The assessment came to an end and the thirty students, who each occupied a stone pillar, felt relieved, like a weight had been lifted off them.  

Didn’t they go through a year of extreme brutal training in Blood Kill Camp for this moment? 

Now, they had passed the assessment and received the eligibility to enter the Dipper Transformation Lake. Once they broke through to the Spirit Dipper Stage, they would become top Spirit Dipper cultivators in the world!  

That was their ultimate goal of coming to Blood Kill Camp. 

“Damn, it’s finally over…”

Ning Meng collapsed on his buttocks on the stone pillar, his face glowing with pride. 

He had defeated Zhangsun Hen and had finally vented the hatred that he had suppressed in his heart for years!

“When I return home, let’s see who dares stop me from going to find Zhao Zijin!” Shi Yu muttered, as though looking forward to something. 

Lin Xun smiled, remembering the words of the old man from the Black Glory Sacred Hall when he was sent to Blood Kill Camp. 

The training in Blood Kill Camp is about to end. Will he tell me about Xia Zhi...