After many of the trialists had absorbed the miracle soul ring one after another, the cold mechanical sound in the void spoke again.

"A total of 262 trialists were eliminated. Their [Daopaulin Incense] was transferred to you and others according to the results of the remaining trialists."

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of stone tablets on unmanned platforms roared into the earth, the bronze lamps went out, and wisps of smoke and incense rose, gathering into a large fog, absorbed by the bronze lamps of dozens of people including Su Ming.

In an instant, the stone tablet behind Su Ming absorbed half of smoke, covered it with a warm gilt coating, and the complex purple-gold pattern was carved on the entire area, and the stone tablet continued to rise in the roar, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.

A wave of fat!

Seeing this, Bibidong looked over with beautiful eyes and gritted his teeth in anger. The noble lady wearing an elegant platinum dress stomped her feet and swayed her plump figure. She finally knew who Voldemort was.

Including the other remaining trialists, they looked over coldly, with a sneer on the corners of their mouths.

Su Ming felt a little cold, and he seemed to have angered the public.

Voldemort and the like are indeed the most disgusting.

He absorbed the most [Daopaulin incense], so he was exposed.

"Now, the next level is opened. The eighth level assessment is called: [Genesis], among the first three levels, you and others personally experience the original beast and gain countless insights. This level will transform the insight into the power of the individual being passed down."

The cold mechanical sound made everyone rest for a while and then made another sound.

"[Genesis] is one of the great miracles established by the gods countless years ago. It is located between the dream and the void, transcending the world, and only the strongest can watch."

"Its only function is to transcend the long river of time and space, silently record the fruits of enlightened beings among sentient beings, and pass on for a hundred lifetimes until the end of the world, leaving the last glimmer of hope for the tribes."

"It's a pity..." The mechanical voice became vicissitudes and distant: "Genesis was broken in the ancient war, and now there is not much power left."

"Even so, it still records the twilight of the gods with all its loyalty, carries the last ancient civilization, and becomes a civilized cemetery."

"The eighth level is to allow you to observe the stone tablets, appreciate the wisdom of your predecessors, and create your own Tao and Dharma. The standard of passing the level is to be able to become the Tao fruit and be engraved into the Genesis."

"In the previous level, the more [Dao pattern incense] accumulated, the more Tao pattern you can observe, the more insights you gain. Moreover, this level does not prohibit all the trialists from crossing the platform to compete for the stone tablets, but the more areas you cross, the more serious the [Dao Shackles] you carry."

"The shackles of the great way can suppress the strength of the trialists in all aspects. You can master the choices yourself."

After listening to the content of the assessment quietly, Su Ming realized a lot in his heart. It turned out that this is how [Daopa pattern incense] was used, and the [Bodhi Enlightenment] and [Evolution of Heavenly Way] obtained in the third level can only be used to play the greatest role.

"Then, those who were eliminated are really losing money." Su Ming's face was strange when he thought of this. He could only say that those geniuses from various time and space were too confident and believed that he could pass the eighth level of record of his seniors.

In the void, other trialists looked very good when they heard the assessment content. They understood the creativity of Douluo people. They were illiterate per capita, and they could not talk about creativity without knowledge.

Thinking of this, Su Ming couldn't help but complain about Douluo's education system. From the junior Soul Master Academy to the advanced Soul Master Academy, there was basically no other knowledge except teaching and cultivating and identifying soul beasts.

The master despises him personally, and even the guards dare to gossip. There is no one else in this attitude towards knowledge.

Of course, those prides of heaven are probably better. Those like Bibidong have good political means, but even so, if they don’t create magical powers, they just can’t do it.

At most it is the level of self-created soul skills.

As for the Haotian Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, they are okay, but when they think about their relationship with Mount Dasumi, they should also be one of the secret techniques passed down from ancient times.

Su Ming is full of confidence at this level. He has a pretty good understanding and is extremely capable of doing things. The only thing he is concerned about is the conditions for competition in the assessment.

"Genesis is ready to come, and the assessment begins!" The sound in the void returned to the cold mechanical sound again.

Rumble!

In an instant, the void roared, everything in front of you became blurred, and the world became overlapping shadows, as if countless time and space gathered together and recombined into the only one.

Su Ming clearly sensed the arrival of a magnificent world, a layer of film passed through, and Genesis came here!

Then the boy's body shook and everything around him was clear. He stood on a strange land. The soil on this land was black. Looking around, the black soil was endless.

Outside is the deep void, with a scattered sun floating in the sky, as if it was the divine wheel at the top of the pyramid.

Just like countless platforms until they are combined together, dense thick stone tablets stand on the black soil. In front of each stone tablet, a bronze lamp is slowly burning, illuminating the surroundings, supporting squares of upside-down jade bowl-like covers, and dividing areas.

It is hard to tell whether it is wasteland or burial.

Only the various patterns carved on the stone tablets vaguely show their former glory.

Su Ming was a little silent. He seemed to hear, and there was a whimpering wind, which seemed to blow from a distance, lifting up some black soil, like a sad song, trying to find the figures he had listened to, but the wind blew through all the earth and blew away countless years, but it was still far away in my memory.

The magnificent stone tablets around were all the existence of various trialists, and they were also shocked to observe the surrounding environment.

Then he was silent, observing the stone tablets, and a strange force affected them. In a trance, it was like seeing the tombstones of pioneers.

Starting from discovering the first martial soul, we can test the best age for awakening, and then later discovering that we can obtain the soul ring upgrade by hunting soul beasts, and discover that the soul bones can be absorbed into the human body.

The monument of the wisdom of the predecessors stands here.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, Su Ming suddenly remembered that there was a vast stone tablet on the edge of the Stardou Forest where the continuous funeral of the Underworld was located. Do those have anything to do with this place?

And earlier, when the martial soul fusion technique transformed into [Time and Space Observer], was the vast and boundless burial land seen in the void also related to Genesis?

Su Ming didn't know that too many things were buried in ancient times.

The black-haired boy took a deep breath, not thinking about these messy things, and focused on trials.

After a little sense, Su Ming noticed a strange force filled the void. Bathed in it, Su Ming felt that his head was much fresher, not to enhance his understanding, but as if it was just a recovery effect, which relieved the fatigue of his mind and mind.

Su Ming turned his eyes to the stone tablet behind him.

Su Ming suddenly understood the complex purple-gold patterned lines covered with a hundred feet high stone tablet.

Every pattern contains mystery. Su Ming discovered the secret of the martial soul of every trialist who was eliminated by him, and the secret of the rune was completely opened in front of him.

Su Ming was immediately immersed in it intoxicatingly.

At the same time, other trialists had just arrived at their destination and pondered for a moment, but did not immediately go to other places to interfere or grab the stone tablet, intending to observe their own stone tablet first.

They also know that while interfering with others, they will also be disturbed. More importantly, they are calm down and think about it.

Su Ming got the most Taoist patterns in the previous levels, so he gained more insights.

The martial soul of each trialist unfolded in front of his eyes without a secret, and ancient pictures flashed by, which was the extremely evolutionary process of the birth of the martial soul prototype.
Chapter completed!