With a flick of Chu Fengmian's finger, three drops of golden blood formed at the tip of his digit.
With a flick, they fell onto the body of the ancient turtle.
As the three drops of essence blood touched the ancient turtle, its body gradually began to dissipate.
This ancient turtle was originally just an illusion. Now that it had lost its will to fight and voluntarily admitted defeat, it signified Chu Fengmian's passage.
This third trial, which was supposed to be the most difficult, was effortlessly overcome by Chu Fengmian.
In front of Chu Fengmian, the grassland also gradually vanished, and he had already passed over the stone bridge to arrive at another unfamiliar location.
"Now that I have made it here, it represents that I have passed the first trial, right?"
Chu Fengmian suddenly spoke up, addressing the sky above.
"Indeed, by coming here, you have certainly passed the first trial."