Opening his eyes, Miao Junfeng stretched his body, stood up, patted the dust on his body, raised his feet, and came to the pontoon.

Footsteps rang out.

Miao Junfeng enjoyed the quiet atmosphere, and he calmly walked across the stone bridge and stood in front of the light gate.

"What's next? The ten ghost kings represent ten different realms, different paths. After all ten levels have been experienced, maybe I will be able to gain something. ”

Miao Junfeng was full of anticipation, took a bold step, and his figure disappeared into the light gate.

Solomon, Qilin, and King Li waited anxiously in the room arranged by Lord Meng. They know better than Miao Junfeng the difficulty and danger factor of the assessment.

The ability of a Yang person to come to the Huangquan Realm is indeed very great, but it is not an easy task to pass the assessment. Among the ten people, four people can pass the assessment of one level, three people can pass two levels, two people can pass three levels, and one person can pass four levels.

Through the four levels, this man's record has been maintained for more than a thousand years. Many young geniuses, when they come to the Huangquan Realm, will challenge this record for the pride in their hearts, but most of the results are very sad.

The door was opened with a "click", and Master Meng walked in from outside with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong with you? He just went to participate in the assessment, not to go to the covenant of life and death, you don't have to worry too much! ”

"Lord Meng! We take your word for it, but let's sit here and wait, we're really anxious! Solomon walked up to Lord Meng and said with a serious face.

"I didn't let you sit here and wait! Come! Look! Master Meng raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a streamer of light slammed into the wall at the other end of the room in the blink of an eye.

The rippled white light flashed, and the wall turned into a light curtain in the blink of an eye. The scene that appeared inside the light curtain happened to be the moment when Miao Junfeng walked into the second light gate.

"I just said you don't have to worry! He has successfully passed the first level and is now on his way to the second level. We'll see how he does in the second level of the assessment in a moment. ”

"Thank you, Lord Meng, it's us who are abrupt." Solomon folded his hands and bowed down to Lord Meng.

"No need to be polite, you're just a fan of the authorities! Come, let's sit down, watch and wait! Even I believe in his strength, and as his brother and servant, do you trust him less than I as an outsider? ”

Master Meng said this, but he was still amazed by Miao Junfeng in his heart. It's only been a long time, and he has already passed the first level of assessment! If he continued at this pace, he would have passed all the tests in ten hours.

There was a ripple in the space of "hum", and Miao Junfeng appeared in the assessment space of the second level.

A cold drizzle greeted you, and as far as the eye could see, the whole world was bathed in a sea of rain.

"I am the Rain Ghost King, and I welcome the examiners to this level I have set.

By passing this level, you will receive the identity plate I gave you, and you will also receive a Jiupin official seal.

Good luck, young man, and I hope you will enjoy the show that Ben Wang has designed for you. ”

Miao Junfeng's clothes were slowly wet by the rain, and the drizzle would always moisturize things silently, so that the moist breath appeared where it came.

"Pap, pap..."Miao Junfeng walks in the world of water and rain.

The humid air will make people feel comfortable, but if the humidity becomes cold, the comfortable journey will turn into a cruel one.

The rain on his body was only a little cold, but the stagnant water under his feet looked a little cold.

The chill begins to spread from the toes to the heels, from the heels to the upper body, and to the awake head.

The invasion of the cold made the rain, which was originally only a little cool, become cold.

"Could it be that these ghost kings were all taught by a teacher? Meimei's moisturizing things are silent, how did it become a means of killing people at this point?

is also the truth of boiling frogs in warm water, and the methods of these two people are inevitably too similar! This has to make me wonder if they are good friends, and they were together when they designed the levels. ”

"The power of the sun!"

Miao Junfeng's body shook, his soaked clothes became dry and warm, and the cold that invaded his body was also expelled from his body.

Fire and water are incompatible, and fire and water are mutually reinforcing.

"It's a great place to work on the power of the sun. The power of yang is the first path I realized, but it is also the one that has been the slowest progressing at the moment. Taking this opportunity should take it to the next level. ”

With a "boom", a raging flame ignited outside Miao Junfeng's body. At this moment, he looks like a flame dumpling.

The sound of "snort" began to sound, and the curling white smoke kept rising.

Miao Junfeng's approach did not arouse the resentment and anger of the rain, it still fell slowly, full of patience.

Miao Junfeng did not move forward, but stood in place, uninterruptedly releasing yang flames, immersing his heart in the path of yang.

Strong mental strength is his capital. At the current consumption, he is enough to stand here for three days.

Compared with the rain world, the Miao Junfeng at this time is quite small, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a flat boat in the ocean.

Half a day later, the drizzle saw that the momentum of the sun released by the Miao Junfeng was unabated, and the rain suddenly increased.

Raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, and the dense falling trend connected the heavens and the earth.

The sound of "snorting" became smaller and smaller, and the curling white smoke became weaker and weaker, until it was completely invisible.

The yang flame on Miao Junfeng's body is only a cluster of heart. If even this cluster of sun flames is extinguished, then Miao Junfeng's efforts for half a day will be lost.

"Pro!"

Miao Junfeng shouted, raising his morale.

"Bing!"

With another shout, the cluster of yang flames in his heart began to compress continuously, and the firelight automatically changed to dimness.

"Fight!"

The third shout, the yang flame in the heart instantly erupted several times more powerful, like a seed sprouting and turning into a towering ancient tree. The blazing sun once again enveloped Miao Junfeng.

In the observation room, the facial expressions of Lord Meng and Solomon and his party were almost the same. Their hearts were all in their throats, and their minds were all attracted by Miao Junfeng's every move.

"Second brother, eldest brother still loves to play with heartbeats! Doesn't he know that our hearts are not as capable as he is? ”

"Hehe, maybe he thinks that after his training, our ability to resist blows has become stronger?"

King Li did not speak, and he only revered and worshiped his master.

"Ahem, did I say he used to do this a lot?" Out of curiosity, Master Meng interjected and asked.

"I can't say often, I come back every once in a while." Solomon thought for a moment and replied very seriously.

"No, second brother! Why do I think Big Brother comes here every now and then? And this frequency is getting more and more intensive as he increases. ”

Master Meng took a deep breath and listened to half of their answers.

Not counting this one, there are eight more. If he is really as he said, he will pass ten tests. Are you afraid that you won't be able to learn about him from it?