Becoming a god begins with the evolution of acupoint supernatural powers.

The large training ground was set up with thirty rows of iron stakes, or rather, thirty rings.

There are a full sixty rows of iron stakes, arranged in a circle with the Iron-Scaled Python Demon at its core.

This arrangement is to ensure that no matter which starting point a disciple begins from, the time it takes to reach the core point, the Iron-Scaled Python Demon, is the same.

At this moment, apart from a few disciples who were paired up and sharing a starting line, most disciples were in a single line.

"Now, let's begin the quiz!"

On the high platform, as soon as Wei Jinlin finished speaking, all the disciples immediately set off.

hum~

Almost simultaneously, the sixty-odd disciples struck the first iron stake, the sound resonating and echoing across the large training ground.

It was like a wake-up call, instantly putting everyone into focus.

They rushed forward, venturing deep into the area of ​​the iron stakes!

Swift as a whiz!

This time, Lu Ming did not hesitate and used the Divine Speed ​​Divine Power from the very beginning.

Instantly, the inertial force accumulated on him, only increasing and not decreasing!

He seemed to ride a gust of wind, effortlessly advancing into the area of ​​iron stakes. Each iron stake he passed was met with a resounding thud from a gentle palm strike.

Pai Shan!

He barely used his own strength; he simply used the "almost but not yet pushed" state of the Mountain-Pushing Divine Power to strike the iron stake.

Using his two supernatural abilities, he continued to venture deeper into the area of ​​iron stakes. Behind him, people kept falling behind, either unable to resist the pressure or unable to strike the iron stakes, and retreated in despair.

His eyes flickered as he easily observed what lay ahead. From the sixteenth marker onwards, almost all the other warriors were flesh-refining martial artists!

After this period of training in the Iron Stakes area, the number of Flesh Refining Warriors has increased from sixteen to as many as twenty-two.

Furthermore, Chen Feng, Feng Qingzhu, Zhao Zhiqi, and others have reached the Great Perfection of Flesh Refining. At this moment, those few are far ahead, all reaching the twentieth level or beyond.

Chen Feng, in particular, left everyone else in the dust and reached the twenty-third milestone!

Lu Ming arrived silently at the twentieth stake, only then did he feel some pressure and immediately observed the situation.

With his current strength, he felt that surpassing Chen Feng would not be difficult.

With his two supernatural abilities, Divine Speed ​​and Mountain-Pushing, he could likely have reached the highest level among all the disciples in the Iron Stake area.

However, he didn't want to display such strength. Being too shocking was not a good thing; the tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind.

Chen Feng is a genius in the Chen family, and he has shown his talent before, so it's reasonable for him to be number one now. However, if he becomes number one, it will easily arouse suspicion.

Besides, the top three all get red cards, so there's no distinction in order. Why would he need to compete for first place and unnecessarily expose his strength?

Therefore, he is not going all out right now. He will first see everyone's limits before choosing the third position.

"It's too difficult. Anyone who's still persevering is practically a meat grinder."

Outside the iron stake area, about forty disciples had already been forced to withdraw, their faces showing either resentment or dejection as they stared at those still striving on the field, discussing amongst themselves.

In the crowd, Chen Jinyang saw Chen Feng far ahead and certain to win first place, so he smiled and said:

"Zhao Zhiqi and Feng Qingzhu are both inferior to my fifth brother. It seems that my Chen family is indeed going to prosper this year."

"If Fifth Brother can get first place in the final exam, he will most likely join a top-tier sect and rise to the top in one step!"

After so many days, Chen Jinyang had basically resigned himself to his fate and was beginning to have the idea of ​​assisting Chen Feng.

Although he had advanced to the level of Meat Refining, he still lacked the strength to continue when he reached the twentieth stake and was forced to withdraw from the iron stake area.

He knew that his potential had reached its limit, and that he could only go further if he bet on Chen Feng!

Seeing Chen Feng galloping ahead in a cloud of dust, he felt overjoyed, realizing he had made the right choice.

Standing next to Chen Jinyang were Zhu Ming and Wu San.

After Shen Jue died, Wu San tried to get close to Chen Jinyang and often clung to him.

However, Chen Jinyang has some reservations about Wu San's qualifications and has not yet agreed to sponsor him.

At this moment, Wu San suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "That's Lu Ming? How come he's still on the field, and he's already firmly established himself on the twenty-second mark! That's already top ten level!"

Chen Jinyang scolded, "Wu San, stay away and don't make a fuss around me."

