Preparations for Entering the Prodigy Battlefield

More than three hundred Nascent Soul instantly felt their surroundings change, and found themselves standing on the sea.

The waves were towering, and the storm was raging.

They knew perfectly well that this was an illusion created by the Eldest Senior Brother's Primordial Spirit power, and everyone was doing their best to resist it.

However, that force continued to assault their Divine Soul, and many of those with weak Divine Soul collapsed to the ground.

Many people, however, are gritting their teeth and persevering, bravely fighting against the virus.

They didn't know how much time had passed until all the storms and waves disappeared, and the world became clear.

At this point, those who were still clear-headed realized that there were only about a dozen people still standing.

The others had either fainted, were crawling on the ground, or were staggering...

Zhang Yang looked at the dozen or so people standing there, nodded, and said, "You can proceed first. The test isn't over yet, so take a moment to recover and wait for the next test!"

Those who failed the test immediately looked dejected.

They are no longer able to enter the Prodigy Battlefield.

After everyone had regained their senses, Zhang Yang spoke earnestly to the eliminated group, "Don't be discouraged. They are more capable, so naturally they have to shoulder more responsibility."

While you may not be able to shoulder this responsibility, new challenges await you.

It all depends on whether you dare to embrace the new challenges.

But seeing how dejected you all look, I doubt you'd have the courage to take on the challenge.

The three hundred-odd disciples, who had initially been somewhat dejected, were spurred on by Zhang Yang and immediately exclaimed, "Eldest Senior Brother, don't underestimate us! What wouldn't we dare to do?"

"Even if you ask us to risk our Prodigy Battlefield of the prodigies, we dare!"

"Do you dare send us to the Prodigy Battlefield?" Some disciples even Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang laughed, shook his head, and said, "I dare not!"

Sending you there is tantamount to sending you to your deaths.

Alright, since you're all willing to face this challenge, come with me, I'll take you to meet the new challenge!

He arrived at Azure Cloud Peak with more than three hundred disciples.

"Master!"

Azure Cloud Master appeared and asked, "Them...?"

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, "Although we can't let all Azure Cloud Sect disciples start cultivating the Divine Dao, they can start cultivating first."

These people are the core disciples of my Azure Cloud Sect, and also our most loyal followers. We can trust them.

Their talent is certainly not in question.

"If we can pass on Master's Divine Dao to them, it will be very good for both them and Master."

"Since you've said so, then I'll take them to cultivate the Divine Dao first!" Azure Cloud Master nodded repeatedly.

He opened his Dao Domain and commanded, "You all come with me!"

More than three hundred disciples resolutely entered Azure Cloud Master's Dao Domain to listen to Azure Cloud Master's explanation of the Divine Dao and to try their hand at cultivating the Divine Dao.

After settling over three hundred people, Zhang Yang returned to the Martial Practice Arena and addressed everyone. "For the second test, everyone must seal their spiritual power and lift a two-thousand-pound weight using only their physical strength."

Those who cannot rise above the Nascent Soul Realm will continue to be eliminated.

Those who cannot rise above the Primordial Spirit Realm, and who lack outstanding Primordial Spirit power or a unique understanding of the Great Dao, will also be eliminated!

Suddenly, everyone tensed up.

Everyone sealed their spiritual power in an attempt to lift the two thousand-pound weight.

Many people passed the test easily, while others struggled more.

Finally, three more disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm were eliminated.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and ordered, "Go to Azure Cloud Peak and find the School Leader!"

The three Nascent Soul Realm went to Azure Cloud Peak feeling frustrated.

They passed the first hurdle, but unexpectedly failed the second.

Zhang Yang looked at the remaining 105 disciples and said seriously, "The temporary assessment only has these two rounds left."

However, in the coming months, I will eliminate anyone I deem unqualified.

Because we are fighting and battling against geniuses from the Immortal Realm, the Ghost Realm, the Demon Race, and the Devil Race, any carelessness will not only cost you your life, but will also affect the rest of us.

Therefore, please take this seriously.

