Qin Fengming was standing among the crowd of hundreds of thousands of monks with a calm expression. He already knew in his heart that Cold Wind City was testing the monks' spiritual thoughts. The monks who opened the temple needed the monks' spiritual thoughts to be higher than their own level.
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This seems to be a mark of qualifications for judging the physique of the Horned people.
In fact, for the Horned Tribe, whether the spiritual will is strong or not is the key to determine whether the tribe can advance to a higher realm. Therefore, the tribesmen who enter the temple trial must first have the spiritual will to be much higher than their own cultivation level.
For human monks, it is really difficult to cultivate spiritual consciousness to a higher level than their own. There are many ways to improve spiritual consciousness, but they either consume a lot of resources or the risk factor is too high.
Therefore, there are very few monks who specialize in practicing techniques to improve their spiritual thoughts.
At this moment, Qin Fengming's eyes were staring at the giant red bird on the high platform in the distance. The look in Qin Fengming's eyes was constantly flashing. The giant red bird on the high platform made him more shocked than the other monks.
This giant red bird is actually the bird in the ancient classics. This bird originated from heaven and earth. In the ancient times, it was among the most powerful. It could compete with mythical beasts.
However, this bird later became extinct, and there are very few records in the classics.
Qin Fengming knew about this magical bird precisely because he had studied extensively and would not let go of any ancient classics.
It is rumored that this divine bird takes the form of a good body and spiritual thoughts, and can devour souls. The ancestors of Cold Wind City were able to have such a method to manifest this divine bird as a test for spiritual thoughts. They are really powerful.
As his cultivation of immortality deepened, Qin Fengming felt more and more that as long as those miraculous things in the world could appear, they all required great supernatural powers, and not just anyone could do it.
As the Lord of Cold Wind City retreated to the side, the dozen or so late-stage Ghost Lord monks who appeared with him took a step forward before everyone in the audience could move.
One of the great monks, a late-stage Ghost King in his fifties, swayed and stood in front of the tall rock. He looked up at the huge bird standing on the rock, with a dignified look in his eyes.
At this time, the huge red crocodile bird was standing on a tall rock, with its head held high and a pair of golden eyes blinking occasionally. It didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of monks in front of it. As if the people here didn't exist, it kept using the huge bird to
The beak combs its bright feathers.
The great monk stood for a moment. The magic formula in his body moved, and the sea of consciousness tumbled. Under a surge of majestic spiritual thoughts, as one of his fists struck forward, a huge visible fist shadow flashed with energy ripples.
He came out and blasted towards the huge rock in front of him.
"Boom!~~" Everyone could see that the fist shadow was transformed by the old man's spiritual thoughts.
As the fist that had turned into substance was struck, a huge roar resounded on the stone platform.
When the substantial fist shadow hit the huge rock, a layer of green light suddenly appeared, and a large number of runes shot and moved in the green light. As the green light flashed,
A series of cyan ripples rippled away from the point where the two came into contact.
"Pull!~~" A slight bird call suddenly sounded from the mouth of the huge red bird standing on the rock.
"This is Senior Cao from the Wanming Sect. Senior Cao's spiritual thoughts are so powerful that he appeared in form and made the divine bird sing. He will definitely pass the test." The person who recognized the old man immediately exclaimed.
Voice.
"The great monk's methods are indeed extraordinary, and his spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it is almost as powerful as the magic weapon of the senior ghost king." Others continued to echo.
Qin Fengming's eyes also flashed when he saw the old man on the stone platform releasing his spiritual attack and transforming into a beardless old man.
Based on his knowledge, it can be seen that this great monk in the late stage of Ghost Lord is so powerful that he can compete with the peak monks of Ghost Lord. Such a person is extremely rare.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is for spiritual consciousness to grow. Without special means and circumstances, it is absolutely difficult to surpass one's own level of cultivation. It seems that this great monk is definitely not comparable to ordinary great monks.
"Hahaha, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Cao for passing the test." The Lord of Hanfeng City also said. The old man named Cao withdrew his spiritual thoughts. His face was slightly red and he held his fists at everyone. Without saying anything, he swayed and sat down.
After arriving on a stone chair, he closed his eyes and remained motionless.
With his eyes focused, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile a little in his heart.
Although the old man surnamed Cao stimulated his spiritual will and made the bird chirp, he still tried his best. The consumption of his spiritual will at this time was almost beyond his endurance.
As the old man surnamed Cao passed by, a beautiful woman nearly forty years old immediately swayed and stood in front of the huge rock. With her eyes narrowed slightly, the magic formula in her body moved, and there was a sudden wave of ripples in front of her.
, a huge machete was revealed, and it struck the huge rock in front of it in a flash.
"Boom!~~" A roar louder than the old man's bombardment resounded.
Following this roar, the huge crocodile bird standing on the rock suddenly opened its eyes, and a bird song suddenly sounded. This song was louder than the one just now.
This beautiful lady, who still seems to have charm, although she looks weak, is actually as powerful as a monk at the top of the Ghost Lord.
This woman also did not reply to the other monks. She swayed and sat down on another stone chair. She closed her eyes and began to meditate. Although it was only for a moment, she had already tried her best.
One by one, the great monks came forward and tested them all. The test results of the fourteen great monks, including the Lord of Cold Wind City, were mixed. Only six of them actually made the red bird appear.
There was something strange, but the other eight people, the giant red bird, just lowered their heads and glanced at everyone.
"Hahaha, this test is indeed extremely strict, but fellow Taoists, don't be discouraged. I and fellow Taoists also failed to pass the test. It seems that although our spiritual thoughts have slightly exceeded our own cultivation level, we have not yet been able to meet the spiritual requirements.
Bird demands.
However, if fellow Taoists still choose to participate in trying to open the temple passage, I will naturally not intercept it. However, fellow Taoists must be mentally prepared. As long as you enter, you will be responsible for all consequences.
Because it is recorded in our Cold Wind City classics that in order to open the temple passage, the participants need to bombard it with their own spiritual thoughts. If the power of the spiritual thoughts does not reach the required monks, it is very likely that the spiritual thoughts will backfire during the bombardment and they will be seriously injured.
, even if you fall into it, it is very possible."
After the test of more than a dozen high monks was completed, the Lord of Cold Wind City turned around, looked at the dozen high monks sitting upright, laughed, and spoke in a very calm tone. His tone did not show any disappointment because he failed to pass the test just now.
The great monk with the surname of the sect that the city lord mentioned was the other top monk of the Ghost Lord.
With the mentality of a great monk, they would not pay too much attention to such failure. Without waiting for a rest, everyone flew towards the mountains behind them with the Lord of Cold Wind City.
As the Lord of Cold Wind City left, a mid-level ghost king monk immediately stood up, looked at everyone present and said: "Fellow Taoists, now you can go on stage to test by yourself, but although you can go on stage at will, you still have to
You have to weigh it yourself. Although this boulder can test the strength of your spiritual will, it also has a certain backlash.
You have all witnessed the test situation just now. After all the seniors have finished the test, it takes time to suppress it. It can be seen that the backlash is certainly not small. Therefore, if you are a fellow Taoist who lacks spiritual consciousness, I still advise you not to go on stage to avoid what will happen.
Unexpected.
Okay, now I invite all the Taoists who are interested in testing it to come to the stage."