Two more Divine Command experts in Moon-White Daoist Robes stepped out from behind the woman and stationed themselves at the entrances on either side of the formation.
When someone entered, they were responsible for checking the test taker's nameplate and recording the result.
Under the eyes of the crowd, no one stepped forward for a while, leaving the proceedings somewhat awkward.
Seeing that things had gotten off to a poor start, the woman casually pointed her delicate hand at someone and said, "You... go in!"
A woman was singled out by the Lü Household's overseer and entered.
Soon, a ripple passed across the formation's membrane of light. Radiance burst out, and a number appeared: 1,947 points.
"Not enough!" the woman called out!
The female cultivator who had taken the test emerged looking dejected.
He Pingsheng was in no hurry to enter and take the test. He was observing.
He wanted to see how everyone scored.
As it turned out, never mind three thousand points-more than twenty cultivators at the twelfth layer of the Divine Command Realm were tested in succession, and not a single one even broke 2,300!
Most cultivators at the twelfth layer of the Divine Command Realm had divine sense strength somewhere in the two thousands.
The average was around 2,200.
Later, a few exceptionally gifted individuals appeared whose divine sense strength reached 2,700 or 2,800.
Yet they still fell a little short of three thousand.
He Pingsheng had more or less figured it out: without practicing divine refining, probably no one could reach three thousand.
"Wow..."
"Holy shit..."
"Three thousand... three thousand..."
A loud outburst erupted from the crowd.
He Pingsheng turned his gaze toward the formation's membrane of light, where the number finally settled at 3,136.
It was a dazzling number.
The formation's gate opened, and