Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 948 - 922 Gloomy Mountain Range

"How could this happen? They’re not just scaring us, right?"

"I don’t think so. This time, they’ve made such a big deal out of it, it’s probably for real. What should we do? Our strength is too weak. We were only here to experience it, there’s no way we can pass the selection. I think we should just withdraw?"

"Do we really have to withdraw? Wouldn’t that be too embarrassing? What would we say when we go back?"

"I don’t care, my family has been a single heir for three generations; I can’t die here. I’m withdrawing. With a thirty percent chance of death, that could easily apply to me."

"I’m withdrawing!"

Soon, someone stood up.

The elder on the paper crane glanced indifferently, nodding slightly, "Those who want to withdraw, just stand aside. I’ll give you the time of ten breaths to consider. After that, there’s no turning back."

Once someone took the lead, more people began to waver. After all, this was serious, not child’s play. A thirty percent death rate was enough to scare off many people.

Silhouettes stood out one by one, losing the courage to participate.

Seeing these people withdrawing with bleak expressions, Tangyu smiled faintly, "If they’re scared of even this little danger and retreat, they’ll achieve nothing in their entire lives. Immortal cultivation also involves cultivating the heart. Without a heart seeking the Dao, how can one pursue eternal life? How can one go far on the Path of the Immortals? The road of cultivation is inherently full of hardships and dangers. It’s always fraught with peril, and only with a fearless heart can one move forward bravely."

Zi Cang and Yu Feng nodded in agreement, "Yes, without a determined heart, nothing can be achieved. Many have stopped progressing simply because they were afraid."

Zi Cang’s eyes shone with determination, "I sealed myself for five thousand years just to continue seeking the Dao within my limited lifespan. I’m not afraid of life and death, just that my path might not reach the end. The Path of the Immortals is a road paved with countless bones. If this small test scares them off, their mindset is too poor. Such people could never become disciples of the Yanshan Sect."

While the three spoke, over a hundred people had already withdrawn, and their fate was sealed at that moment.

It’s foreseeable that they’ll be stuck here for life, unable to achieve anything significant.

The time of ten breaths passed, and the elder on the paper crane surveyed the crowd, his authoritative voice rang out again, "There will be three tests this time. The first one is to stay for a day in the Forest of Danger. Only those who survive and rank in the top three hundred in points can proceed to the second round. The details will be explained at the entrance of the Forest of Danger. Now, head there at full speed. It’s a thousand miles north of here, and you have an hour to get there. If you can’t make it in time, you’re automatically eliminated."

The elder’s words caused an uproar.

"What, we have to go to the Forest of Danger? That can’t be right, can it? I think the death rate won’t be just thirty percent, at least fifty percent!"

"Is this a joke? It’s just a selection; it doesn’t need to be so brutal. I’m out, I withdraw."

Tangyu frowned slightly, "The Forest of Danger?"

Luo Xiaobing explained, "It’s the most dangerous place in the land of Yanshan. Demon monsters run rampant, beasts abound. If your strength is weak, there’s no chance of coming out alive. If you encounter a powerful demon monster, even experts like the Four Scholars of the Yang City — Yao Jiguang — might meet their end."

"Oh, so it really is quite dangerous." Tangyu replied casually. Even with such danger, he remained unperturbed, appearing calm.

Though Luo Xiaobing knew the perils, she showed no intention of withdrawing.

Zhuang Qian, standing nearby, chuckled, "The Forest of Danger, sounds interesting. I ventured there just a few days ago; I didn’t expect it to be the test site this time."

Tangyu glanced at Zhuang Qian. Seeing his relaxed confidence, Tangyu couldn’t help but feel a touch of pressure.

This time in the disciple selection, Zhuang Qian might be his biggest rival.

The elder on the paper crane suddenly raised an eyebrow, a cold snort escaping from his nose. With a cold gaze and a flick of the wrist, a beam of light shot from his hand towards a young man who intended to withdraw.

The light struck the young man, who fell to the ground instantly.

Dead!

The scene shocked many into gasps of disbelief, just like that, he was dead?

Tangyu’s eyes flashed with surprise, "What a formidable method, just like that, dead? As expected, Yanshan Sect’s power can’t be underestimated."

This act frightened many, and those considering withdrawal immediately hesitated, withdrawing their thoughts of quitting.

Those who had already withdrawn felt fortunate about their decision, thinking their fate could have been much worse otherwise.

