that is, nearly forty years.

As for the people who returned to live on the earth, Yang Ling didn't interfere too much, the earth is so big, wherever they live, as long as their own relatives can find it, and in order to meet their daily life, Yang Ling specially arranged for Zeus to restore power and communication facilities, so the empty and uninhabited earth, especially in Huaxia, began to have a large number of residences, and some of the relatives of Western magicians in the magic laboratory returned to the country where they originally lived, and slowly gathered into several larger gathering places, so the entire earth, except for a small number of diehard diehards who were left behind and did not want to emigrate, are now all affiliated groups of the system, everyone in and out of the system no longer has to hide, so many miners and followers in the system will look for a place on the earth to build a villa or something, nothing to live for a few days, and taste the alternation of the seasons and the warmth and coldness of the world.

After finishing this matter, Yang Ling completely put his mind at ease and went to test the canyon to exercise his will.

Since experiencing the ninety-nine thunder tribulations of the One Yuan Realm last time, the spirit seed tree in the Yang Ling Divine Sea has grown to a height of three thousand meters, standing on the top of the steep mountain in the center of the dojo, emitting a faint green light, reflecting the entire Divine Sea like a dream.

Yang Ling stood under the waterfall leading to the fourth layer of the canyon, took two mouthfuls of his palm, and then rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the stone wall, and the moment his hand touched the stone wall, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

"Your Excellency, Venerable Master Holy Spirit, we are honored to welcome you to experience the Canyon of Trials!"

But Yang Ling ignored it, picking at the steep stone wall with both hands, like an ape climbing up quickly, and soon went up hundreds of meters.

The third layer of the test canyon was a thousand meters high, twice as high as the second layer, but for Yang Ling now, there was no pressure at all, and after more than ten minutes, he had already climbed to the top of the cliff.

However, after climbing to the fourth floor, Yang Ling's face turned black.

At the end of the canyon, the Lingquan Waterfall that flows straight down stirs up a clear mist in the waterhole, and by the waterhole, Ding Cong, Yu Qiang, and Chu Yuan are still playing mahjong, and there is still a barbecue grill next to them.

"Damn, why are you here again, second brother?" Chu Yuan, who happened to be facing the mouth of the canyon, looked at Yang Ling, who was climbing up against the current, his hand shook, and the mahjong almost fell to the ground.

"Melon cowardly!" Yang Ling walked past the mahjong table with a twitch of cheeks, as if he didn't see three goods, walked directly to the bottom of the cliff and then rolled up his sleeves and began to climb up.

Under the stunned gaze of the three goods, Yang Ling climbed and stopped for a while, climbed up the two-kilometer-high cliff against the waterfall and disappeared.

"My day, what did the second child eat?" Chu Yuan was shocked.

"This ...... This is so unscientific, Lao Tzu hasn't climbed up for more than ten years?" Ding Cong was dumbfounded, and the mahjong in his hand fell to the ground.

"It's inhuman! Xiao Lingzi is simply not human, I only climbed 1,800 meters a few days ago!" Yu Qiang's mouth was huge, and his jaw was about to dislocate.

On the fifth floor, Gao Wenfeng was hanging alone on the cliff at this time, like a gecko still climbing up, but the speed was very slow, he could only climb two or three meters in a minute, but when he was drowsy, he only heard the sound of rustling next to him, and when he turned his head, he saw Yang Ling crawling past him like a monkey.

"Damn!" Gao Wenfeng shuddered in fright, and fell from a height of more than 2,000 meters as soon as he let go of his hand, and only after a long time did he hear the sound of falling into a waterhole.

The fifth layer of the canyon is four kilometers high, although Yang Ling climbs the third and fourth layers relatively easily, but in the face of this cliff that is twice as high, it is still a little difficult, as he climbs higher and higher, when he reaches three thousand meters, people begin to feel drowsy, and when he insists on climbing to three thousand three hundred meters, his consciousness is completely confused, and he still falls down after holding on for a long time.

After floating in the waterhole for two days, Yang Ling woke up and found that Gao Wenfeng had climbed to the cliff again, so he didn't rush to climb, but found the crystal ball that Gao Wenfeng put on a stone and studied it.

This test canyon is mainly for cultivating priests, that is, magicians of the life department, and a life magic will be recorded in the crystal ball on each floor, and the fifth layer is already at the level of an intermediate magician, and there are three books in it.

One is a detailed explanation of the classification of intermediate magic.

One is an intermediate theory of life magic.

There is also a book of magic called the withering of life.

Life withering Yang Ling has already seen it, the power is huge, if the releaser's mental power is strong enough to support the release of magic, it is estimated that the strong man of the Xuan Realm can also be refined into a piece of dead wood alive, but this ideal situation is impossible to happen, according to Yang Ling's understanding of magic, it takes more than ten seconds for an intermediate magician to construct this magic in his consciousness, and Gao Wenfeng also held it for a long time before releasing it, this time is enough to be killed by the other party many times, and even if he is entangled in death withering, the master of the Xuan Realm has 10,000 ways to break free from the shackles and poke you to death with a finger, after all, the root of magic is also a rule, as long as it is a rule, basically unable to fight the mystery.

Yang Ling spent half a day learning magic, and then studied the remaining two books for a few days, and after feeling almost understood, he picked a few large bunches of grapes from the mountain wall next to him and ate them beautifully, feeling that his mental power had returned to his fullest state, and then he walked to the bottom of the cliff and began to climb.

In the past few days, Gao Wenfeng has climbed to the middle of the cliff again, like a gecko slowly climbing up.

A rustling sound came from behind him, Gao Wenfeng couldn't help but turn around, and saw Yang Ling climbing up from under the cliff like a monkey, and quickly climbed past him.

"I'm damn it~" Gao Wenfeng's hand shook, his feet slipped and fell down.

Three thousand five hundred meters, this is a new height reached by Yang Ling, but he still didn't hold on and fell.

And this time when he woke up, he found himself lying on the grass by the waterhole, and a scruffy face appeared in his eyes.

"Say, are you here to disgust me!" Gao Wenfeng yelled viciously at Yang Ling's neck.

Yang Ling: ......