As the ancient palace opened, countless top God Kings surged inside like a shoal of carp.
A curtain of light hung across the entrance. Everyone who passed through it was teleported to a separate space for the trial.
The Dao Beginning Heavenly Mansion's trials involved no duels between participants. Everyone was tested under the same conditions.
"Big Brother, be careful! Put your safety first! If you fail, we can come back in ten years!"
Seeing Jiang Ping An set off, Zhou He hurried to warn him.
"Got it."
Jiang Ping An answered, turned into a streak of light, and flew toward the palace.
God Kings of every race entered the palace one after another to take the trial.
Even more God Kings remained outside.
Some knew they could not pass the trial and had given up, but still wanted to see the results.
Others were followers, friends, or servants.
As the God Kings entered the palace, square screens of light appeared one after another on the cliff face behind it, which towered into the clouds.
Each square screen showed a God King.
They were the God Kings who had just entered the palace.
To ensure fairness, the trial was broadcast for all to see.
Zhou He swept his gaze across the densely packed screens, searching for Jiang Ping An.
That irritating, shrill voice suddenly rang out again:
"You ordinary people gain nothing by taking this trial. You're just wasting your time. If I were you, I'd have cleared out already rather than embarrass myself here."
Zhou He looked at Qingyun Taiyi.
Why was this bird such a pest?
Zhou He had ignored him, yet he had come over anyway.
"If you're not taking the trial, why are you over here squawking?"
In the past, Zhou He would never have dared