When everyone thought that the man with a body of coke was Dracula, the man spoke.

As soon as I opened my mouth, there was light smoke coming out of my mouth.

The sound is plain and the sentence is simple, with only four words:

"I am Zhang Fan."

However, as soon as these simple four words were released, everyone present was stunned.

Everyone stood there blankly, as if it was not Zhang Fan who was struck by lightning, but them.

How...how is it possible?

This...is too much, right?!

Not Dracula!?

In such a dangerous place, experiencing thousands of difficulties, the first person who came out should be Dracula, who has the strongest admission ticket.

As for Zhang Fan, not only does not have an admission ticket, his strength is almost the lowest among everyone.

It is absolutely impossible for him to pass through the power grid.

However, the fact is that before Dracula came out, Zhang Fan was the first to come out.

What's more, it only took a day and three hours, which was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Not to mention that they are dumbfounded, even if they are petrified on the spot, it is understandable.

And what shocked them the most was that with their previous experience, they wanted to pass through this kilometer of power grid and reach the lowest level, and to reach the level of King Wu.

But now Zhang Fan is still one level lower than King Wu, and he actually passes through this kilometer of power grid.

Not only did he pass, but he was also the first one to pass.

How can this not shock them?

At the same time, the three disciples who just flattered were quite embarrassing.

It turns out that they flattered for a long time and all caught another horse.

What they wanted to take was a white dragon horse, but they ended up taking pictures of the dark horse. How could they not be embarrassed?

The "everyone" mentioned before is actually not accurate.

It should be everyone except the Ninth Master.

The uncle of the Ninth Master was still leaning on the rock. He could still hear snoring when he listened carefully.

He was actually asleep.

Zhang Fan came to a pool at the entrance of the valley, washed his body, and took out a set of clothes from the second biological space to put on it.

Then he sat cross-legged and rested.

After such a life-and-death struggle, he was really too tired and needed a rest.

During the whole process, except for the Ninth Master, everyone's eyes followed Zhang Fan.

The shock Zhang Fan brought to them was so great that they still couldn't come back to their senses until now.

Liu Wuxu secretly felt sorry for Zhang Fan in his heart.

If Zhang Fan had an admission ticket, even a third-class admission ticket would have some prospects in the future.

But if there is no admission ticket, no matter how lucky you are, no matter how high your talent or strength you are, you will pass the exam.

He didn't dare to let him enter the inner sect of the Changsheng Sect, and he could only be an outer disciple for his whole life.

Otherwise, if someone knows that they have recruited people without admission tickets to enter the Changsheng Gate, they will be unable to afford it.

As for what is an outer disciple?

That is a disciple who cannot learn real skills.

...

Next, after waiting for more than ten hours, the second person walked out of the power grid.

This person is naturally Dracula.

Two more hours later, Wu Yue also came out.

And by the third day, Tana finally came out.

But at this time, Tana only had the air that came out, but no air that came in.

He was naked all over his body, and his whole body was like burnt charcoal.

Even though Tana was almost dying, even though she was an absolute woman, the appearance of nakedness in front of these men still made her feel ashamed and angry.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

Then, he found a cheongsam from his sub-biological space and threw it on Tana, barely covering her charred body.

This cheongsam was obtained by him after he had emptied those treasure houses.

Although Tana was already dying, she still looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of gratitude after seeing Zhang Fan barely covering her body with a cheongsam.

...

In this second level, only the two zombies were eliminated.

After everyone rested for a while, Tana also recovered a little.

After she washed it, she changed into a cheongsam.

This is a short cheongsam that outlines her figure to the fullest.

It made everyone's eyes shine.

Tana glared at the men and scolded, "What the hell are you looking at? I'll give you my eyes a bit or not."

Liu Wuxu said at this time: "Congratulations to you, you have passed the first two levels, so the next third level is also the last level."

Tana said weakly: "The last level is not like this tormenting thing again. Then I would rather die."

Liu Wuxu smiled slightly and said, "Actually, after passing the first two levels, you are already considered people from the Changsheng Sect..."

Zhang Fan and the other four were a little surprised when they heard this.

Didn’t I say that there were three levels of tests? How did it turn into two levels?

Liu Wuxu continued:

"The final test is to test the strength of your mind. The strength of your mind determines how much resources you get after entering the Sect of Changsheng. In fact, the admission ticket we issued is the method of cultivating your mind. If you are attentive enough, this method of cultivating your mind is enough to make your mind far ten times or even dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people."

As he said that, the liquid-like watch swayed on his right wrist and a beam of light projected in front of everyone.

Liu Wuxu said:

"We divide our mind into five levels, namely first-level convergence; second-level forming; third-level beading; fourth-level gold beads; fifth-level ex vivo; sixth-level emptiness."

Everyone looked confused when they heard it.

Liu Wuxu coughed lightly and said, "Let me explain it briefly. After practicing the Eternal Life Art, your thoughts will be able to gather together, which is the first level of convergence; if you practice for at least a hundred years, you will find that your thoughts seem to have a certain shape, like a cloud as big as a fist, which is the second level of forming;

"If you practice for another two to three hundred years, your thoughts will condense into a small bead, which we call it a spiritual bead. This is the third-level bead;"

"After practicing for another five hundred years, the bead will emit a faint golden light, which is the fourth-level golden bead;"

"If you practice for another thousand years, this golden bead can leave your body at will, and it will be a level five-level out of your body;"

"If you practice for more than ten thousand years, the golden beads will disperse again, like nothingness. They can be big or small, more or less, far or near. One thought can reach anywhere in the universe. At this time, even if the universe is destroyed, the thoughts will not be extinguished. This is the level 6 transformation of emptiness."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly.

His own spiritual beads emit a faint golden light.

So, my mind has reached the level of level 4 gold beads?

The highest is level 6, and I have reached level 4. In this way, my thoughts are already considered to be a medium-to-high level!

Liu Wuxu continued:
Chapter completed!