An examination of this intensity and speed—even with
Because this trial had already surpassed the limits his current cultivation level could bear.
Pushing toward the absolute limit, the examination tested
Fortunately,
Quite the opposite—he grew more courageous as the battle wore on, and amid his constant dodging and weaving, a torrent of new insights kept flooding in.
During the initial period,
As a result,
A quarter of an hour eventually passed.
When every attack finally ceased,
He could never have imagined that a mere quarter of an hour could drain his physical strength and mental energy to such a degree.
Still, he had to admit that the examination had been thoroughly thrilling. No matter which aspect was being tested, it had been nearly flawless.
Relative speed, neural reaction time, micro-speed adjustments, and spiritual perception judgment—this single round had included virtually every testable element.
"I suppose I really can't afford to be careless about these Six Inheritance Palaces. I thought I was well prepared, but just now the line between success and failure was razor-thin." After this round,
"This is only the first gate. The trials ahead can't possibly be any easier. The difficulty can only increase. If I rush in recklessly—even the slightest flicker of arrogance or complacency—negative thoughts will creep in. During the last trial, if my mind had wavered even a little, I probably would have failed."
After a brief adjustment,
Of course, if
The Kunpeng Bloodline served as the token of the Sky Kun Sovereign. Once obtained, it would signify that
This round bore some resemblance to the trial of the Glazed Tablet.
He had to say, this round had been designed with remarkable ingenuity.
Before a colossal stone tablet,
*Screech!*
The Kunpeng roared across the heavens and launched itself forward at speed.
What
This trial was exquisitely precise.
However,
Such fine-grained control tested not just keen sight but an intimate, detailed grasp of this particular escape art's characteristics.
Even a slight deviation in precision could throw things off by a thousand li.
Moreover, alongside precision, predictive ability was equally critical. But prediction demanded a deep foundation. If one hadn't trained this divine ability to a high level of proficiency, how could one even begin to predict?
At this moment,
Though this round was no cakewalk, the pressure it placed on
After completing the examination,
The cheerful voice of the Sky Kun Sovereign rang out: "Impressive, lad. I told you that your chances of passing were high, and sure enough, you didn't disappoint me."
Having passed three consecutive rounds of trials,
"Senior, I'm grateful for your high regard. This was really nothing more than a stroke of luck."
The Sky Kun Sovereign laughed heartily: "That was no stroke of luck. It's clear you've got real skill."
The Sky Kun Sovereign rarely praised others, and during the ancient era, he had seldom praised his juniors either. He believed that if you praised the younger generation too much, they were bound to become conceited.