After the scene on the scroll appeared.
The entire venue fell silent.
At the sight of that scene.
Not a single person dared make a sound.
"This is..."
"A battlefield?!"
"No, even if Zeng Liangjiang is exceptionally talented, he can't just be thrown directly onto a battlefield, can he?!"
"Who wouldn't feel miserable if they got this?!"
"Tsk, looks like Zeng Liangjiang is done for this time."
"Can't be helped. The illusion array's examination scenarios are all random."
"All one could say was that Zeng Liangjiang had bad luck."
"..."
Zeng Anmin could not hear those discussions.
At this moment, he had already entered the illusion array.
When Zeng Anmin opened his eyes again.
An incomparably desolate hill lay before him.
"Other than sealing memories so participants won't know they're inside an illusion array, the imperial examination's illusion array..."
"Should also fabricate a 'personal experience' and implant it into the participant's mind, letting them know what they're doing here."
Zeng Anmin's face remained utterly expressionless.
Yet inwardly, he was making silent guesses.
"Otherwise, going from taking the imperial examination one moment to appearing in an unfamiliar place the next would be far too strange."
His gaze swept over his Golden Finger panel.
Unyielding Martial God: Immune to all soul and mental attacks.
"Although the Golden Finger kept the illusion array from affecting my memories, that very fact means there's no 'transition' experience in my mind."
Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head.
"So I must not reveal the slightest flaw. I'll watch and adapt first."
At this moment, he surveyed every detail of his surroundings.
This was a mountain.
He was currently at its summit.
The mountain did not appear small.
Yet it was not particularly large either.
Bamboo forests surrounded it.
He looked up at the sun, then examined the