After Li Hui rushed out of the canyon, he found himself in a vast basin surrounded by high mountains on all sides. The valley was lush with grass and trees, and flowers were blooming everywhere, making it seem like a paradise on earth.

  Deep in the basin, some temples and pavilions are hidden among the trees.

  Li Hui's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately stopped in his tracks.

  "Whoosh!"

  After a cup of tea, a green light suddenly appeared and stopped beside Li Hui. The light dimmed, revealing Lou Sui Feng's figure.

  "Brother Li is so fast!" Lou Suifeng smiled and greeted.

  Li Hui smiled and said: "Brother Lou is not slow either!"

  "I didn't expect that before I even saw what the Divine Wind Camp looks like, a mysterious assessment would suddenly come." Lou Suifeng said somewhat gloomily.

  "In my opinion, this probably doesn't even count as a formal assessment." Li Hui said with a stir in his heart.

  Lou was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Indeed, the people who intercepted us in this valley obviously didn't use their full strength, probably not even half of it, but the siege by more than 50 Foundation Establishment cultivators is indeed terrifying."

  "Hiss!"

  Just as the two were chatting, several more people successfully made it down through the valley.

  Ten minutes later, a total of ten people successfully passed through the valley, and three others were still missing.

  After another brief moment, a green sword light suddenly burst out from the valley, and Wei Yang's figure appeared before the ten people.

  "Congratulations on obtaining the qualification for continuing to participate in the Divine Wind Camp assessment." Wei Yang said with a smile.

  "What about the other three?" one of the monks asked with a hint of doubt.

  "Those three didn't make it through the valley within the allotted time, and I've already sent them back to the City Guard via the transmission array." Wei Yang said nonchalantly.

  Li Hui and others were all silent.

  They were transported here in a group of thirteen people. In less than half an hour, even they themselves didn't know where they were at this moment, three of them had already been sent back.

  Those three people were probably still immersed in the joy of participating in the Divine Wind Camp assessment and hadn't come back to their senses, only to be inexplicably eliminated and sent back.

  "I know what you're thinking, that those few people are a pity, but I can reveal to you in advance that the assessment of the Divine Wind Camp is much more cruel than you imagine." Wei Yang said with a slightly solemn expression.

  "Among you, it's possible that not a single person can pass the assessment, and someone might even fall off."

  Wei Yang's next words made Li Hui and the other ten people's faces change color.

  "Just now, the assessment in this canyon is just the simplest, it's like a child's play. If you can't even pass through this canyon within two minutes, then it's better to go back early." Wei Yang said calmly.

  Li Hui's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he repeatedly thought about Wei Yang's words, and his heart yearned for the Divine Wind Camp even more.

  Others also looked thoughtful.

  "Alright, no need to be overly anxious either. After all, what needs to be faced will eventually have to be faced. Before the formal assessment begins, if any of you feel timid, you can also choose to withdraw." Wei Yang said calmly with an air of someone who has been through it before.

  "Right! What's there to worry about? We're all the most elite in the City Guard!"

  One of them seemed to be shouting loudly with a carefree attitude, but instead revealed his inner cowardice.

  Everyone else was silent, and for a moment the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

  "Let's go." Wei Yang waved his hand and led the way forward, with everyone else quickly following.

  In a moment, Wei Yang led the thirteen people to the front of the grand hall, on which was written "Shen Feng" in two large characters, with a purple wisteria flower carved between them, and the number "thirteen" at the lower right corner.

  A line of ten people followed Wei Yang into the grand hall.

  In the hall, dozens of monks have gathered, each divided into a small team standing at the lower end.

  In the middle of the great hall, on the chair sat a Golden Elixir cultivator who looked to be only around thirty years old.

  "Yin Wei has brought the tenth squad of the East City Garrison's Seventh Regiment, led by Captain Wei Yang."

  "Hmm, let's wait for the next batch of people to arrive. Once they're here, all the participants from our department will have arrived." The Golden Elixir cultivator said calmly.

  Wei Yang immediately led a team of ten people in formation and stood beside another small team.

  Half a time later, another eight-man squad came in, but it was from the second camp of Beicheng District.

  At this time, there were fifty monks participating in the assessment in the grand hall.

  "It seems everyone is here, so let's all follow me." The Golden Elixir cultivator glanced around briefly and said calmly, then stood up and walked towards the back.

