Five hundred monks, standing in the square in front of the Red Emperor Palace, facing the five-zhang high flame giant, stood silently without saying a word.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the flame giant released a rain of fire and rain that fell on everyone.

The rain of fire was evenly thrown, no more or no less on everyone's body, it was a flame the size of a fist, and then it spread out with a "bang", enveloping the bodies of these people inside.

Qin Di led more than a dozen people and stood outside quietly watching. He didn't know the power of the fist-sized flame, but he saw that after only two or three breaths, many people couldn't hold it anymore, and they raised their right hands one after another, or jumped out of the square under their feet. Once these people chose to give up, the flames on their bodies quickly flew back to the body of the flame giant.

Although it is only a short ten breaths, for those who stand in the square bathed in the rain of fire, it is like half a year, after many people choose to give up, they first have to open their eyes and look at the square where they were standing, and in front of the grid, there is a simple hourglass, showing how long they have endured the flames. As a result, many people found that they had only endured five or six breaths, so they all shook their heads and sighed.

"Well, I thought I could have fifteen breaths, but who knew it was only five!"

"I'm so angry, last time it was six breaths, and this time I only lasted six breaths! Could it be that in the past five hundred years, I haven't grown at all?"

"Haha, I held on for eight breaths, which is twice as strong as last time! Although I didn't pass it this time, but next time, I will definitely be able to pass it!"

It was a noisy scene, and most people were not satisfied with the results of their tests, but there were also a few who were happy with their progress.

By the time of ten breaths had passed, there were only four or five people standing in the square in the square. Among these people, one of them lasted the longest, reaching one hundred and ten breaths, and was therefore accepted as an inner disciple, while the rest were all outer disciples.

Whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, as long as they pass the test, they all show excited expressions.

Generally speaking, a big sect like the Red Emperor Palace, even if it is an outer disciple, has a way to be promoted, so these people are very happy.

Subsequently, batch after batch of disciples participated in the test, and on average, only one inner disciple could appear out of five hundred people, plus four or five outer disciples. Although this rate is relatively low, it seems to be slightly better than that of the Blue Emperor Palace.

The white-haired fairy in charge of the test stood beside the flame giant, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he didn't seem very satisfied with the result. After all, after testing several batches in a row, not a single personal disciple appeared.

At this time, a fourth-order spirit immortal standing beside him whispered: "Uncle Shi, I see that the level of the people who participated in the test this year is not too bad, after all, there are a lot of inner disciples, don't you say?"

The white-haired spirit fairy glanced at him and said, "There is an old saying in the Red Emperor Palace: If you don't enter the true legend, you can't become a heavenly immortal." No matter how many inner disciples there are, very few can eventually become immortals. If you don't believe it, you might as well check it after you go back, how many of the Supreme Elders of the Palace are not from True Disciples?"

"This ...... True disciples are rare......"

"Yes, if it's not rare, how can it be precious? This once-in-five-hundred-year test, there are a total of sixty-four main cities, and each city is counted as a test center, if two true disciples can appear in the end, the old man will be very satisfied! I believe that the palace master and the two Supreme Elders will also be very happy. It would be disappointing if in the end, not a single True Transmission disciple had been seen!"

The test continued, but the results were still tepid, and not a single true disciple appeared, which made the white-haired spirit fairy a little unrefreshed.

Finally, it was the turn of the twentieth batch of test personnel, and Qin Di led more than a dozen disciples of the Four Holy Sects to appear.

The rain of fire fell from the sky and sprinkled on everyone's bodies.

Qin Di's body was also shrouded in flames, and there was a "beep" sound all over his body, but there was no smoke, only sparks jumping up and down, and his clothes were quickly burned and turned into flying ashes, but his skin was like glass, and under the reflection of the flames, it emitted a dazzling white light!

The white light refracted into the white-haired fairy's eyes, causing his half-open and half-closed eyes to widen unconsciously.

"Hey, this kid can! His body is like glass, and he seems to have cultivated some kind of body refining kung fu. ”

The disciple next to him interjected: "Senior Uncle, didn't you say that no matter how strong your body refining kung fu is, you can't stop the Red Emperor Immortal Ancestor's divine fire calcination?"

The white-haired fairy nodded: "You're right. If the Red Emperor Immortal Ancestor was really here, his old man's divine fire would indeed be able to incinerate everything. However, in front of him was only an incarnation, and the power of the flames was 108,000 miles away. ”

The disciple next to him said, "Even so, I estimate that this young man can support a hundred breaths at most, which is the level of the inner disciple. ”

The white-haired spirit fairy groaned and did not speak, but in his heart he hoped that the good-looking young man in front of him would be able to hold on for a while, and it would be very happy if there was a true disciple! In that case, his task would be half completed.

Time flies, and the hourglass keeps flowing. It was only seven or eight breaths, and more than 400 people had already been eliminated.

However, in any case, this group of people was obviously much stronger than the previous batches, and it was no longer four or five people who remained on the scene. but as many as seventeen or eighteen people!

The white-haired fairy's eyes widened, staring at everyone without blinking, wanting to see if a miracle had happened.

By the time the ten breaths were over, there were only fifteen people left standing in the square square, and these were at least outer disciples!

Seeing that so many people had passed the test at once, the onlookers around them began to talk about it.

"Strange, why are these people so tough?"

"Strange! Is there a deviation in the Red Emperor Fire Spirit?"

"Nonsense, the Red Emperor Fire Spirit is one of the ten million incarnations of the Red Emperor, and his old man is the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor who crisscrosses the heavens and the earth, how can there be a deviation?"

"Amazing, amazing! Where did these people come from? The skills don't look too strong, the strongest one is only a first-order spirit immortal, and the rest are only Hedao monks, and there are two or three low-level earth immortals, they look very inconspicuous, how can they pass the test?"

"Oh! I see that the cultivation time of these people is very short, eighty percent of them are less than 10,000 years! Among them, there is one of the youngest teenagers, who may have cultivated for less than 5,000 years!"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, time passed little by little.

"Wow, a hundred breaths, there are still eight people left, and these people are at least inner disciples!"