This idea is exactly contrary to the expectations of the Tiandao League.

The Tiandao League is looking forward to having disciples who can achieve success here and ascend smoothly, so as to strengthen their own strength and prestige.

This is a unique space belonging to the stone tablet. Shen Lang knows the danger here very well and dares not offend the spirit of the stone tablet in front of him. So he said with great caution: "I wonder what plans the senior has this year?"

When Shen Lang spoke, his expression was extremely respectful and his tone was also extremely humble.

Shen Lang even thought a little naughtily in his heart that if he could make the spirit of the stone tablet furious and lose his temper.

Blast all of them out mercilessly, and from now on, no one will be able to step into this stone tablet space again.

In this way, the Tiandao League will lose the capital to dominate here.

But the spirit of the stone tablet seems to still remember the task given to it by the master: "No, I must find a suitable successor."

The tone of the spirit of the stone tablet is firm, with unquestionable determination.

"So what do you think of me, senior?" Shen Lang asked expectantly, his eyes flashing with desire.

"You?" The stele spirit looked Shen Lang up and down carefully, with scrutiny and consideration in his eyes.

"It's your luck to be the first to meet me, so come and give it a try."

After saying this, the stele spirit disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared, leaving Shen Lang standing alone, feeling nervous and excited.

And Shen Lang suddenly felt that he seemed to be trapped in an extremely mysterious and indescribable state of perception, as if his consciousness was pulled out by some mysterious force.

It was still the vast and boundless desert, and he was still alone, alone in this seemingly endless and boundless desert.

There was nothing else around except the scorching sun hanging high above his head, which seemed to burn everything, and the soft and hot yellow sand under his feet, each grain of which seemed to have a scorching temperature.

Shen Lang looked around, and all he saw was a monotonous yellow.

In this mysterious world, spiritual power seemed to have lost its powerful and invincible effect in the past.

As a master who has reached the life star realm, Shen Lang should be able to resist many adverse external influences with his own powerful cultivation, but at this moment he actually felt the unbearable heat and extreme thirst so vividly.

His throat was so dry that it seemed to smoke, and the water in his body seemed to be drained away bit by bit by this hot environment.

Shen Lang desperately wanted a glass of cool water to miraculously appear at this time to relieve his pain.

He imagined countless times in his heart how clear and sweet that glass of water would be.

However, the reality is cruel, nothing, nothing.

The surroundings are still endless deserts and desperate heat.

At this moment, only one voice suddenly sounded above his head.

The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, but also seemed to be close at hand, with an ethereal and mysterious charm.

"This is a world that belongs to you. You are the unique master of this world. Whatever you think in your heart, as long as you create it, it will appear."

This voice echoed in Shen Lang's ears, like a huge bell, deafening.

"Really?" Shen Lang's tone was full of half-belief and half-doubt.

He was full of doubts. If he was really the master of this world, why did no one bring him a glass of life-saving water when he was almost exhausted from the heat and thirsty to death?

At this moment, what he most urgently wanted in his heart was the glass of clear water that could save him from the water and fire.

Just one second later, Shen Lang's expression froze instantly, and he stared straight ahead in astonishment.

His eyes were wide open because of extreme shock, and the incredible scene was clearly reflected in his pupils.

A cup of water actually appeared out of thin air. The cup of water was quietly suspended there, clear and transparent, as if it had a mysterious and attractive magic.

At the same time, those who were watching closely through the Xuankong Mirror were also shocked.

They looked at each other, unable to suppress their inner surprise, and couldn't help whispering to the people around them.

"This Shen Lang... Is his progress a bit too fast?" One person frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.

"From the time he met the stone tablet by chance until now, it seems that not even a quarter of an hour has passed, and he has successfully lit up the first layer."

Another person also showed a look of surprise, his voice was very low, and his words were full of disbelief.

As we all know, there are nine clear scales on the mysterious stone tablet.

The more scales that are lit, the more outstanding the talent of the owner is, and the inheritance that can be received in the end will inevitably be richer and deeper.

People like them who have never stepped into the stone tablet space naturally have no idea what specific content the tablet spirit will test.

However, just from the amazing speed at which Shen Lang lights up the scale, it can be clearly seen that this boy's talent is really amazing!

The Tiandao League is also discussing this matter at this moment. Someone couldn't help but say: "The Zhou family chose to be an enemy of this boy. It is really too unwise to consider."

Everyone present knew that if Zhou Kai's surname was not Zhou, no one would give him even a little face based on his own abilities and deeds.

The only thing that Zhou Kai could call lucky in this life, oh no, it should be said that in his previous life, was that he was born into the Zhou family and had a good background.

Apart from that, he had nothing else to be praised for.

But some people were not very optimistic about Shen Lang, and said with a questioning tone:

"Although only one level of scale has been lit up so far, the speed is indeed very fast, but this does not mean that he will be able to continue to move forward. Maybe this is just a temporary luck, and he may stagnate in the future."

This person frowned, his face full of doubt and worry.

However, just as this person's voice fell, the second scale on the stone tablet actually lit up again.

From the successful lighting of the first scale to the shining of the second scale, the time consumed was only a short moment of communication between the people.

This short time interval made everyone present feel extremely surprised. Before they even had time to recover from the shock of the first scale, the second scale had already lit up brightly.

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