"The bloodline testing is finished, and the next part is the strength test, which is divided into two sections."
"In the first section, you will enter a small space opened up by Elder Hun Qiu, which contains Tier 4 to Tier 7 Magical Beasts."
"Killing magical beasts will grant you corresponding points based on their tier. There are also numerous earthly treasures nurtured within the small worlds that you may collect freely, and the clan will not inquire about them."
"In the second section, after emerging from the small world, you will compete on the arena platform in front of you. Wins and losses will deduct and add points."
"Those in the top fifty of the points ranking may enter the Scripture Pavilion to select Cultivation Methods and Combat Skills, and obtain abundant resources."
"The top ten can not only enter the Scripture Pavilion but also enter the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion to select a clan treasure."
"The third-place winner can have their bloodline power enhanced by Lord Nihility Devouring Flame."
"The second-place winner can request Elder Hun Xuzi to refine an Eighth-Tier Pill."
"The first-place winner can obtain a Child Flame of Lord Nihility Devouring Flame."
The disciples off the stage could not help but breathe somewhat heavily as they listened.
Although the clan held a Clan Tournament every interval of time and the rewards were quite good, they had not reached the point where everyone would flock to them like ducks.
They did not expect the rewards for this Clan Tournament to be so lavish.
Hearing this, Hun Changqing also narrowed his eyes slightly. The rewards for first and third place held no attraction for him.
However, the rest of the rewards also made his heart skip a beat, though Hun Changqing was pondering inwardly.
The clan has never been so generous before. Now that they are suddenly bringing out so many things, it seems the clan's plan is about to begin.
They are already starting to focus on accelerating the cultivation of the younger generation within the clan, to quickly nurture a core pillar of strength.
Judging by this, the Soul Clan intends to make a move against the other clans within these few years.
Hun Changqing's gaze was profound, but he suddenly gave a carefree smile. This had nothing to do with him anyway.
Let those big shots worry about the clan's plans; his main task right now was to grow as quickly as possible.
Once he grew up, he would naturally be able to transform from a chess piece into a chess player, suppressing all ghosts and monsters, demons and devils.
While Hun Changqing was meditating, a spatial rift had already opened above the stage, and the elder standing beside the spatial rift said,
"The spatial rift is already open. After you go in, you will be scattered to every corner of the small world. Seven days later, the spatial rift will open again to bring you out. Remember, you must not cause large-scale deaths of clan disciples. Alright, go on in."
With that said, the elder cast a cold glance at the crowd of disciples and stepped aside to signal everyone to enter.
The elder's words carried a profound meaning. Must not cause large-scale deaths?
In other words, small-scale slaughter among clan members was permitted!
However, these clan members heard the subtext in the elder's words and did not pay it too much mind.
Each and every one of them was inherently ruthless and vicious, their hands stained with blood to varying degrees since childhood, and they had long since grown accustomed to such matters.
Hun Changqing clicked his tongue twice and thought to himself,
Although this method of cultivating strong individuals is cruel and bloody, it is indeed very effective. No wonder the Soul Clan before the Emperor War in the original work fought against the entire Central Plains and even left them gasping for breath. It seems the gap lies right here.
After pondering for a moment, Hun Changqing followed the main force toward the spatial rift.
Arriving before the spatial rift, Hun Changqing stepped in with one foot, instantly feeling weightless in his body, his head feeling like mush, and a piercing buzzing sound ringing in his ears.
Before long, Hun Changqing appeared in a corner of the small world.
After a good while, Hun Changqing finally recovered from the abnormality of traversing the spatial rift. He shook his head and smiled bitterly,
"So not having reached Dou Zong to initially master the power of space makes traversing spatial rifts this uncomfortable. I'm already like this, I wonder what state those Dou Ling and Dou Wang are in."
Shaking his head, Hun Changqing stopped thinking about these things and began to survey this small world.
(End of chapter)