Qian Xunji and Yu Xiaogang's Bizarre Trials
Qian Xunji paused for a moment, then said, "My Black-Level One Trial requires me to have a descendant within three years."
Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.
Then, there was a two-second silence.
Bibi Dong stood there stunned, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She quickly covered her mouth, but still managed a muffled laugh.
Yu Changge was also taken aback for a moment, then touched his nose and forcibly suppressed his smile.
Is this Sea God really that outrageous?
His shoulders trembled slightly, clearly he was enduring great discomfort.
Tang Chen, standing not far away, was also taken aback upon hearing this.
Then a slight smirk appeared on his lips, and a hint of schadenfreude lingered in his eyes.
He thought to himself: You've finally met your match. Let's see where you go to find a partner and have children now.
Even for the Sea Dragon Douluo, this was the first time he had ever heard of such an outrageous assessment.
Thankfully, they gave us three years, not just one; otherwise, we would have been truly doomed.
Looking at the reactions of those around her, Qian Xunji sighed helplessly, "If you want to laugh, then laugh. Don't hold it in."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
A moment later, Qian Daoliu forward and asked, "Are there any other requirements for this assessment?"
"For example, do we need to find the woman on Sea God Island, or is it possible to leave the island?"
This is also what Qian Daoliu is most concerned about.
If it were possible to leave the island to search, then naturally one should seek out a woman from the Qian Clan branch of the Spirit Hall who possesses the Angel Martial Soul and attempt to form a union with her.
As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji had long been prepared for the marriage alliance.
I talked to Qian Daoliu a few years ago, but I never expected that this Divine Trial would urge him to have a child.
Qian Xunji said, "It seems I can leave Sea God Island, but the rule is that I must have one offspring within three years."
Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness.
Yu Changge couldn't help but tease, "Uncle Qian, it seems the Lord Sea God has realized that the Spirit Hall is currently without a successor."
"And Dong'er will be undergoing her inheritance assessment next."
That's why I'm urging you to have a child soon.
Qian Xunji's lips twitched slightly.
Clearly, this was the only reason, but he felt that this Lord Sea God was a bit abstract.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei also told Qian Xunji about the contents of the Black-Level One Trial they had obtained.
The assessment consists of only one thing: accompanying Bibi Dong through the first four tests.
The difficulty of the assessment has been slightly reduced.
That's fairly normal.
According to Sea Dragon Douluo, passing each level of the Black-Level Trial will grant at least one level of increased Soul Power.
Both Yue Guan and Gui Mei were already at Ninety-Fifth Rank.
If left unrestricted, they would receive a Black-Level Four Trials, and upon completion, they would be able to directly advance to Ninety-Ninth Rank.
This is obviously unrealistic, which is why we have the current Black-Level One Trial.
This Black-Level One Trial is ultimately aimed at them, the Titled Douluo.
However, they were already very happy with this.
Ninety-Fifth Rank to 96 is not an easy breakthrough.
If they could accompany Bibi Dong through the four trials, they would be able to increase their Soul Power by one level, which would undoubtedly be a win for them.
Moreover, they might even make a breakthrough during the assessment period.
Subsequently, everyone present learned that those who had passed the assessment at the Black-Level or above were...
Except for the content of Qian Xunji, all the others require going to Sea God Mountain and crossing the Sea God's Light.
Yu Yuanzhen stepped forward, looked at his two sons, and asked, "Xiao Gan, what assessment did you receive?"
Yu Xiaoqian, "Father, the First Trial for the Purple-Level is to defeat a Evil Spirit Orca with at least five thousand years of cultivation within a year."
Yu Yuanzhen nodded; this level of difficulty was acceptable for Soul King.
Then he looked at Yu Xiaogang: "Yu Xiaogang, what about you?"
Yu Xiaogang was pale, his mouth opened and closed repeatedly, unable to utter a word for a long time.
Yu Yuanzhen frowned. "Was your assessment really that difficult?"
Yu Xiaogang shook his head. "It's not that difficult, it's just..."
"Just what? Tell me quickly." Yu Yuanzhen's voice carried a hint of impatience. "Or are you confident you can complete this on your own?"
Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, his voice barely audible, "This assessment requires your help, Father."
"It's just that... I find it hard to say it out loud."
Yu Yuanzhen sighed, "Speak up, things have already come to this, what's there to be ashamed of?"
Yu Xiaogang, noticing the stares from those around him, clenched his fists and said with great difficulty, "I need someone to envelop me with their Soul Power."
"Then Luo Sanpao released three Soul Skill in this confined space, while I held on inside for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."
After he finished speaking, his pupils seemed to have lost focus.
This is letting him die a public death in a perfectly legitimate way.
This White-Level One Trial candidates requires him to be assessed in public.
Otherwise, no matter how his father questioned him, he would never have said it in public.
Yu Yuanzhen's lips twitched; he was at a loss for words.
Yu Xiaogan, standing to the side, was also stunned, his expression strange. The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect could no longer contain themselves.
"Hahaha! Was this assessment designed specifically for him?"
"Smelling your own farts in a confined space? That's too extreme!"
"Is the Lord Sea God watching us and making fun of us?"
Some people on the Spirit Hall's side were also secretly laughing.
Yue Guan covered her mouth and whispered to Gui Mei, "I suddenly feel that our assessment is much more serious."
The Gui Mei nodded as well.
A moment later, Yu Yuanzhen formed a solid Soul Power shield around Yu Xiaogang.
It was roughly an eight-cubic-meter cube, 2 x 2 x 2, with a transparent barrier of Soul Power trapping Yu Xiaogang and Luo Sanpao inside.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, as if he were going to the execution ground.
"Luo Sanpao!"
He summoned his Martial Soul.
Because he had been fed white radishes, Luo Sanpao's farts had already cooled down.
After Luo Sanpao appeared, he blinked, seemingly not understanding what had happened.
Let's begin.
Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled.
Luo Sanpao's buttocks were facing the inside of the protective shield.
"First Soul Skill: Farts Like Thunder, Earth-Shattering Luo Sanpao!"
A large amount of yellow gas immediately filled the enclosed space.
Visibility inside the protective shield rapidly decreased, and a thick, murky yellow fog began to spread.
The smell was a mixture of sulfur and putridity, so strong it was suffocating.
Yu Xiaogang's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively held his breath.
The assessment requires that masks are not worn!
In just two minutes, his face began to turn red.
He tried to hold his breath, but he couldn't hold it for even the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Finally, his lungs felt like they were about to explode, and his mouth opened uncontrollably.
A strong, yellowish-green gas suddenly poured into his throat.