“The assessment method is very simple.”The spirit of the temple slowly raised his palm. The ground in the middle of the square cracked open, and a pitch-black ancient coffin slowly rose from the ground.
The ancient coffin was made of an unknown material. It was completely sealed, and it emitted a pitch-black light.
Wisps of fragrance seeped out of the ancient coffin.
“Cut your cultivation and seal it inside the ancient coffin. The ancient coffin will give you a score.”The spirit of the dao palace said, “The highest score is 20 points, and the lowest score is zero.”
Zhan Wushuang’s heart sank. Sure enough, it was inevitable for him to cut his cultivation.
He stared at the ancient coffin and said in disbelief, “What is the ancient coffin? Why does it have the ability to give a score?”
