Summit Farmer-Chapter 2281 - 2279 Simple Examination

Looking inside here again, there was actually a number there, and it wasn’t the number on his original identity token, but a randomly generated number representing his identity here.

88965!

However, Peter Brown had a feeling that those people probably wouldn’t recognize this number, as it should be written in an ancient form of oracle bone script.

Calming himself down, Peter had a strong feeling that this place was specially designed for him, and no one else could possibly recognize the words here, even if someone did recognize them, they wouldn’t be as awesome as him in formation and alchemy knowledge.

Although it’s an ancient inheritance, Peter also couldn’t be careless, who dares to say that there really isn’t someone among these people who recognizes the words here?

Thinking about it, Peter shook his head to himself, just as he was hiding his abilities, there were probably others doing the same, if there were, they would surely be his opponents.

Alright, let’s see what needs to be done.

Peter gathered his thoughts and turned his attention to the words above, sure enough, it was a set of rules and explanations, after reading it, Peter understood, indeed it was a way of learning and progression, each examination contained some knowledge of formation and alchemy, and only by learning and being able to break the formation could he enter the next examination.

The knowledge progressed little by little, if he passed, he could move forward, if not, he would be teleported out.

Interesting!

After understanding the situation, Peter sat cross-legged there and began to study.

This was some basic knowledge, in the eyes of that Great Pharmacist, formation knowledge was fundamental for survival, it was okay not to have combat power, but lacking self-preservation ability was deadly, so he valued formation knowledge highly in the process of passing down the knowledge. In his view, a qualified alchemy master who does not understand formations is very dangerous.

Seeing this acknowledgment, Peter nodded to himself, this was exactly his current situation, his combat power had become low, so mastering formation was essential.

Peter himself already possessed much knowledge in that area, and soon he was deeply invested in studying.

Connecting the dots!

The more Peter studied, the more he admired the knowledge of this inheritance’s Great Power.

Of course, these basic contents were exactly what he needed, having this foundational content greatly aided Peter’s insights.

Time passed little by little, Peter didn’t even know how much time he had spent here, the only thing he did was learn, then break the formation to enter the next place to keep learning.

How things were going with Peter in there was not very clear to those outside, but as for the people outside, everyone was relying on their own opportunities.

While everyone was entering here, people were being teleported out one by one.

What is happening?

The people being teleported out looked quite bewildered, standing there dazed, they only knew they had just entered, and while they were watching, some reminder sounds came out, then after another day they were teleported out.

"How long were you in there?" A young person asked another young person they clearly recognized.

"About a day and a half, I guess."

"I had two days."

"I think I had three days."

As they spoke, a few more people were teleported out.

Upon inquiry, the newly teleported people said, "I had four days, I guess."

What is actually happening?

Everyone was stunned to hear that those who entered had completely different durations; they questioned each other again about their situations inside, and everyone was a bit taken aback; even though the durations varied only by a few breaths, which means there were time laws inside.

More and more people rushed in, and more and more people were teleported out, everyone was filled with curiosity about the situation inside.

"How can we get back in again?"

They were teleported out so quickly, without understanding what was going on inside, people tried to re-enter but found it impossible, and they all began to loudly discuss.

"How did he get back in?"

Suddenly, someone noticed a person had actually entered again.

Soon, that person who had entered again was teleported out.

Everyone quickly gathered around, and after some investigation, the person who was teleported in twice thought for a moment and said, "I saw there was a card slot there, it seemed like a place to insert a Divine Crystal, so I placed a Divine Crystal in, and then I got teleported in."

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that outside the portal, there were indeed some card slot-like places, which indeed looked as if they could hold Divine Crystals.

Impatient people quickly took out a Divine Crystal to insert, but couldn’t enter.

However, after trying a few times, everyone realized that ordinary Divine Crystals couldn’t be inserted, only those mid-grade Divine Crystals could be inserted.

Divine Crystals are a unique mineral of the Second Heaven, previously used as currency, but after points replaced Divine Crystals, their usage started to decline.

However, Divine Crystals are still used, one mid-grade Divine Crystal equals about a hundred points.

Later, those who had mid-grade Divine Crystals inserted them into the card slots, and then people were teleported in again one by one.

So there’s another way to enter!

Everyone went crazy, constantly entering and being teleported out, yet continually going in.

Now understanding much about the inside, people realized it was indeed an ancient inheritance, no matter how powerful, no one could break the formation, to break the formation, one could only study the knowledge inside, yet this ancient inheritance was written in a script unknown to everyone, leaving everyone utterly puzzled.

People outside were studying, and as more people arrived, they too entered, members of various sects invited formation masters from their sects they could reach, some studying ancient scripts were also brought here.

It was clearly an ancient place of inheritance, but unfortunately, no one could recognize what kind of script it was; this drove everyone crazy.

When various sects wanted to inquire about their sect disciples’ experiences inside, they found everyone was constantly entering, making it impossible to gather all personnel.

Peter Brown did not know that the constant entering by everyone had hidden him in the crowd; otherwise, with how long he had been in there without coming out, he would have been discovered long ago.

Peter now felt vividly that after passing through time and again, even he did not know into what kind of place he had entered, only to find that the inheritance knowledge had increased continuously.

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