"Indeed, the top-ranked Flying Immortal Peak."
In the midst of astonished cries from the crowd, a stern-faced man looked at the Talisman he had finished making in front of him, expressionless and seemingly lost in thought.
Gradually, more and more people completed their Talisman Making.
Until the last person finished, the voice of the Elder in charge rang out.
"Those who have successfully made a Gathering Spirit Talisman, and that Talisman reached the third level, carve your names and affiliated peaks on the stone tables in front of you; the other disciples, leave the Gathering Immortals Platform."
As his words fell, several disciples, some frustrated and some regretful, slowly walked out and left the Gathering Immortals Platform.
Cao Zhen looked down at those departing disciples; there weren't many, just thirty or forty. This first round of testing was not hard.
The remaining disciples were not checked for their Spirit Talismans.