The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C712 The Test Began



C712 The Test Began

This is the first time a third-generation disciple has ever recruited a disciple.    

    

This was a fresh feeling for a group of young people in their teens and twenties.    

    

At the same time, they also attached great importance to it.    

    

After hearing about the Martial Uncle and Senior Brother's examination...    

    

All sorts of thoughts emerged in their minds.    

    

These third-generation disciples followed different masters. The cultivation techniques, magic tools, and specialties they learned were also different.    

    

Therefore, each disciple had different requirements.    

    

Then, the method they chose to test was naturally different.    

    

"Since that's the case, let's go."    

    

Lau Churan smiled and waved her hand. They either rode on spirit beasts, controlled magical artifacts, or rode Treasure Carriage and flew in different directions.    

    

Facing the reserve disciples from different Spirit Realm and different aptitudes, they needed to have enough fate to encounter these "lucky chances" that flew everywhere.    

    

...    

    

The Misty World.    

    

This was a very ordinary Yellow Grade Spirit Realm.    

    

The spiritual energy here was very poor, and there were very few cultivators here.    

    

On the contrary, it did not require much spiritual energy, and the martial arts that relied on tempering the body were even more popular in this world.    

    

However, due to the lack of spiritual energy, most of them were ordinary people.    

    

Cultivation was already a legend.    

    

Those living beings only knew that a martial artist could shatter a boulder with a single palm, and could even tread on snow without leaving a trace.    

    

The legendary martial grandmasters could even fly in the air.    

    

A few months ago, the entire world underwent a major reshuffle.    

    

A huge monster called the Immortal Holy Court descended from the sky.    

    

The original six dynasties had competed against each other to keep the entire Spirit Realm in check.    

    

Among them, Lu Guo was the strongest, suppressing the other five dynasties.    

    

Only when the other dynasties joined together could they barely contend.    

    

However, when faced with the messenger of Holy Court, they bluffed wildly, saying that they could destroy the Holy Court with a flip of their hands!    

    

Then, the entire capital of the Lu Dynasty was razed to the ground by the slap of the messenger!    

    

The other five dynasties kept silent like cicadas in the winter. How could they dare to force the messenger to stay? All of them were extremely respectful.    

    

"Luckily, the messenger of the Holy Court is not interested in our territory."    

    

The officials of the other dynasties were secretly glad.    

    

These messenger of Holy Court could fly in the sky, and their Qi was as thick as a mountain.    

    

Their strength had exceeded everyone's imagination.    

    

The Holy Court messenger brought a large amount of materials and built a huge teleportation formation in the ruins of the Lu Kingdom's capital.    

    

Occasionally, some orders were passed down through these formations.    

    

A few months later, an earthquake occurred in the martial arts world.    

    

A large number of martial arts experts disappeared.    

    

The bustling martial arts world became silent.    

    

Some people said that it was the order of the Holy Court to ban martial arts. All these warriors had been killed by the Holy Court.    

    

Some people also said that these warriors were fighting against the Demonic Beast that came from outer space.    

    

It wasn't until three months later that these warriors reappeared in the Pugilistic World.    

    

Their martial arts cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. Even for martial grandmasters, they were able to fly in the sky easily, and almost half of them were able to do so.    

    

There were also many ordinary people who did not have the qualifications to cultivate martial arts in large families and forces, and they possessed all kinds of inconceivable divine powers.    

    

Then, a legendary name was sung by these people.    

    

"God Sect!"    

    

It turned out that they were all going to listen to Heavenly Sovereign's lecture in God Sect!    

    

This news was like throwing a huge rock into a calm pond, causing huge waves.    

    

Very quickly, these legends of the Divine Immortal flowed from the dynasty above to the Jianghu, and then to the people of the Jianghu.    

    

Now, people learned about this cultivation world filled with all kinds of legends.    

    

Those dynasties wanted to stop the spread of these news, but it was useless.    

    

Everyone had heard of such a mystical sect.    

    

A few days ago.    

    

The divine characters that lit up in the sky caused many people to become even more excited.    