The paper crane elder swept his gaze below and said, "I have already mentioned before, there is only one chance for selection, and once missed, it’s gone. If you don’t withdraw then but want to withdraw now, you’re treating our Yanshan Sect’s selection as a joke. Such people are not worth pitying. You have one hour; you may begin now."

Having said that, the paper crane elder turned directly into a streak of light and shot toward the distant horizon, his speed was astonishing. It was really unimaginable that the paper crane could be so fast.

After the paper crane elder left, the crowd was stunned for a moment, and then they hurriedly headed toward the dark mountain range.

Zhuang Qian grinned and laughed aloud, "Tangyu brother, let’s go too. A thousand miles in an hour, no need to rush."

If others heard this, they would probably be truly shocked. Relying solely on foot power, a thousand miles in an hour would definitely be a significant test for most people. It could be said that this hurdle alone would eliminate many people.

Luo Xiaobing said, "Tangyu, you should hurry, don’t worry about me."

Tangyu replied, "I will take you along." As he spoke, Tangyu grabbed Luo Xiaobing’s hand.

Being held by Tangyu, Luo Xiaobing’s face immediately turned red. This was the first time a boy had held her hand like this, naturally making her feel a bit shy.

Luo Xiaobing tried to pull her hand back but couldn’t, and she said again, "Tangyu, really, don’t worry about me, you guys should go first, don’t let me drag you down. This test is really an impossible task for me, so I don’t mind."

Tangyu said, "Don’t worry, it won’t affect me. Regardless, you shouldn’t fall at the first hurdle."

Seeing Tangyu’s insistence, Luo Xiaobing nodded, "Alright, thank you, Tangyu."

If she were traveling alone, Luo Xiaobing wouldn’t be confident she could reach the dark mountain range within an hour.

Thus, the group of five set off.

A thousand miles in an hour wasn’t difficult for Tangyu.

After more than half an hour, Tangyu and his group saw the outline of the dark mountain range, and since they weren’t rushing, their speed wasn’t very fast. Upon reaching the mountain range, there were over a hundred people gathered, with figures like Yao Jiguang and the Four Beauties of Yang City having arrived earlier.

Tangyu looked toward the sky, seeing five paper cranes flying above, including the elder from before. Among the other four, two seemed to be over sixty years old, with an aura of immortals. Another looked younger, around forty to fifty, with a burly middle-aged man appearance. The last one was very young, appearing only in his early twenties, handsome and charming.

Perhaps finding a perfectly fitting adjective to describe him was impossible. His attire did not appear luxurious, yet his aura was like a young king descending.

Standing with the four elders, his presence was not weaker than theirs, and he possessed an aura that seemed to reach the Nine Heavens.

Upon seeing this youth, Tangyu couldn’t help but feel a bit inferior. Comparing himself with him, he felt he was far too beneath.

Who is this youth?

What level has his strength reached?

Zhuang Qian said to Tangyu, "How do you feel?"

Tangyu naturally knew Zhuang Qian was asking about his feelings upon seeing the youth, shook his head, and said, "Feels like hitting a wall."

"Haha, same as me," Zhuang Qian laughed heartily, "This is what they call ’beyond the sky, there’s heaven; beyond people, there are others.’ When we think we have exceptional talent, a genius appears to strike us down hard. This youth, reportedly, is a leading figure among Yanshan Sect disciples, with a reputation as the reincarnation of an Immortal, possessing overwhelming strength. Though a disciple, his strength is not weaker than elders in the sect. His fame is widespread. The thing is, he’s only in his twenties."

"His name is Ying Longtian, and his growth is an epic legend. Current strength levels are unknown, but he’s certainly a terrifying figure. Now, he is my goal, to catch up and surpass him fuels my motivation."

Zhuang Qian spoke with immense passion, his gaze resolute, without any ambiguity.

Tangyu couldn’t help but be inspired. Indeed, taking such a genius figure as a target is a great motivation.

"Ying Longtian, someday, I will surpass you," Tangyu vowed silently, setting his first goal.

Zhuang Qian smiled at Tangyu, "Haha, seems we share the same vision again. Tangyu brother, let’s see this time who achieves this goal first."

Tangyu replied with a smile, "Gladly, but I think I’ll be the one to win."

"I believe it will be me," Zhuang Qian replied, unwilling to be outdone.