The group discussed where they stood for a long time, but they couldn’t come up with any other strategies.

Left with no other choice, they had to start picking a hall to enter.

A few who were on good terms with each other formed small teams and headed for the same hall.

Others, confident in their own fortune and destiny in a particular area, chose to enter a corresponding hall alone.

The first to enter a hall, however, was naturally Supreme Elder Wang Guquan of the Xuanhuang Sect.

His earlier attack had been utterly useless against those "Fairies," leaving Wang Guquan with a keen sense of failure.

But he was a First Grade Expert, after all. Wang Guquan quickly adjusted his mindset. Striding forward, he boomed, "Fine, I’ll go in! This old man would like to see what other tricks you can pull!"

At the same time, he looked up and scanned all the halls once more.

His gaze finally landed on the Marriage Hall.

"This old man has been Dedicated to the Martial Dao his entire life, and I’ve cultivated the Yang Cauldron Child Skill. I have never married. I’d like to see what this Marriage Hall is all about!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

With that, Wang Guquan’s figure vanished into the pitch-black space of the Marriage Hall.

Seeing the pillar of their temporary group make his choice, the others also began to move. After all, just waiting around wasn’t a solution.

"On the day I was born, auspicious signs filled the heavens! A hundred dogs in my village all barked at once, and strange phenomena occurred one after another... I am destined for greatness! Choosing this Birthday Hall couldn’t be more fitting!"

"I, Chen Huai’an, have lived my life with a clear conscience. I’ll choose the Heart Inquiry Hall..."

"The future of the Martial Dao is Immortal Martial! Entering this Immortal Fate Hall can’t be a mistake!"

Before entering these Fate Halls, some people would mutter to themselves, psyching themselves up to strengthen their conviction and constantly remind themselves they hadn’t made the wrong choice.

"Brother Feng, what will you choose?" Teng County, who had just been pondering for a moment, had already made her own decision.

Zou Feng had been considering his options as well, but his gaze ultimately fell upon the Marriage Hall.

It wasn’t that he was into that sort of thing. Rather, he had cultivated the Dragon and Tiger Kan and Li Skill to the Peak of Perfection, making this hall a professional match, so to speak.

Besides, according to Gongsun Jinghong, the Dragon and Tiger Kan and Li Skill was originally on the level of an "Immortal Technique."

It was the perfect tool for breaking through the challenges within the Glazed Immortal Palace.

"The Marriage Hall!" After a moment of thought, Zou Feng made his decision.

Teng County was not at all surprised by his choice.

"Brother Feng, be careful. I feel that I’m more suited for the Celestial Time Hall..."

Teng County had always considered her Luck to be quite good. From joining Biyou Palace to the later competition to become a True Inheritor, every step had been the most correct choice, made naturally when the time was right.

"You be careful, too... Remember, no matter what awful situation you encounter, just treat it as... an illusion. Don’t let your will be shaken!"

This wasn’t just some random advice from Zou Feng. So far, this seemed to be the Glazed Immortal Palace’s standard operating procedure.

It wasn’t about using absolute power to suppress the teleported Martial Artists.

Instead, it was always using all sorts of flashy tricks to shake their resolve, influence their will, and create openings for those so-called "Immortal Venerables" to exploit their weaknesses.

Thus, Zou Feng deduced that these so-called Fate Halls, regardless of what they contained, were fundamentally designed to mess with the Martial Artists’ state of mind.

Teng County gave a charming smile, then turned and walked toward the Celestial Time Hall without hesitation.

Although Teng County now acted demure and dependent in front of Zou Feng, lacking the imposing presence she once had as the Cave Master of Silk Cave, it didn’t mean she was only capable of riding his coattails.

But some people still harbored the thought of letting the "big shot" carry them. So, instead of choosing a Fate Hall based on their own circumstances, they followed Zou Feng into the Marriage Hall.

Among those with this intention were Leng Jing of the Rakshasa Sect and Lu Wei of the Xuanhuang Sect.

However, the moment they followed Zou Feng into the Marriage Hall, they were instantly stunned.

Inside the Marriage Hall, it seemed they were all teleported separately. They simply walked forward and found themselves in a chaotic, empty space.

By the time their vision returned, there was no one else around.

Leng Jing cursed under his breath, finally realizing it was impossible for everyone to just swarm into one of these halls together.

’So even if we had decided to concentrate all our strength on a single hall, we would have just been split up anyway...’

Meanwhile, Zou Feng, who had entered a step ahead, found he had inexplicably walked into a gloomy, ancient mansion.

Ahead of him stood five "brides," each wearing a red wedding veil.

’Ugh, so this is the so-called Marriage Hall? Is it really this straightforward? Just pick a bride you like and marry her right off the bat?’

’Doesn’t that mean the next step is to immediately consummate the marriage...?’

"Marry me... Marry me..."

Before Zou Feng could get a good look at these brides, a piercing, horrifyingly urgent plea came from beneath the red veils.

They were speaking human words, but none of them sounded like they were alive.

Although the red veils hid the brides’ expressions, their eager tones made it clear that these bizarre women saw Zou Feng’s arrival like a prize catch. They couldn’t wait to consummate the marriage with him immediately.

The scene was utterly bizarre, but contrary to what one might expect, Zou Feng actually felt a little relieved.

It wasn’t that he was underestimating his enemy. The more the Glazed Immortal Palace resorted to these flashy, ostentatious tricks, the more certain he became that these things, whatever they were, couldn’t easily overpower the teleported Martial Artists in a direct confrontation.

’If that’s the case, then there’s no need for me to let these things lead me around by the nose.’