    

Although they didn't recognize the other characters of the Spirit Realm, they could understand the meaning written on them.    

    

With reverence in his heart, he finished reading the characters.    

    

"The God Sect is recruiting disciples!" They burst into cheers.    

    

Even the neighboring seaside village knew about this news.    

    

"Clank, clank, clank!" The sound of bells rang.    

    

A group of young people who were boiling sea salt by the sea stopped what they were doing and revealed a serious expression.    

    

They were all listening attentively.    

    

"Three short and one long, it's the village chief who called us!" Fu Yongzhou slowly put down the shovel in his hand.    

    

"Luckily, it was not the mountain bandits who attacked our village." The surrounding young men were all holding hoe, shovel, and wooden sticks.    

    

This village of theirs made a living by boiling sea salt.    

    

Salt iron was a material valued by the Imperial Court, and it was sold at a very high price.    

    

Hence, there were bandits, pirates, and other powerful people who came to snatch the salt.    

    

Fu Yongzhou picked up a bag of salt.    

    

He had a square face, and his face was young and tender. However, his body was strong, and his exposed skin had a dark complexion unique to fishermen.    

    

"It should be time to deliver the goods. Carry our sea salt."    

    

The other ten or so young men who were sunbathing carried bags of sea salt and walked towards the village entrance.    

    

Among them, the son of the village chief walked at the front, like a proud little rooster.    

    

The others followed closely behind.    

    

On the small open space at the village entrance, a large group of people had already gathered.    

    

When the middle-aged chief saw these people, he nodded slightly.    

    

"Put the things down first. I have something to announce."    

    

The hundreds of villagers all looked at the village chief with curiosity.    

    

"Cough, cough, cough..." The village chief coughed a few times with his crutch before slowly opening his mouth. "Everyone saw the divine character in the sky yesterday, right? "    

    

Everyone nodded.    

    

Everyone had a deep impression of such a grand scene. They had been working and discussing it all day.    

    

"With such a good opportunity in front of us, we absolutely can't give up!" The village chief waved his fist, his face full of excitement.    

    

"I heard that... this... the place where disciples are recruited is called... called..." The young man named Shi Tou became nervous and his tongue began to knot.    

    

"It's called God Sect!" The chief's son, Wang Delin, had a proud look in his eyes.    

    

"Is this sect stronger than the Tiger Alligator Gang?" Some villagers asked.    

    

"Tiger Alligator Gang? Wang Delin said with a loud voice, "Those small fishes with only a few warriors can be easily killed by a servant in front of the God Sect!    

    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

This Tiger Alligator Gang spanned over a hundred miles of the sea, and they had over a thousand pirates under them. When everyone in the area heard their names, they became afraid.    

    

With such a direct comparison, everyone had a vague understanding of the power of the God Sect.    

    

"Do you know what Heavenly Sovereign told us a few days ago?" Wang Delin had a proud look on his face. "Heavenly Sovereign is the old ancestor of God Sect!"    

    

Everyone knew about the lecture. After all, after that, the entire Pugilistic World started to change from martial arts to qi cultivation.    

    

The martial cheats, which was originally regarded as a treasure, was abandoned like a shoe and drifted among the people.    

    

Many people bought a lot of martial arts cheats!    

    

When Wang Delin saw everyone's shocked expressions, he was even more satisfied.    

    

"Let me tell you, not to mention becoming a disciple of the God Sect, even if you become a servant of the Outer Sect, you will still be below ten thousand people per person."    

    

"Even the great nobles of the imperial palaces wouldn't dare to show any neglect!"    

    

Everyone's heart was burning with passion.    

    

A pair of red eyes!    

    

In the past, they had only fantasized about changing their own fate, but they were soon overwhelmed by the heavy burden of their lives.    

    

Now, the opportunity was right in front of him!    

    

"Hey, Delin, stop talking." The village chief coughed and waved his hand.    

    

"Our village is poor. We need to go to the King's City of Lu Country to see the messenger of God Sect. It will cost a lot of money."    

    

"Our village's money can only support five young people to go to Lu Country."    

    

"Now, let's decide who to go."    

    


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