Wu San chuckled awkwardly, "Yes, yes."

He turned around, clenched his fist slightly, and walked to the side.

He watched Lu Ming continue forward, a hint of fear slowly appearing in his eyes.

Previously, under Shen Jue's orders, he had stopped Lu Ming, intending to take Lu Ming to see Wei Jinlin.

Now, Lu Ming seems to have broken through to the level of flesh refining, and his performance in the iron stake area is so outstanding, he has a bright future!

If Lu Ming were to rise to power, what would he do?

"Lu Ming has actually broken through to the Body Refinement stage!"

After Chen Jinyang dismissed Wu San, his gaze swept over Lu Ming, and he was also taken aback.

He turned to look at Zhu Ming. Zhu Ming and Wu San had only recently reached the Great Perfection of the Skin Refining Realm, where they could break through nine barriers in a single breath, and had come to the Grand Martial Arts Arena.

Zhu Ming was almost ten days ahead of Wu San, so his talent was much better.

Originally, he was pleased with himself, thinking that he had a better eye than Shen Jue and had taken in a decent henchman.

But now, Lu Ming has actually broken through to the Body Refinement cultivation level earlier than Zhu Ming.

In today's quiz, he and Zhu Ming were eliminated early, while Lu Ming made it into the top ten, and his ranking continued to climb, surpassing one flesh-refining martial artist after another!

Chen Jinyang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized the regret that Shen Jue had felt back then.

He recalled that there had once been an opportunity to recruit Lu Ming, but he had dismissed Lu Ming as far inferior to Zhu Ming in terms of talent.

At this moment, he stared blankly into the depths of the iron stake area, where Lu Ming had officially entered the top five.

Ahead of him were only Chen Feng, Feng Qingzhu, Liu Yiyi, and Zhao Zhiqi.

How did Lu Ming manage to get close to these martial arts geniuses? What makes him so special?

A strong sense of jealousy welled up inside Chen Jinyang.

If looks could stop people, Lu Ming would have been blasted out of the iron stake area long ago.

However, at this moment, Lu Ming is advancing instead of retreating, and even showing a trend of accelerating!

"This is?!"

By the twenty-third instance, the group had approached the core Iron-Scaled Python Demon, and were not far from each other.

Zhao Zhiqi, the eldest son of the Zhao family in this generation, is elegant and is slowly moving between the iron stakes. Here, every step must be taken with caution, otherwise it is easy to be forced back by the pressure.

However, at that moment, he saw someone stride forward, easily overtake him, and arrive directly at the twenty-fourth position.

His pupils contracted sharply as he looked at the unfamiliar face, feeling puzzled. This person seemed to be Lu Ming, the one who had offended Shen Changfeng.

Previously, when Lu Ming was cultivating, he was completely outmatched by him. He never expected that Lu Ming had been hiding his strength all along, and today he has made a name for himself!

"Interesting!" After his initial surprise, Zhao Zhiqi chuckled softly and stopped in his tracks.

He originally had a chance to compete with Liu Yiyi for third place, but now it seems that neither of them has a chance.

He glanced at Liu Yiyi, who was still unable to move at the twenty-fourth step, shook his head slightly, and slowly backed away.

"Lu Ming?!" Not far away, at the twenty-fourth stake, Liu Yiyi, with her long legs and beautiful face, was struggling to resist the oppressive aura of the Iron-Scaled Python Demon.

Noticing someone was chasing them, they turned around and saw Lu Ming, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"When did you break through!" Liu Yiyi's expression changed when she sensed that Lu Ming's aura had reached the level of Body Refinement and that he was still handling the twenty-fourth stage with ease.

Thanks to her legwork training, she has a stable lower body and a slight advantage in the iron stake area. She just now took the lead over Zhao Zhi Qiu, who had achieved the Great Perfection of Body Refinement, and became the third place with her Body Refinement cultivation.

She was secretly pleased with herself, thinking that as long as she held firm, she would get a red card.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming suddenly appeared!

Seeing that Lu Ming glanced at her and then continued forward without saying a word, Liu Yiyi secretly thought that things were going to get bad. If Lu Ming surpassed her, she would be in fourth place, and the red ticket would be handed over to someone else.

Her talent for cultivation was actually quite average. Without demon flesh, she would probably only be able to barely break through to the Great Perfection of Flesh Refining before the major exam. In that case, it would be very difficult for her to enter a third-rate sect.

She immediately said, "Junior Brother Lu, I desperately need demon flesh. Could you please stop here?"