First Entering Divine Palace Sky, Encountering an Old Daoist

As time passed, layer after layer of Law Illusions were seen through in succession. Not only did people set foot on the sixth and seventh floors, but someone even made it into the eighth.

As the sun set, the vast majority had already been sent out of the pagoda. Yet the ninth floor remained dim and unlit; not a single person had managed to enter it.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiandu felt both regret and secret relief. This trial had ultimately failed to produce a second "Zhao Sanyue."

That meant he was not so bad after all. After all, he too had reached the eighth floor back then.

Not until night fell did the final person emerge from the pagoda, his face full of regret.

The man had an ordinary face and an average build. He was certainly not among the highly favored candidates, and had instead been obscure in everyday life.

Only after Zhao Sanyue extended her divine sense did she learn this man's information from the surrounding discussions.

Zhao Tianlin, ranked twenty-eighth among the Tian generation, had been at mid Golden Core Realm. His best result in past Family Competitions had only been reaching the fourth round.

In short, he was utterly unremarkable, with nothing striking about his appearance.

Yet in a single day, his cultivation had surged forward by leaps and bounds. He had astonishingly broken through from mid Golden Core Realm all the way to Golden Core Great Perfection in one breath.

One Pagoda Trial had saved Zhao Tianlin several hundred years of hard cultivation. The sight left everyone envious and green-eyed, for not everyone could gain such enormous benefits. A very small number had even suffered regressions in cultivation.

Watching Zhao Tianlin emerge from the pagoda, a Golden Core True Person in the crowd who was