Tian Yuan

Chapter 2229: Beginning the Assessment, Competing for the Prodigy

Everyone says that the Qing Sect has become the number one sect in the world.

Even the immortal ancient clan that has been passed down for millions of years has to stand aside.

"Your Majesty is in control of the world. As long as he is here, the Qing Sect will not decline in a short time. It will flourish day by day and prosper endlessly."

Many powerful independent cultivators are holding back their desire to become guest elders of the Qing Sect.

"Once you join the Qing Sect, your future is limitless."

Once you succeed, you will have no worries for the rest of your life.

"If we had known that the Qing Sect would be in its current state, we should have given it all we had when it was in dire straits. Daoyi Academy, Lihua Palace, Piaomiao Holy Land, and other forces have won the gamble!"

Many sect leaders recalled the past and felt regretful.

"Nowadays, even if an outer disciple of the Qing Sect comes out to gain experience, many forces dare not look down on him and treat him with courtesy."

Although the Qing Sect stands proudly at the top of the world, its management is very strict and it never bullies others by taking advantage of its power. If there is any violation, it will be dealt with seriously.

At the same time, the Qing Sect is internally united and has a strong protective nature. Even if a new disciple encounters an unexpected disaster, the entire sect will provide all possible assistance.

Establish rules and strictly enforce them.

It is precisely because of Lin Changsheng's coordinated development that Qingzong has achieved its current prosperity, transcendent status and high reputation.

It would take at least ten days to test the examinee's talent and physique.

The steps are strict to ensure that there are no errors in the inspection process.

In the huge white jade square, the initial step of the first round of talent testing is to verify the identity and background of the visitors and record them in the book.

The deacon sat on a chair with a long table in front of him. He looked up at the person in front of him and repeated a sentence expressionlessly: "Name?"

This man was no novice, and was about a thousand years old. He wore a light gray plaid-striped cloth, with a noticeable scar under his left eye. He stood tall and straight, with a stern expression.

"Wang Xiaowu."

The man in gray cloth stood as majestic as a pine tree, his presence imposing, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, his sword intent soaring into the sky. Facing the Qing Sect deacon's questioning, he dared not conceal anything, but bowed and answered truthfully.

"Where were you born?"

The deacon asked again.

Wang Xiaowu continued to reply: "Northern Wasteland..."

Above the clouds, fairy mist is curling.

At a certain location, dozens of cushions are suspended.

This is the seat for the guest elders of Qing Sect, and the seating order is very particular.

The seats at the front belong to Chang Geng Jianxian and others.

The three quasi-emperors of Qing Sect are the Changgeng Sword Immortal Li Muyang, the monument keeper Dao Jiu, and the chef Yan Ze.

"Brother Li, is this little kid your former disciple?"

The guardian of the monument wore dark cloth. He lost an arm in his youth, but a blessing in disguise led him to achieve great mastery in the art of swordsmanship. In the world today, there are only a handful of people who can rival him in the art of swordsmanship.

"Well, I used to live in seclusion in the mundane world, and I formed a bond with this little fellow and taught him some skills. I never expected him to make it this far."

Chang Geng Sword Immortal looked at Wang Xiaowu with powerful sword skills and smiled with relief.

"My sword heart has been formed. With a little guidance in the future, my achievements may not be as great as those of a sword immortal, but I will definitely surpass us."

A certain guest elder complimented him.

……

Qingzong, medicine hall.

A woman in a black dress sat in the main seat in the medicine hall, wearing a veil and looking as cold as ice.

She is the chief alchemist of Qing Sect, known as the Ghost Doctor, and her name is Gongsun Nan.

"A spiritual wood body is rarely seen in ten thousand years. His talent is far superior to mine. He is a good seedling."

Although the Ghost Doctor was not present at the disciple-recruiting ceremony, he saw everything clearly through a mysterious mirror.

"If this person can pass the assessment, he will be sent directly to the pharmacy."

Afterwards, the ghost doctor conveyed his meaning, and the people outside the hall immediately reported it to the sect leader without any obstacles in between.

Even though the Ghost Doctor had only just entered the Divine Bridge realm, his status and power were higher than most guest elders.

She possessed extraordinary alchemy skills and was recognized as Chen Qingyuan's elder sister. Furthermore, she was an old acquaintance of the Chang Geng Sword Immortal, and her initial decision to join the Qing Sect was guided by the Chang Geng Sword Immortal.

"Elder Gongsun wants this little baby."

Not long after, the elders of each branch heard the sect leader's message, their bodies tensed, and they all looked at the genius with the innate spiritual wood body.

"It is a blessing for this child to be able to follow Elder Gongsun."

Many elders in high positions couldn't help but show envy in their eyes. If possible, they would even be willing to change their lives.

"This child is quite talented and has a connection with me."

In the Qing Sect's elders' seats, everyone watched the group of geniuses below and discussed loudly. A barrier was set up around them, preventing anyone outside from hearing, and providing excellent privacy.

"You're a magic cultivator, and this kid is a top-notch physical cultivator. We have no connection whatsoever."

An elder immediately objected.

From this moment on, the elders of each branch have begun to compete for the talented disciples who have not yet joined.

The sect will not stop friction and competition within the normal range, but will condone such behavior as long as it is not excessive and does not hurt feelings.

Before anyone even passed the assessment, the elders from each clan rolled up their sleeves, started shouting and trying to find ways to fight for the position.

None of the elders dared to compete for the person the ghost doctor wanted, and the appointment was passed unanimously, very smoothly.

No one dared to offend the ghost doctor before, but now the order is in chaos and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is full of murderous intent, so no one dares to violate this taboo.

More than 90% of the people in Qing Sect took the pills made by the ghost doctor.

The disciple-recruiting ceremony was extremely lively, attracting the attention of all races and gathering of heroes.

Big shots that you don’t usually see can be seen everywhere here.

Even those who are considered big shots by many people cannot even get a VIP seat and can only sit in a corner.

With so many top experts present here, there will surely be no accidents at this ceremony.

……

The place of the divine bridge, Tianshu Tower.

An Xiruo, who had been regulating her breathing and nourishing her spirit for more than fifty years, woke up.

The place where she is is very beautiful.

Boo!

Xiao Shuzi noticed it the moment she woke up, and immediately rushed to wait outside the retreat barrier with a joyful smile on his face.

"Big brother."

An Xiruo flicked her sleeves, removing the imperial pattern barrier surrounding her. She took a few steps toward Xiao Shuzi and called out politely.

The emperor called her "big brother" and Xiao Shuzi was very happy with it. She smiled brightly and said, "Sister, do you want to continue your retreat?"

"No."

During these decades of seclusion and meditation, An Xiruo was trying to sort out some ideas. His actual strength had not changed, but his state of mind was slightly different.

When one reaches the realm of the Great Emperor, it is difficult to achieve a breakthrough improvement in strength by simply relying on seclusion.

"Then what are your plans?"

Xiao Shuzi asked with concern.

"Wait for him."

An Xiruo acted without hesitation and remained steadfast.

Xiao Shuzi nodded: "Oh."

An Xiruo was not arrogant and spoke respectfully: "Brother, how long will it take?"