War God Asura

At a glance, the Sanctuary League Mansion is a fairyland that does not touch the mortal dust. It is more spectacular than the Five Finger Peaks, and it is a real masterpiece.

"Wow, it's magnificent. This is the Sanctuary League Mansion?! Worthy of being a million-year-old force, it is simply not comparable to our clan."

"Oh my God, I am in love with this place, I must win a place there."

Looking at the sky in the distance, there are several continents standing in the clouds, like a fairyland in the sky.

In the crowd of millions of people, various exclamations were heard constantly, and at this moment Xing Jue and Jiang Tian were also standing among them.

"The appeal of the Sanctuary League Mansion is really not trivial."

After taking a look, Xing could not help but breathe in the densely packed figures around him, sighing that there are so many rich people in the sanctuary.

However, what he was even more amazed was the appeal of the Sanctuary League Mansion. He could imagine that if there were no assessment fees such as ten thousand fairy grass as a limit, how many people would gather here at this moment?

"This year's assessment is as spectacular as in previous years, but unfortunately, there are no more than 10,000 people that can be assessed each year." Jiang Tian, ​​who stood by, also sighed.

"Oh? Brother Jiang, what exactly is the assessment of the Sanctuary League Palace? Isn't it personal strength?"

Xing Jue had a preliminary feeling, and found that although there are many experts from the Asura Martial God, most of them are the Asura Wuzun, and even the Asura Wuzong also came to join in the fun.

But even if some races are very rich and don't care about the assessment fee for these ten thousand fairy grasses, they won't let such young people come here. It is a shame to know that sometimes the assessment fails.

Therefore, Xing Jue felt that the assessment of the Sanctuary Alliance Mansion was mostly not a test of personal strength, but another test.

"Brother Xingjue, the Sanctuary Mansion does not focus on strength, but only on potential, so the assessment and test is on personal qualifications, and has nothing to do with strength."

"Wait a minute, there will be three gates during the assessment."

"The first door will be screened out, most people with poor qualifications."

"There are now a million people here. After the first gate, it is estimated that there will be less than 100,000 people left."

"And the second door is the door that decides whether to become a junior disciple of the Sanctuary League Mansion."

"With the qualifications of you and me, the first door is not a problem, the second door is the key."

"But using Xing to determine your strength, I feel that the second door is not a problem at all." Jiang Tian explained in detail from the side.

"So, there is a third door? What does the third door do?" Xing Jue asked.

"The third door is to test the potential, which is equivalent to selecting a better person from the group of people who passed, and then assigning them to different residences?"

"Different residences? In such a vast world, is there a big gap between the residences of the disciples?"

"Of course there is. Although the Sanctuary League Mansion is very vast, the living conditions of the disciples are limited to special areas."