  Li Hui and others, however, all looked bewildered, and so far, no one has told them where they are now, nor has anyone told them how to sign up or what the content of the assessment is.

  "Follow Lord Jiang, he will take you to the headquarters of the Divine Wind Camp." Wei Yang reminded from the side.

  These talents were like waking up from a dream and followed the golden elixir cultivator towards the back of the hall.

  After passing through a hundred-meter-long corridor, the group entered a grand hall similar to the Tianji Formation of the City Guard, with a gigantic transmission array in the center that could accommodate dozens of people.

  "Belonging to the lower ranks, attending to Elder Jiang." The guardian of the transmission array, a single cultivator, hastily came over and saluted the Golden Elixir cultivator.

  That General Jiang merely nodded casually and turned around to face the fifty people behind him, saying: "Divide into two groups and head up to the Transmission Array."

  Everyone has a few melancholy and confusion in their hearts, since they came here, no one explained anything to them, and they were always being directed to walk around.

  However, they soon split into two groups, and Li Hui's group was assigned to the second group.

  After the first batch of people left, Jiang stood at the edge of the formation and cast a strange spell, and immediately a white light rose up, and twenty-five people disappeared.

  Then Li Hui and others of the second group also went up to the transmission array, and that Jiang gentleman also walked up together, raised his hand to cast a spell, and transmitted away.

  Li Hui felt a slight dizziness, and then a white light appeared before his eyes. When the light faded, he found himself standing on a transmission array in the center of a huge white stone square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

  The first batch of twenty-five people are waiting at the edge of the array.

  Hundreds of people stood in formation at the front of the square.

  Mr. Jiang walked down from the transmission array without saying a word and headed in the direction of the formation of hundreds of people in front of him.

  Li Hui and others hurriedly followed up.

  "Haha, Jiang Yue, it seems like you're in for a tough time this year." A loud laughter suddenly came from the front.

  "Haha, Han Chang, doesn't your 9th Division also make you run errands?" Jiang Da Ren replied with a big laugh.

  Li Hui raised his eyes and saw that the seven cultivators standing in front of Fang's team were chatting and laughing casually, and to his surprise, all seven of them were Golden Dan cultivators.

  "Line up over there and stand still." Jiang Yue turned back to instruct them before walking towards the seven Golden Dan cultivators.

  Li Hui and others naturally did not dare to disobey, and they all stood up straight in the square.

  Li Hui's spiritual awareness swept over and found that there were exactly four hundred people.

  "Jiangyue, today is just short of the thirteenth division, and soon Shen Daren will be here." Another Golden Elixir cultivator was chatting with Jiangyue.

  "Hey, every year it's always our eight departments' people who are responsible for this errand. Those old guys on our side all came up with various excuses to shirk their responsibilities, and in the end, I had no choice but to make this trip." Jiang Yue said somewhat helplessly.

  "It's been years since we last came back to headquarters, it's rare for us to gather together like this."

  "Long Kang, what treasure have you obtained recently? Otherwise, after we're done with our business, let's find a place to sit and exchange some stories."

  ……

  The eight Golden Dan Masters unexpectedly started chatting idly, and no one paid attention to the four hundred people who came for the assessment.

  Li Hui and others could only wait quietly, but in their hearts, they all had some hidden resentment towards the arrogance of the Kamikaze Corps.

  An hour later, the empty space above the square suddenly fluctuated, and then a strong breath enveloped the entire square. Li Hui only felt that his chest was suffocated, and it was difficult to breathe. His body even trembled slightly.

  Then, an old man in a white long gown with a long beard and a ruddy complexion appeared in the square, his eyes scanning the entire square, his gaze seeming to look down on a group of ants, Li Hui and others immediately felt a chill in their souls.

  Original Infant Cultivator! This white-robed old man is actually an Original Infant Cultivator.

  "Pay respects to Elder Shen!" The eight Golden Elixir cultivators bowed in unison, showing their respect to the white-robed elder.

  "Hmm, are all the participants for this year's assessment present?" The white-robed elder spoke coldly.

  "The second division has thirty people present."

  "The fourth division has sixty-five people present."

  ……

  One by one, the Jindan cultivators replied in a manner similar to that of a child in front of a strict teacher, trembling with fear.

  Eight Gold Cloaks came from eight different divisions, numbered but not necessarily connected, with the highest numbering being the Thirteenth Division.

  The old man in white listened to the report and looked at the four hundred people standing in the square with an expressionless face.

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