My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

When the documentary came to its senses again, he was already in a grand hall.

Above this grand hall, on a somewhat imposing stone chair, sat a phantom figure.

"Who are you?"

As he looked around, the documentary began to ask a question.

"I am now nothing but a remnant soul; who I am is irrelevant."

The illusory figure's voice echoed throughout the hall: "Tell me, how many pure-blooded human tribes remain in the Great Wilderness?"

Ji Shi was stunned for a moment, then slowly said, "I don't know about other places, but there are some in the Mangshan area."

As soon as the documentary finished speaking, the illusory figure visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your tribe have spirit sacrifices?"

"no."

The documentary shook its head.

"What's the story with this little leopard?"

As the illusory figure finished speaking, the Demon Blade Leopard appeared before the documentary.

"This is my pet."

The documentary quickly began to speak.

A long silence fell over the room.

But the documentary could sense that an invisible gaze was constantly scrutinizing him.

Finally, a sigh echoed in the room.

"This wilderness is becoming more and more incomprehensible. If you have a spirit behind you, even if it's at the fifth level, you can say so directly in this space."

"There really is no sacrificial spirit behind me."

The documentary began with a hint of helplessness.

The illusory figure seemed to have thought it over carefully, and after confirming that what the documentary said was true, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief again.

"Looks like I'm pretty lucky; I actually managed to encounter a tribe of pure human races."

The moment the words were spoken, Ji Shi could sense that the subtle sense of danger that had always seemed to be present around him had disappeared.

The documentary now confirms that the other party's words were just a probe.

If he answers incorrectly, he may face elimination!

Even if the opponent doesn't harm the Demon Blade Leopard, it could still be a tactic.

This made the documentary feel a wave of lingering fear.

Although he didn't know the exact strength of this illusory figure, he was likely to be unable to withstand it if it attacked him!

After all, his strongest technique is only [Fire Impact].

This only corresponds to the third order.

Fortunately, it seems that I have passed the other party's test.

Thinking of this, Ji Shi grew a little bolder. He looked around and asked, "Where is this place?"

"This is a trial ground, which can help wizards or warriors of the third rank or below break through their realm and strength."

The illusory figure explained.

"What are the specific effects...?"

"You can think of it simply as three levels here. You will receive corresponding resources for each level you pass. You have just successfully passed two levels, and this is your reward."

The illusory figure spoke, then casually waved its hand.

The documentary presents ten fragments of the soul (medium) and ten fragments of the soul (large).

This made his pupils shrink sharply.

I received so many rewards just for recognizing the environment and chatting with the other person.

What about the rewards for the third round?

Could it be even more generous?!

Could it be...?

"What's the next challenge?" Ji Shi asked hurriedly after putting away the fragments of his soul.

"This next level is a real battle. Do you want to continue?"

"continue!"

As the documentary finished speaking, the illusory figure stood up.

This caused the documentary's expression to change.

Are we supposed to fight this old guy who's lived for who knows how many years?

Stop joking!

"You're currently in the mid-stage of the second tier. According to the rules here, this round should be a battle against a wild beast. But I feel your strength is quite good. If you can defeat me, I'll give you double the reward, how about that? Don't worry, I'll keep my cultivation level at the mid-stage of the second tier."

The documentary's expression changed; he wanted to curse.

After all, although the opponent's realm is only the mid-stage of the second tier, their knowledge and combat experience are not as simple as those of someone at the second tier!

However, thinking of the generous reward, Ji Shi slowly exhaled a breath of relief: "Okay!"

"Then come on."

As the illusory figure finished speaking, a powerful surge of soul energy erupted instantly.

The documentary's face was solemn, yet it also radiated its own spiritual power.

The illusory figure seemed momentarily dazed before asking, "How many times has your soul power... undergone its own transformation?"

"Twice," the documentary replied.

"Yes, this is a difficult road, but I hope you can persevere!"

After the illusory figure finished speaking, it made no move.

A blazing flame hurtled towards the documentary.

The documentary shows someone raising a weapon, and an ice hockey puck being launched instantly.

puff~

As the sound of flames melting solid ice rang out, Ji Shi's expression grew even more solemn.

This was the first time he had encountered witchcraft that could rival the Great Ice Hockey Technique!

Little did they know that at this moment, the illusory figure was also experiencing a tremendous surge of shock.

In fact, when he sensed the scale of the documentary's soul energy, he felt something was amiss.

Therefore, he chose to go slightly beyond the scope of the curriculum.

Although the fire-based sorcery he used was only at the second tier, he actually mastered it when he was at the peak of the second tier!

I never expected this kid to be so advanced!

This stirred a sense of appreciation for talent in the illusory figure.

Even if it turns out later that the tribe behind this kid is the Spirit Sacrifice Tribe, as long as the other party is not involved, we will protect him!

Since they had only met one person, they still had doubts about whether the illusory figure was factual.

After all, he knew that if the other party was well protected, they might not know the true face of the tribal spirit.

Moreover, geniuses like those who write documentary films can only be cultivated by large tribes.

Of course, the specific situation needs to be understood in order to know.

As the illusory figure pondered these things, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Looking up, a huge fireball was hurtling towards him.

The power contained within, and the short interval between the last spell and the previous one, were simply unmatched by any wizard of the same level.

The illusory figure was immediately identified.

If they were at the same level, I would have no chance of defeating them.

So he waved his hand, and the documentary only felt a blur before his eyes.

The aftershocks of the battle had completely dissipated, and the illusory figure sat back down on the stone seat.

It was as if nothing had happened.

The illusory figure smiled and said, "Of course I can't really fight you. I did all this just to test your strength. It seems you're quite strong, only slightly weaker than I was back then."

For some reason, the phantom figure felt a little uneasy when talking about this.

Fortunately, the documentary team was unaware of these facts.

As three crystal-clear soul stones appeared before him, he forgot all his worries and was filled with joy.

The illusory figure smiled and said, "Your performance was better than I expected. Here's a triple reward for you!"

In that case, there shouldn't be any problem with me committing a foul, right?