Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

After lunch, everyone took a short break, then headed back to the meadow.

Zhu Bufan's lunch was particularly unique as two women were insistently competing with each other, making Zhu Bufan utterly miserable.

"This afternoon's assessment will be on strength. It will test your responsiveness and combat experience. Since yesterday, I believe the final strength assessment will certainly not disappoint. So, everyone, follow me!" Zheng Yue said.

They passed the meadow and arrived at a courtyard.

The courtyard was divided into many small rooms. Zhu Bufan could see through his Supreme Eyes that each room contained a machine.

Each machine wasn't very large, occupying about a quarter of the room.

As for the function of the machines, Zhu Bufan could not yet see.

"Everyone, soon you will enter the virtual assessment chambers and fight against characters generated by these machines. All these virtual characters are Martial Arts Masters. However, do not be afraid, as this is just an assessment to test your combat experience and responsiveness," Zheng Yue announced loudly in the center of the courtyard.

Only then did Zhu Bufan realize the significant purpose of these machines, which could even generate a Martial Arts Master for combat.

After his explanation, Zheng Yue directly took a black bag from an elder's hand.

Zhu Bufan knew what was inside the black bag: 17 bracelets that resembled watches, but he really didn't know what Zheng Yue planned to do with them.

Zheng Yue took the bag and said, "There are 17 bracelets here, named Virtual System Battle Bracelets. To enter the virtual system, you must wear one. If you find yourself weak and unable to defeat the virtual Martial Arts Master, you can press the button on the Virtual System Battle Bracelet. This will make the virtual Martial Arts Master automatically disappear. Otherwise, the virtual Martial Arts Master will keep fighting you until you die."

Now everyone understood how to deal with the virtual system, which indeed turned out to be very impressive.

"Alright, everyone come and get your bracelets!" Zheng Yue spoke again.

One by one, the students approached Zheng Yue and each received a bracelet.

Of course, the bracelets had to be worn.

The moment the bracelet was worn!

A cold mechanical female voice rang in Zhu Bufan's ear: "Student Zhu Bufan, you are about to enter the virtual system for strength assessment. Please prepare to enter room number 17 for the assessment. During the assessment, you can press my button at any moment to end the assessment. I wish you a pleasant assessment experience."

Zhu Bufan couldn't help but admire the virtual system's assessment machine for its incredible capabilities, curious about the nature of the virtual characters.

Are they like real people? Do they have temperature, flesh, and can they speak?

"Everyone, I believe you have already heard the electronic voice from the Virtual System Battle Bracelet! With that said, please follow the instructions from your bracelets and proceed to your respective rooms to complete this final assessment! Lastly, I wish everyone a pleasant assessment. Just a reminder, please remember to press the button on your Virtual System Battle Bracelet!" Zheng Yue glanced at all the students, who were now wearing the bracelets, and spoke.

"Zhu Bufan, which room are you in?" Ni Yan'er walked over and asked Zhu Bufan.

"Room 17!" Zhu Bufan responded indifferently.

"Room 17 huh! Zhu Bufan, how come you are always the last one?" Before Ni Yan'er could speak, Mo Jianwai began speaking, his tone seemingly envious.

"What? You want to be the last one? Let's swap then." Zhu Bufan replied irritably to Mo Jianwai.

"No, I was just kidding. It's better for you to go to room 17," Mo Jianwai said somewhat awkwardly and fearfully.

Zhu Bufan frowned, wondering if there was something about room 17.

Seeing he could not get a favorable response, Mo Jianwai left dejectedly.

"Zhu Bufan, be careful. I have heard that in this virtual combat system, the higher the room number, the stronger the Martial Arts Master generated. Zhu Bufan, if things get too tough, remember to press the button on the bracelet. Don't try to be too brave!" Ni Yan'er cautioned.

"Thank you, I know. I will," Zhu Bufan thanked Ni Yan'er.

The higher the room number, the stronger the virtual Martial Arts Master. No wonder Mo Jianwai skedaddled off; that guy really would have wanted to swap rooms with me if his room number was smaller!

Shangguan Qingcheng glanced from afar at Zhu Bufan and then walked towards her own room.

After parting ways with Ni Yan'er, Zhu Bufan arrived at room number 17 and pushed the door open without hesitation, walking inside.

"Liu Fei, how long do you think that kid will last?" Zheng Yue asked as he watched Zhu Bufan enter.

"Uncle Zheng, why are you so concerned about him?" Zheng Yue asked.

"Not really, I just noticed this kid did pretty well on the first two sections, just wondering how he'd do on the last one," Liu Fei explained.

"Hahaha..." Zheng Yue laughed.

"Uncle Zheng, what are you laughing at?" Liu Fei said, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Haha, Ni'er, you're getting embarrassed now," Zheng Yue teased.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm ignoring you from now on," Liu Fei said, walking away embarrassed.

Zhu Bufan entered the virtual room. As Zhu Bufan had seen, the room was small, and a machine emotionlessly stood there. The moment Zhu Bufan stepped into the room, a cold mechanical voice sounded:

"Student Zhu Bufan, welcome to room number 17. The system will now create a virtual opponent for you, please be prepared."

Zhu Bufan stood still, and after a moment, the mechanical voice rang out again:

"Energy has been gathered, the virtual opponent is ready, and the battle will now begin!"

Following the announcement of the battle.

A strong beam of white light shot towards Zhu Bufan, blinding him.

After a while, when Zhu Bufan opened his eyes again, the scene had changed. It was no longer the empty room, but a grassland surrounded by trees as thick as arms. Occasionally, a bird chirp could be heard.

At this moment, standing opposite Zhu Bufan was a man in an ancient robe, with long white beard dangling down to his chest. His hair was as long as a woman's, tied up elaborately. He wasn't tall; on the contrary, he appeared rather scrawny, but his penetrating eyes stared at Zhu Bufan.

There was also a smile on his face.

"Holy crap, this is too magical," Zhu Bufan thought to himself in amazement. It really was magical, not only changing the scene but also creating a person who seemed alive—a fully expressive living being. This was like bringing these Martial Arts Masters right next to each student!

Zhu Bufan couldn't help but admire the equipment in Dragon Valley; it truly was magical.

The white-bearded old man stood in the middle of the grassland. Although he was smiling, a calm, profound, and unfathomable aura suddenly burst from his body, making him feel overwhelmingly powerful.

Zhu Bufan's spirit was shaken.

"Young man, come!"

The white-bearded old man beckoned Zhu Bufan, signaling that it was time to begin.

Zhu Bufan didn't dare to act rashly, as he felt that this white-bearded old man was very dangerous.

Zhu Bufan cautiously circled around the white-bearded old man and stopped behind him, and ferociously punched towards the old man's back.

However!

Just as Zhu Bufan's punch was about to hit the white-bearded old man's back, a somewhat withered hand reached out towards Zhu Bufan's fist at that moment.

"What?"

Zhu Bufan was shocked!