In front of the Assessment Hall.
Official Disciples and Auditor Disciples from the Fourth Peak to the Ninth Peak had gathered, numbering over five hundred in total.
A long, snaking line had formed.
At the entrance to the Assessment Hall stood a five-meter-tall stone stele. Its surface was covered in ancient, mysterious patterns, exuding an aura of immense age.
"For the first assessment, all you have to do is attack this stele with your True Essence," a Steward in charge of the assessment announced.
BAM!
An Official Disciple threw a punch. The stele was as immovable as a mountain, its surface erupting in a layer of white light.
"Pass!"
Soon, it was the second person's turn.
"Failed!"
After the second person attacked the stele, no light appeared, and they were immediately failed.
'What's the principle behind this stele?'
Luo Tian's gaze sharpened as he observed it.
