Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

At the same time, the prompts for the Divine Test rang in the minds of Wu Qi and the other two.

"The fourth trial of destruction begins. Gather your own unique essence. The trial is officially underway. The trial location is Hurricane Canyon."

Upon receiving the message from the divine test, the three exchanged glances.

It seems their previous guess was correct; the location of the divine examination is indeed here.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but ask, "Are you listening? This is no child's play. If you make a mistake, you could really lose your life."

Wu Qi nodded: "Don't worry, we've got it."

"So, Xiaotian, why don't you set an example for everyone?"

Feng Xiaotian stood up and chuckled, "Alright, you all follow behind me. Remember, you must act within your limits. If you are clearly unable to stand steadily, do not continue deeper into the area."

This wasn't Feng Xiaotian's first time training here. Even with the increased wind pressure, he still led everyone deep into the area, about a hundred meters in, with practiced ease.

According to the rules of the divine test, Qian Gu Chang Kong and Chen Ping need to go 500 meters and 480 meters deep into it, respectively.

Since it was their first time here, they had no concept of the wind pressure deep in the canyon, so they asked Feng Xiaotian about it.

"Before the storm started, even a Soul Emperor could easily reach a distance of about 500 meters. But now, the wind pressure has increased several times. At a distance of 500 meters, I have to activate my Martial Soul True Body to have a chance to withstand the wind pressure."

"If he were the captain, he should have been able to reach 1,200 meters before, but now he's probably only 700 or 800 meters."

Looking around, the entire Hurricane Canyon is only about 1,400 meters deep. If Wu Qi had put in more effort before the storm season, he might have had a chance to reach the bottom.

However, now, the greater the wind pressure, the greater the help it provides to Wu Qi's ability to perceive wind attributes and condense a wind domain.

As we walked further ahead, some people in the group fell behind.

Ning Rongrong is only a support-type Soul Emperor, and she can barely withstand the wind pressure at a distance of 100 meters.

The further she went, the greater the wind pressure became, to the point that she could hardly breathe. She was forced to stop at about 130 meters and retreat to 110 meters to cultivate in place, hoping to use the wind pressure to unleash her potential.

The other members of the team are all Soul Masters, and their Soul Power levels are not low.

Even the weakest of them all, Huo Wu, can train at a distance of about 250 meters.

For Wu Qilai, the wind pressure in the first half of the journey had no effect on him; it was as if he were walking on flat ground.

Finally, Feng Xiaotian stopped at a distance of about 450 meters, which was the best place for him to cultivate.

Seeing that Wu Qi still wanted to continue forward, Feng Xiaotian reminded him, "Captain, the pressure will increase exponentially as we go further. Remember, do not use your soul power to resist the wind pressure, but let it pass through your body."

In terms of wind attribute cultivation, Wu Qi was somewhat inferior to Feng Xiaotian, after all, the two had different focuses in their cultivation.

Wu Qi continued forward, easily crossing the 500-meter barrier with his Soul Douluo strength, followed by the 600-meter and 700-meter barriers.

When he reached the 800-meter mark, he could clearly feel the pressure and slowed down considerably.

Remembering Feng Xiaotian's reminder, Wu Qi activated his Martial Soul, allowing the wind pressure to pass through its body. He then sat cross-legged on the spot, feeling the power of the wind.

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Cultivation is always a long process, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Tang San and Titan, one on horseback, quickly arrived at Longxing City.

Along the way, Titan continued to introduce his brothers, his heart filled with anticipation for the moment when the four families would reunite.

But when he arrived at the Yu Clan's residence, he was completely dumbfounded. Not only were the gates tightly shut, but the entire clan was eerily silent. The gates were locked facing outwards, clearly indicating that the Yu Clan had long since deserted the place.

Tang San's gaze involuntarily turned to Titan, as if asking, "Where have the people of the Royal Clan gone?"

Previously, Titan wrote a letter and had his family disciples deliver it to the Royal Clan.

However, this disciple had long been dissatisfied with Titan's decision, so he took advantage of the opportunity to deliver the message and escaped the clutches of his family.

Even if Titan's letter reaches Niu Gao, so what?

Niu Gao had already decided to join the Juyi Sect, so why would he return to the Haotian Sect because of Titan's words?

Titan was completely at a loss.

Why were the entire Yu clan not notified beforehand of their migration?

Or perhaps Niu Gao had already sent someone to deliver the message, but was unaware that the Li clan was also migrating as a whole, and the message hadn't reached him?
At present, it is no longer realistic to find out where the Yu clan has moved to.

The Min and Po clans' strongholds are far from Longxing City. Furthermore, Bai He and Yang Wudi are attending a gathering of the four great clans and are not present. A visit would require waiting some time.

After thinking for a moment, Titan smiled and suggested, "Young Master, why don't you come with this old servant to Gengxin City?"

Titan had not mentioned Gengxin City beforehand, which puzzled Tang San.

Titan explained, "Gengxin City, also known as the Metal Capital, is a city belonging to us blacksmiths. It houses the Blacksmiths' Guild, a place that blacksmiths from all over the continent aspire to."

Tang San suddenly realized.

He wants to create more advanced concealed weapons, which will inevitably require the assistance of many skilled blacksmiths.

If they can recruit a group of skilled blacksmiths on this trip to Gengxin City, it will be a tremendous help to the Tang Clan.

Titan continued, "Young Master, this old servant is the vice president of the Blacksmiths' Association. In the past, the master was also the vice president. Together with the president of the Blacksmiths' Association, the three of us were known as the three great master craftsmen of Douluo Continent, which is the highest level of blacksmiths."

Tang San couldn't help but ask, "Senior Titan, is that guild leader's forging skill even superior to yours?"

Titan thought for a moment and laughed, "That's not the case. Everyone has different focuses and different forging skills. In their own areas of expertise, the other two are no match for them."

"If we can win over the Blacksmiths' Association to the Tang Clan this time, and add our Strength Clan, the Tang Clan's hidden weapon production capacity will reach a terrifying number."

"If we can persuade your classmate to get the Star Luo Empire's army to purchase hidden weapons on a large scale, the Tang Sect's profits will be very considerable."

Tang San had also considered this point.

However, since the Tang Sect has not yet been established, he has no time to discuss this matter with Dai Mubai.

A few days later, Titan and Tang San arrived in Gengxin City.

Unlike before, Gengxin City has been completely transformed.

With the Spirit Hall deacons no longer exploiting the common people, the city was able to openly roam the streets, and commerce flourished once again.

However, without the Blacksmiths' Guild, Gengxin City is no longer just a city of blacksmiths. The proportion of ores and forged products sold on the streets has decreased significantly, and it seems to be transforming into an ordinary city.

As Titan traveled along, a strange feeling lingered in his heart. It seemed that Gengxin City was no longer the Gengxin City he knew.

Following the route he remembered, he led Tang San to the front of the Blacksmith Association.

However, the sign with the large characters "Blacksmiths' Association" that I remembered was gone. The original association building now looked like an ordinary civilian building, and it even sold clothing and luxury goods. (End of this chapter)