I Asked You to Test Your Disciples, but I Didn't Ask You to Clean up the Family!

Ye Lan traveled through time. He became the master of Zhishui Peak among the seventy-two peaks of the Yunli Immortal Sect, and also obtained a god-level copy system. [Gold covers Chang'an], [Wooden Jiao Jiuhua], [Water floods Putuo], [Fire dyes Emei], [Earth covers Wutai]... Countless dungeons are included in it, and all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures obtained by challengers in the dungeons will appear in Ye Lan's hands simultaneously. A great age is about to arise, and the geniuses are vying for supremacy. Now it is the ten-year entrance examination of the Yunli Immortal Sect, and all three thousand immortal seedlings have passed the nine-level test. Sect Master: "Why are there so many people? Elder Ye, don't be merciful in this last test, just swipe as many people as you can!" Ye Lan: "I understand, let's see how many magic formations I set up." So Ye Lan arranged a few newly unlocked dungeons and planned to fool them into passing the level. At the end of the test, the three thousand immortal seedlings were wiped out, and the elders of the sect could not help but exclaim. "Wdnmd, you call this a phantom formation? Please translate for me, what is a phantom formation?" "We can't handle your killing array. We asked you to test the disciples, but we didn't ask you to clean up the family!"