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Chapter 1203 - Chapter 1203 Chapter 753 Selection of 12 Events in the

Chapter 1203: Chapter 753: Selection of 12 Events in the Village, Tu Wa Zi Achieves the Status of a King’s Domain God Chapter 1203: Chapter 753: Selection of 12 Events in the Village, Tu Wa Zi Achieves the Status of a King’s Domain God The crowd surged like a tidal wave, their expressions serious yet filled with various emotions.

But one thing they had in common.

All eyes, without exception, were focused on the stele in front of them.

As time passed.

The atmosphere among the crowd grew increasingly tense.

Compared to the actual start of the examination.

The process of waiting was, in fact, even more grueling.

Moreover, most of the participants were young men and women at the age ideal for wild flights of fancy, their minds like movies playing out different scenarios.

One moment thinking about how they would excel in the examination, the next considering the possibility of failing…

It couldn’t get more contradictory.

Seeing that the time had come.

Old man Lin no longer dawdled; he moved swiftly, arriving from the bluestone path nearby.

Although his face bore the weathered look of age, suggesting a lifetime of experience, his gaze was still intimidating, resembling that of a majestic lion;

His realm and strength might be secondary, but the commanding presence he exuded was genuinely powerful.

After all, on regular days, Old man Lin interacted mostly with beings of the Immortal King Level, True Immortals didn’t even rank in his realm.

Conversing cheerfully with those of King’s Domain, his impressive presence naturally became incomparable over time.

After a wise and benevolent glance over the young men and women about to be tested,

Old man Lin didn’t hesitate, nor did he resort to any mystifying antics, and directly struck the Golden Gong he held in his hand.

The sound of the gong rang out, echoing through the village like a clarion call, signifying the official beginning of the examination.

Those gathered here, poised for the test, instantly became restless.

Those of noble origins, dressed in luxurious attire, couldn’t help but hold their breath subconsciously.

Even the girl who looked like a Heavenly Maiden from Beyond, dressed in Neon Feather Clothes, showed a hint of nervousness on her face.

The forces behind them were indeed significant, even notable among the many Immortal Powers in the Immortal Domain.

But no matter how extraordinary, how could they compare to this Holy Land?

Here, their supposed stature and position were insignificant, akin to the unkempt beggars who had come to participate in the examination.

According to the previously arranged order, the long queue suddenly sprung into action.

The first one to be tested was a young man.

He strode up to the stele.

The young man took a deep breath, then placed his palm against the stele.

The runes on the stele instantly lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

The light flowed like streams on the stele, as if searching for something.

But just moments later, the light from the stele gradually dimmed until it returned to its original state.

The young man paused for two seconds, a disappointed expression on his face.

Shaking his head, he quietly stepped aside.

Before the test, he had specifically learned that such a result meant his talent had not met the passing standard.

Failing the first stage meant no qualification for the remaining examination.

Yet the young man was not discouraged.

There would be a second chance, the focus of which was not exclusively on talent–this was the main reason.

More importantly, he understood that this first hurdle, seemingly simple, was quite the contrary.

It could be considered the toughest stage of the entire examination process,

Because it was so pure.

Focusing solely on talent.

And not just any ordinary talent, only the true pride of heaven could stand out in this part of the test.

Like him.

Before coming here, he was considered one of the top talents in his clan, unmatched by his peers and a leading figure amongst the youth of his clan.

But what of it now?

Nothing.

The young man took a long breath, stepped aside, and remained silent,

Yet his gaze became even more resolute.

He had already sworn to himself more than once before coming here to join the Holy Land.

Only by joining the Holy Land would he be able to etch his name in the coming age of great turmoil.

Only then would his own clan have a chance of survival.

If not talented enough, then he would shine in the other aspects of the test.

Around the young man, a group of people withdrew their gazes, none mocking him for his lack of talent.

For when they had entered this sacred place, word had spread that the first hurdle had exceedingly high expectations for talent.

Everyone worried about passing; there was no time or inclination to scoff at others.

Next,

One by one, the participants stepped forward,

But like the first, most did not pass the test of the stele.

Old man Li stood in a higher place, surrounded by a group of Puppet Soldiers and Armors as guards, his gaze slowly withdrew from the stele.

He didn’t seem too disappointed.

This talent-testing stele had been crafted by the Adult himself.

The failure of so many to pass did not necessarily mean a lack of talent–actually, many were quite acceptable.

It was just that the stele’s demand for talent was extremely harsh.

It required a sort akin to Tu Wa Zi, Gu Chen, Ten Crown King, or only slightly inferior for miraculous signs to show.

Honestly, the ones meeting this criteria were exceedingly scarce.

As for those not passing the talent test, Old man Lin promptly had someone lead them to another place.

The Adult was compassionate.

Willing to give them another chance.

This round of the test would no longer focus solely on talent.

But the difficulty was still substantial.

Who would pass was anybody’s guess, even Old man Lin couldn’t say.

The testing continued at the stele.

This time, it was another young man’s turn to step forward.