Torrent Waterfall

The dazzling golden light was extremely intense, almost completely enveloping Lin Mu.

The pattern in front of him seemed to possess a touch of spirit, as if a fish was swimming in front of him.

Because the pattern itself is somewhat similar to Flying Fish.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, golden light shot into the sky.

Ten zhang!

Twenty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

They didn't stop until they reached a hundred feet.

Upon noticing this scene, many people looked on in shock.

In their understanding, a hundred feet is the limit.

Even geniuses like An Zian can only reach a hundred feet.

One hundred and ten feet!

One hundred and twenty zhang!

One hundred and thirty zhang!

The golden light traveled a full 240 feet before stopping.

Everyone knew that this was the limit of the Soul Guiding Cauldron.

The fact that Lin Mu could Soul Guiding Cauldron to this extent demonstrates his extraordinary and refined control over his Divine Soul.

The people on the Immortal Platform were also filled with shock.

They never imagined that anyone could do such a thing.

"He conjured the Soul Guiding Cauldron out of thin air, reaching a golden light of 240 feet. What kind of monster is he?"

"How is this possible? Even with a template, it's impossible to do something like this. How did he manage to do it?"

"The talent of this person is so strong!"

"..."

Many people couldn't help but say that.

An Mo sat there, gripping the chair armrests tightly, leaving deep handprints on them.

This was only because the handle was made of a special material; otherwise, with his strength, he could have crushed it directly.

"How is this possible? How could he possibly do such a thing!" An Mo thought to himself.

Tang Daidai took a deep breath. Although she knew Lin Mu's potential, the current scene was indeed quite unexpected.

You know, even she couldn't do that!

"His talent is on par with the prodigies of Dragon Capital!" Tang Daidai thought to herself.

Ji Xi and Ji Mengyao shared the same thoughts.

Every time Lin Mu performed, it exceeded their expectations.

The other geniuses on the Cloud Platform all had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

Two hundred and forty feet!

This has broken the record for the highest amount of gold light in the alliance.

Lin Mu's performance was terrifying.

A hint of jealousy appeared in An Zian's eyes.

His talent was already very strong, but he never expected that someone like Lin Mu would emerge.

Zhou Cong clenched his fists, a hint of fear surfacing deep in his eyes.

He knew very well what level Lin Mu's talent was at; if someone like that were to grow up, he would be absolutely terrifying.

And he had previously targeted him.

They will definitely be retaliated against.

"I can't let him grow up!" Zhou Cong thought to himself.

The other geniuses, though somewhat unconvinced, were still quite surprised.

After all, even if they trained for several more years, they might not be able to do this.

"This kid is something else!" many people thought to themselves.

Looking at the pattern in front of him, Lin Mu let out a soft breath.

He knew that with this performance, winning first place in the First Level should be no problem.

The golden light lasted for a while before slowly dissipating.

Only a pattern remained suspended in mid-air.

The patterns have a touch of spirituality, giving them a lifelike feel.

After a while, Li Zhong stepped forward and said in a loud voice.

"Time's up! Everyone stop what you're doing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the students who hadn't finished sketching looked somewhat dejected.

The Soul Guiding Cauldron is not easy to obtain.

Not everyone can succeed.

In fact, people like An Zian are a minority in this world.

For many ordinary people, reaching the level of Wan Qianqiu is already a great fortune.

Reality is far crueler than we imagine.

"Ten-minute break, then we'll move on to the second stage!" Li Zhong's voice rang out once again.

The people on the Cloud Platform breathed a sigh of relief and sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was a hint of malice in Zhou Cong's eyes. A piece of paper appeared in his hand, and words fell onto it.

Driven by the Source Force.

The paper then disappeared.

Before long, a piece of paper appeared on An Zian's desk.

Looking at the paper, An Zian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that this was Message Paper, which could only work within a five-kilometer radius, and that the other party's coordinates were also required.

This is a common trick used by Divine Soul Sorcerer.

The content on the paper is relatively simple.

Zhou Cong hopes to join forces with An Zian to teach Lin Mu a lesson in the next round.

An Zian had a few thoughts running through his mind.

He knew very well that if things continued this way, Lin Mu taking first place was a sure thing.

Ji Xi will definitely give him the status of an outstanding student.

After a while, An Zian let out a soft breath, looked at Zhou Cong, and nodded slightly.

A cold smile played on Zhou Cong's lips.

He understands An Zian.

This seemingly arrogant genius actually has significant flaws.

He couldn't accept his failure.

They also did not want to be at a disadvantage.

He'll do anything to achieve his goal.

Lin Mu was unaware of what was happening here; he closed his eyes and focused on cultivating his Divine Soul.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Li Zhong stepped forward once again and spoke in a loud voice.

"The second stage is now beginning. Everyone, stand up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people stood up.

Li Zhong's voice continued to come through.

"The second challenge Torrent Waterfall. The Vice Dean will cast a spell to create a waterfall of Divine Soul, and everyone will swim upstream, ranked according to their order of arrival!"

At this moment, Ji Xi stood up, and a writing brush resembling a spear appeared in his hand.

The brush swung in the air once.

The sky seemed to have been sliced open by something.

A massive Torrent flowed out of it.

These Torrent, evolved from Divine Soul, roared down, emitting a series of sounds.

Layer upon layer of stone steps beneath the Torrent.

Everyone can go upstream along the stone steps.

Judging from the intensity of the Torrent, reaching the top will be by no means easy.

"This Torrent not only tests the strength of a person's Divine Soul, but also tests a person's control and diversion of the Divine Soul."

"If we rely solely on the strength of our Divine Soul to resist the Torrent, we won't be able to hold out for long!" Lin Mu thought to himself.

He knew very well how difficult this test was.

Martial artists who enter must find their balance and precisely resist every impact brought by the Torrent.

Only in this way can we move forward slowly.

Li Zhong's voice came again.

All the participants flew over the Cloud Platform and came down below the Torrent.

Feeling the rushing Torrent before them, many people showed a hint of pressure on their faces.

They could feel how oppressive the Torrent was.

Some trainees walked up the stone steps.

A powerful impact followed.

Some who were not strong enough were almost instantly pushed down and crashed onto the Cloud Platform below, losing their qualification.

Some with stronger Divine Soul, in this state, stabilized their bodies, continuously controlled their Divine Soul, and walked upwards.

The impacts rained down on them, making their faces look extremely pale.

It felt like being hit by a heavy hammer; it hurt and made me want to back away.