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Ling Yan's heart stirred. He recalled that before he had entered this illusionary space, he had heard the sound of an examination beginning. This examination seemed to be – the Endurance Trial!

Endurance Trial? Ling Yan's eyes flickered. This meant that this person was here to test a martial artist's perseverance, was he here for the examination due to the hot air?

Ling Yan tried to use his blood energy to separate the hot air. He never thought that the hot air would directly devour his blood energy and rush towards him even more fiercely. Ling Yan immediately stopped circulating his cultivation technique, and the strength of the hot air returned to its original state.

Ling Yan's eyes narrowed. Couldn't he use his martial arts to resist?

However, he had never been afraid of suffering any more, so let's do it!

Ling Yan immediately held his breath, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes with a concentrated expression. He was like a wooden stake, allowing the wisps of heat to penetrate into his body and pierce into his meridians.

"F * ck!" "Oh no, are you preparing to roast me!?"

He subconsciously tried to use his true essence to resist, but who would have thought that after circulating the true essence in his body, the hot air under his body would suddenly burst out. Immediately, Wang Ba let out a blood-curdling scream, and immediately severed the connection with the true essence in his body, which made him feel a little better.

There were a lot of people who had the same thoughts as Wang Ba. Suddenly, a series of tragic sounds came from all around the Fantasy space, and some martial artists who weren't strong enough fainted instantly under the fierce impact of the hot air. Then, a white light flashed, and their bodies disappeared.

At this time, everyone became much more obedient. They couldn't use their true essence to resist it. The more they resisted, the more intense the pain became. If they fainted, then they would die.

Pu Dong rejoiced for a moment. Luckily, Wang Ba and the rest were the vanguards, so he almost circulated his true essence.

The expression on Pan Xing's face also changed slightly. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Yan sitting on the ground with a calm expression, letting the hot air seep into his body. It seemed as if he didn't care at all.

"Hmph, putting on an act. I would like to see who can last longer!"

Pan Xing let out a cold harrumph, flung his sleeves, and sat down, closing his eyes.

It had only been an incense's time since the first pass of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School.

There were dozens of martial artists in the crowd whose bodies trembled and their eyes suddenly opened. Their eyes were filled with fear, their faces were pale, and they were panting for breath in big gulps.

They quickly checked their bodies, and when they discovered that there were no other things, a trace of joy immediately appeared on their pale faces. However, the joy that had just emerged didn't last long before a cold voice once again pushed them down the abyss.

"Just an incense stick's worth of time has passed. If you don't pass, then you've been eliminated!"

"What!?" It's been eliminated! "

They looked around and discovered that the bodies of everyone else were wrapped in white light. Their eyes were closed, and all sorts of expressions were present on their faces. Some were calm, some were frowning, and some were fierce.

It was unexpected that they were the first to come out. They were the lowest among the tens of thousands of martial artists. Those several dozen martial artists couldn't help but blush. They dejectedly stood up and left the group of martial artists.

Soon after, within the group of martial artists, white lights disappeared one by one, and then all of the martial artists stood up, trembling. Soon after, all of the martial artists in the group of martial artists disappeared, and then, all of the martial artists stood up, trembling.

In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, less than half of the tens of thousands of cultivators were still struggling to survive.

The martial practitioners who had woken up earlier were all eliminated!

The Crimson Nimbus Martial School already eliminated so many people in their first stage. The elimination rate was simply outrageously high!

It was no wonder. The students recruited by the Crimson Nimbus Martial School were all the elites among the young elites. They were not some charity here, and their resources were limited. Naturally, they had to nurture those genius elites to their fullest.

On the path of martial arts, the thorns and thistles were struggling, vying for the life of the heavens!

Even if you had amazing talent, if you didn't have the corresponding will, tenacity, tenacity, and courage, you would end up being ordinary and wouldn't have any great achievements.

The Crimson Nimbus Martial School naturally wanted to eliminate this kind of person as soon as possible!

Fine, if your talent is average but your willpower is amazing and unyielding, the Crimson Nimbus Martial School is still willing to give you a chance to enter the next round.

A strong will could endure all kinds of pain and suffering, and eventually turn into a butterfly. This was one of the basic qualities that allowed one to become a martial artist. It was indispensable!

As time quietly passed by, the number of people eliminated increased, and the number of people persisting became fewer and fewer.

"Shua ~"

A streak of white light disappeared, and the man abruptly opened his eyes. His forehead, arms, and back were all drenched in cold sweat.

"You've endured for fifteen minutes and passed the first round." A cold voice sounded in his ears.

That person was a youth. He hadn't even recovered from his terror when he heard the voice. He was stunned for a moment before a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Haha, I passed!" "He passed!" The youth excitedly jumped up, his hands and feet dancing as he happily shouted out.

"Tsk, he's only passed the first stage of the examination. What's there to be proud of?"

Not far away, a martial artist that had been eliminated before whispered in a low voice as he watched the youth's excited expression.