Examination Passed!

Fang Qi and the rest cleared the second test, but none managed to conquer the monstrous beasts and safeguard the woman and her attendants.

Walking out of the illusionary formation, Fang Qi noticed Lu Feng squatting near the field and being stared at by the sect's female sect disciples as if he were a rare zoo animal.

Fang Qi approached Lu Feng, wanting to ask about his strategy.

"Don't we need to sever the bridge's rope and perish with those beasts?" Lu Feng said.

"Hmph, you fool! The key was to befriend those beasts while launching a sneak attack!" replied Fang Qi.

Fang Qi's socializing skills had gone haywire in the illusionary trial, leading him to believe that beasts could be befriended, attempting to resolve the situation with mere words.

"Befriend beasts? Can they even speak?" Lu Feng asked, confused.

"No, of course, they can't." Fang Qi replied, drawing on his newfound knowledge from the sect's trials.

Lu Feng stared at him as if he were a fool.

The pair continued their exchange, leaving others perplexed about their method of passing the trial.

Senior Meng Bu walked over with a dark expression.

The one with pure yang sipirutal root might have cleared the test if he befriended those beats.

Thankfully, those beats in his illusion formation lacked communication skills. He sweated profusely.

He said, "Congratulations to all of you for passing the second test! Now you will be led to our sect's third and final test!"

"Once you pass the third test, you'll officially be accepted as the disciple of the White Moon Sect!"

The crowd erupted in cheers. Only one final step stood between them and the path to immortality!

Senior Meng Bu walked towards the veil of fog, his hand sweeping through the air in a profound manner.The thick mist separated, revealing an ancient temple shrouded in mystery.

He walked forward and addressed the group,"This is our sect's final trial—the Temple of Mental Fortitude. It tests the very core of your being, your strength of mind! To pass, you must reach the very heart of this temple."

"However, this temple is not for the fainthearted. It will expose your deepest fears, haunting you as you walk. Those with weak mental fortitude will be the first to fail."

Then he smiled and stood on the side, gesturing everyone to go ahead and challenge the Temple of Fortitue.

Lu feng: "..."

Fang Qi: "...."

Lu Feng's looked at Fang Qi, who was attempting to flee.

He swiftly grabbed Fang Qi's shoulder, preventing him from escaping.

Lu Feng was determined to deal with this 'troublemaker' immediately. None of the questions that the duo brainstormed in front of the acting sect master matched the current trail!

Fang Qi, consumed by guilt, didn't dare to run anymore...

"Brother Lu, you know I was tricked! They stole my money and gave me the wrong test questions! I've been wronged!"

Lu Feng, torn between his desire to eliminate Fang Qi and his lack of a suitable weapon, found himself in a dilemma.

"If only I had that sword from the illusion test." he wished.

Ultimately, Lu Feng spared Fang Qi and headed towards the Temple of Fortitude.

His decisive action drew the attention of everyone else, who were still mentally preparing themselves. He was the first to challenge the temple.

Fang Qi and the boy with the Asura bloodline refused to be outdone, also rushed towards the temple. 

The Third Test of White Moon Sect started!

Lu Feng walked the temple steps, he looked at the only passageway ahead. At its end, a radiant stone beckoned, igniting within him an instinctual belief that reaching it held the key to overcoming this trial.

As he walked towards the stone, the passageway plunged into darkness, he couldn't see or feel anything nearby!

A voice echoed behind him. He turned and found himself facing four mysterious figures, their faces shrouded in fog, seemingly his teammates.

Lu Feng remembers Senior Meng Bu warrning in his mind: this temple tested one's inner fears. Could these four figures be manifestations of his deepest fear? With a cautious mind, he approached them.

The third trial set by the immortal sect would be no easy feat. As Lu Feng walked towards those four figuers, an overwhelming sense of pain and anger washed over him, tempting him to abandon his path.

The four figures were locked in a heated argument. As Lu Feng drew closer, they turned towards him, their accusing eyes fixed upon him.

"It's all his fault! He didn't help me early!"

"Hmph! He calls himself a god support player, but he can't even check Bush! Looks like someone carried him to this rank!"

"Alas, he, as a roam, never helped me, a jungler! Does he even understand his role?"

"True, he didn't even help me! The second Jungler of the team! Our victory was assured, if not for his fault."

Lu Feng: "....."

Lu Feng stood speechless, their words piercing him to the core. His mind flashed back to a dark, painful memory, a regret so deep that even reincarnation couldn't erase it.

He recognized them now—these were his teammates from his final match before his reincarnation!

Lu Feng sighed, ignoring the four mysterious figures who had suddenly appeared. He continued walking towards the bright stone at the end of the passage. The memories of his past life have nothing to do with him now. He wishes to live a new life without the influences of his past life..

Those four figures panicked and frantically tried to stop him. They yelled accusations, insults, and threats, but Lu Feng remained unfazed.

He calmly pressed on and continued walking towards the bright stone. As he drew closer, the figures began to disperse in wailing pain, one by one, as if repelled by an invisible force.

Finally, Lu Feng reached the end of the passage and stood before the bright stone. He looked back and saw that the dark passage had vanished, returning to its original state. With a touch, the bright stone pulsed, and Lu Feng's figure shimmered, disappearing before reappearing outside the temple, back to Senior Meng Bu!

"Huh? Why are you back so early? Didn't you just enter the temple?" Senior Meng Bu asked Lu Feng, bewildered.

"I walked to the end of the passage, touched the bright stone, and was teleported here!" Lu Feng exclaimed, his face lit up with excitement. This was his first experience with transportation magic.

Senior Meng Bu: "... "

"Does this mean I passed the test?" Lu Feng asked, his voice brimming with joy.

"You... sigh, yes, congratulations on passing the test! Now go back and stand there and wait for the others to finish." Senior Meng Bu replied, exhausted by Lu Feng's speed of Passing trails.

Shortly after Lu Feng, Fang Qi emerged from the temple. He explained that his trial had been filled with people criticizing his social skills.

However, he had managed to overcome their criticisms, even befriending them within the trial.

The boy with Asura bloodline also passed. He faced multiple enemies who sought to devour him. However, he fought them to the end, emerging victorious.

One by one, others started appearing from the temple, having successfully completed the trial. However, some remained trapped within the dark passage, unable to reach the end. They had failed.

The third and final trail of the White Moon Sect came to an end. Those who passed were filled with joy, looking forward to their new life in the sect. Those who failed, lamented.

Suddenly, Yun Yue appeared in the air. She looked down at the assembled group and said, "Congratulations on clearing our sect's entrance exam! Those who passed will join us as new sect disciples within White Moon Sect!"

Her tone shifted, becoming colder as she continued, "As for those who could not pass the Temple Trail, they are deemed failed."

Then Yun Yue raised her hand, and a massive white spiritual ship materialized in the sky, its size even bigger than the ship Lu Feng had seen in White Moon City. The sight left everyone stunned.

"This is one of your sects travlling spiritual ship, the new sect disciple, along with the disciple in charge of examination, will board the ship and follow us back to our sect!" said Yun Yue.

Lu Feng stared at the ship, a sense of déjà vu washing over him. He couldn't shake the feeling that he had been kidnapped by a similar ship just in the morning.

The spiritual ship descended, and everyone boarded. As the ship soared into the sky, Lu Feng walked towards the ship's railing, his gaze drawn to the majestic clouds parting before him, revealing the enormous mountain of the Sect, a sight both awe-inspiring and breathtaking.