The second Li Haosi, who participated in the Chunyang Sect's Immortal Ascension Test, successfully passed the trial gate. After a few breaths, he appeared in the hall with a radiant look.

Li Haosi seemed very excited when he saw him in the hall. He knew that he had succeeded.

But he still suppressed his emotions and greeted the immortal masters of the inner sect of Chunyang Sect who were responsible for the assessment of the five Chunyang Sects in the main hall. He respectfully knelt down with great respect to the portrait of the Chunyang Sect’s ancestor hanging in the main hall of the hall.

Then, under the instructions of the immortal master, he went back to the courtyard where he stayed through the back door of the inner hall.

The attendants outside the hall looked at Li Haosi's every move and looked at him with envy. He had successfully become a predetermined disciple of Chunyang Sect, and their own destiny was unknown.

They all hope to be in the hall like him.

But this is not something they can control, so they can only continue to wait outside the hall and receive the assessment of fate.

The assessment then continued. Zhu Lingwu looked at the six servants in front of him and walked into the trial gate one by one, but in the end only two people passed the trial gate assessment.

One is Li Haosi, and the other is Hao Xiuzhu.

To be honest, these six servants, boys, have been with Zhu Lingwu for two years, and Zhu Lingwu is also very familiar with them. He is really unable to be sure what standards does the Trial Gate use to evaluate these boys.

In Zhu Lingwu's opinion, their qualifications are similar. To be honest, Hao Xiuzhu, a lazy obese boy, was able to pass, while some of the other four boys who failed the election were more diligent than Hao Xiuzhu and had better qualifications in the innate spiritual veins but failed. It really tasted unforgivable.

Zhu Lingwu didn't know what these boys encountered in the trial gate. Whether they were not selected or passed the assessment, they were quickly taken away.

Of course, the fate of these children has nothing to do with Zhu Lingwu at this moment, and the moment he himself faces the challenge of fate has come.

"The descendant of the seventh rank of Zhu's family, Chilong Prefecture, Chong'an State, southwest, Zhu Yanghuai, has the qualification of the lower-grade five elements mixed spirit veins. At the age of fifteen, he has the talent to control electricity and pass the preliminary qualification review without any rules. Zhu Yanghuai, come forward to announce it!"

"promise!"

Zhu Lingwu obediently walked to the gate of trial. Through the colorful light curtain of the gate of trial, he could vaguely see the five assessment immortal masters in the hall.

Then, Zhu Lingwu obediently stretched out his right hand and spread it in front of him.

Of course, when hearing the words of the immortal master inside, the other servants waiting aside couldn't help but feel a little turbulent. It turned out that this guy who looked tall and big was just a lower-grade five-element vein. This was too useless.

Such qualifications are also present at the Immortal Ascension Conference, and they will definitely not pass the assessment. If he can pass all of them, it would be unreasonable.

However, what is the talent for power control magic?

Therefore, these servants couldn't help but look at Zhu Lingwu with strange and complicated eyes, but they were more of a joke-looking expression.

In the eyes of everyone, a beam of inspiration soon appeared on the colorful light curtain of the Trial Gate, covering Zhu Lingwu's right hand.

Maybe others didn't know it, but Zhu Lingwu obviously felt the special effect of this spiritual light. A special thought wrapped in the spiritual light entered Zhu Lingwu's palm, and then crawled into his body along his arm.

At the same time, the spiritual light seemed to be sucking his palm. Zhu Lingwu felt that a trace of blood had been sucked in his palm and then teleported to the gate of trial.

This should be to only know how to review the origin of the identity and the congenital spiritual veins in the bloodline.

But Zhu Lingwu soon realized a big problem. The thought that entered his body actually invaded his brain without hesitation.

"Does it meant to read my memory! Damn, what should I do?"

Zhu Lingwu restrained his soul thoughts and did not do anything to this thought for the time being, but he became worried.

There are too many secrets for him to know many things.

But the memories in the brain cannot be hidden. If they are really read out by that thought, how can Zhu Lingwu stop it?

But Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think about it. The thought had already swept through Zhu Lingwu's brain. Zhu Lingwu could even sense a trace of surprise that burst out from this thought.

“It has discovered my secret!”

Zhu Lingwu was suddenly shocked. At the same time, Zhu Lingwu seemed to understand what this idea was. This was actually the spirit of the Trial Gate.

The trial gate of Chunyang Sect is actually a magic weapon of spiritual treasures, and it has naturally generated the weapon spirit.

Almost in the flash, Zhu Lingwu made a decision. Before the spirit of the artifact of this trial gate left, Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts scattered over like a fishing net.

Soon, the spirit of the instrument of the Trial Gate had been wrapped in the soul hiding world between Zhu Lingwu's eyebrows, and then the outer soul power was deprived. Zhu Lingwu's soul thought directly penetrated into its natal consciousness.

The lich's innate magical powers had an effect, and the spirit of the instrument of the Trial Gate was controlled by Zhu Lingwu to become his own soul clone.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu realized that he had made a lot of money. The thought that entered his body was actually the body of the spirit of the Trial Gate, so now Zhu Lingwu actually controlled the spirit of the Trial Gate.

Perhaps the spirit of the Trial Gate underestimates these children too much, and it actually enters the bodies of these children directly, and is not worried about what these children can do to it.

This seems to be its common method to determine the next test for these children by scanning the brain memories of these children.

Now it seems that the spirit of the Trial Gate was born, perhaps because it participated in the Pure Yang Sect trial assessment too many times and read too many children's memories, thus intercepting some children's soul thoughts and forming their own spiritual thoughts.

This magic weapon-level trial gate has been upgraded to a spiritual treasure with instrumental spiritual consciousness and a special living body, but now it has actively sent itself into the body of a lich.

It was like he putting his head into the lion's mouth, and Zhu Lingwu swallowed it into his stomach in one bite.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu suddenly became nervous again. He didn't know why he made this decision.

This is simply an instinctive reaction.

Zhu Lingwu knew that he would not do this. When the spirit of the Trial Gate returned to the Trial Gate, all his secrets would be exposed.

No matter how the spirit of the Trial Gate will judge, what kind of test it will be given to him, or whether he will give his secret to the monks of Chunyang Sect in any way, it is not something that Zhu Lingwu can bear.

So Zhu Lingwu fought hard, and it seemed that he had won.
Chapter completed!