I hope that those we select to enter the Prodigy Battlefield will all go in alive and come out alive.

Therefore, those who are eliminated should not blame others. It's not that you are not good enough; it's just that you are not suitable for this operation.

Now, everyone, relax. In two days, I will invite thirty people from the Langya Sacred Land, as well as Demon Race even geniuses from the Devil Race, to join our team.

Our goal is to build the strongest fighting force and crush everyone else.

Now, everyone disperse!

The more than one hundred disciples did not feel joy at the disbandment; instead, they left one by one, burdened with their own worries.

Zhang Yang completely disregarded everyone's feelings. He arrived in Azure Cloud City, found Big Bear, Long Qiang, and several other Demon Race, and asked, "We're about to enter the Prodigy Battlefield. Are you all ready?"

The Demon Race exchanged bewildered glances. What were they preparing?

They've been in Azure Cloud City for years, and nobody's paid any attention to them. How are they supposed to prepare?

However, they have been very happy in Azure Cloud City over the years, and as Human Race, they have almost integrated into the Azure Cloud City.

Zhang Yang glanced at the few Demon Race and thought to himself, "I'd better just have those guys provide my Spirit Blood!"

Of course, after providing Spirit Blood, it can also exert some combat power.

Afterwards, Zhang Yang found the thirty disciples of Langya Sacred Land and brought them all to the Azure Cloud Sect.

Finally, he went to the West Mountain Forbidden Grounds and said to Gudoer, "Senior, I plan to have a few of my Devil Race brothers join us. What do you think?"

Gudoer waved his hand casually and ordered, "Just do as they please!"

He didn't take these little Demon Lord seriously at all.

After receiving a reply, Zhang Yang returned to the Martial Practice Arena with a few little Demon Lord.

Finally, Hu Dali was released from the formation, ending his many years of training.

After more than ten years of continuous training, Hu Dali's body no longer felt as explosively powerful as before.

However, this guy exuded a subtle sense of danger, causing Big Bear and Long Qiang, who were also Demon Race, to instinctively keep their distance from him.

After resting for two days, the disciples of Qingxu and Azure Cloud Sect all returned to the Martial Practice Arena.

At this moment, the Martial Practice Arena was divided into four camps.

Azure Cloud Sect, Langya Sacred Land, Demon Race, Devil Race!

Everything else was fine, but the thirty Nascent Soul Realm from Langya Sacred Land looked very uneasy.

On one side are the Demon Race, and on the other side are the Devil Race —it's terrifying!

The Devil Race, in particular, exuded a completely different aura, which made the cultivators of Langya Sacred Land very nervous.

However, since the sect had already given orders for them to obey Zhang Yang's commands, they could only force themselves to remain calm and wait in the Martial Practice Arena.

"Let me first give you an overview of the situation on each side, since we'll be working together from now on." Zhang Yang briefly explained the situation to everyone before continuing, "Now, let's discuss what to do if you encounter the enemy."

Just a heads-up, the enemies you encounter could be from the Immortal Realm, the Demon Race, the Devil Race, or even the Ghost Clan.

Everyone, please give me your opinions and share your insights!

The group exchanged bewildered glances; how could they offer their opinions when everyone was gathered together like this?

A Demon Lord stepped forward and said, "We don't know much about the other factions, but we do know about the Devil Race. If we encounter Devil Race, we can use the following methods to eliminate them..."

Then, he proposed a solution to defeat the Demon Lord.

The crowd present watched as the Demon Lord spoke eloquently about how to defeat Demon Lord, while the others found it all absurd.

Has this Demon Lord gone mad?

Don't they care about the other Demon Lord?

However, the other Demon Lord not only didn't try to stop them, but instead looked excited. "Why didn't I think of that?"

"I can add two more points, both of which can easily wipe out those Devil Race!"

"Yes, there is another way to kill the Devil Race!"

Several Demon Lord were shouting that they wanted to wipe out the Devil Race.

They didn't think anything was wrong; only the others were completely bewildered.