As far as the eye could see, there was a long flight of stairs. There were thousands of stone steps.
At the foot of the mountain was the huge plaque of Yuehua School.
There were disciples guarding it all year round. Ordinary people couldn't enter at all.
As for the other directions of Yuehua Mountain, they were really steep cliffs. Even ordinary birds couldn't fly over them, let alone martial artists.
Therefore, there was only one way to enter Yuehua Mountain. Unless you reached the Celestial Realm and could really fly.
Otherwise, even if you had a flying-type Martial Soul, you couldn't cross it because the quality of the energy in your body was too poor.
"Let's go. We're already late!"
Master Baiyun was originally afraid that they would be late, so he asked his disciples to set off ten days in advance. However, when they arrived, they found that there were already hundreds of people gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Among them, those under the age of 20 should be the geniuses who came to participate in the exam.
As for those over the age of 20, they were probably accompanying these young people. After all, the journey was dangerous.
Ling Xiao and the other two followed Master Baiyun to the foot of the mountain.
"Old man Baiyun, how have you been?"
"Xu Ling!"
As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they heard someone calling Master Baiyun's name in a very disrespectful tone.
Master Baiyun looked up and couldn't help but exclaim.
Ling Xiao also looked at that person.
This person was about 40 years old. His cultivation was probably not inferior to Master Baiyun's. In fact, the most surprising thing was that there were four people standing beside him. Three of them were familiar faces.
Zhu Hua, Dia Wu, Lu Xing!
As for the other person, he was very unfamiliar. He looked to be about 14 or 15 years old. He was dressed very gorgeously. Looking at his cultivation, he was actually much stronger than the other three. He was already at the early ninth level of the Martial Vein.
His aptitude seemed to be on par with Ming Tian and Zuo Leng.
Ling Xiao knew about Xu Ling. On the way to Yuehua School, Master Baiyun gave them a brief introduction of the current situation of the Tianlong Continent.
Especially the general situation of the Transcendent Warriors.
Xu Ling was the only Transcendent Warrior in the Ninja Clan. The young girl at the early ninth level of the Martial Vein was his daughter, Xu Ying.
In Shinobi, Xu Ling is the Imperial Family, the true successor of Xu Dao.
What was interesting was that Xu Ling was also a disciple of Yuehua School, but his status was higher than Master Bai Yun's, so he had four recommendations.
"Old Man Bai Yun, there's no need to be so agitated. You and I did have some grudges in the past, but since the sect is expanding, we belong to the disadvantaged group. It's better to cooperate sincerely. I won't introduce the other three. This is my daughter, Xu Ying. Her potential isn't any worse than Ming Tian and Zuo Leng."
As he spoke, Xu Ling was rather proud of himself.
Originally, he was hesitant about who to recommend. Who would have thought that White Cloud would be targeted by The Flame Deity, which led to the departure of several Ninja Clan's disciples.
Although Zhu Hua, Dia Wu, and Lu Xing's potential couldn't compare to Xu Ying's, since they were recruiting, they should still have a chance of entering the sect.
There were actually quite a few people who harbored such thoughts.
Ling Xiao casually glanced around. Among the youths at the foot of the mountain, the oldest was just 20 years old, and the youngest was only 12 or 13 years old.
The strongest was already at the peak of the 9th level of the Martial Vein, but he was already 20 years old.
The weakest was at the 7th level of the Martial Vein, and these children were only 12 or 13 years old. In other words, they came to participate in the exam to compete for potential, not strength.
Facing these geniuses, Ling Xiao didn't have any emotional fluctuations.
He was only 14 years old and was already at the peak of the 8th level of the Martial Vein, and this was because he had delayed for more than a decade.
The real cultivation began when he was 13 years old.
Otherwise, his cultivation would have been heaven-defying.
After all, it had only been a little more than a year, and he had advanced from the 1st level of the Martial Vein to the peak of the 8th level of the Martial Vein.
In terms of potential, he wasn't afraid of anyone.
All of these youths were basically geniuses gathered by the Yuehua School's outer disciples.
Because the Yuehua School's territory was in Northern Han, most of the geniuses came from Northern Han.
There were also some geniuses from the Ninja Clan, the Jade-Eyed Clan, and the Barbarian Clan.
Of course, there were also geniuses from other countries of the Sacred Dynasty.
It was just that their numbers were relatively small.
"The four princes and one princess of Northern Han have all come. I wonder how many of them will be chosen."
Dai Yuling pointed at a few people surrounded by the crowd.
Ling Xiao followed his finger and looked.
In the crowd, there were indeed five people dressed gorgeously and filled with the aura of nobility.
These five people were between 14 and 18 years old, and all of them met the age requirements.
Among the five, the most eye-catching one was naturally the beautiful princess, Zhao Ci.
Zhao Ci and Ling Xiao were similar in age and cultivation. They were both at the peak of the 8th level of the Martial Vein, which meant that their potential wasn't bad.
Of course, the five of them were the most eye-catching, but their potential and cultivation weren't the strongest.
Ling Xiao glanced at them and ignored them, continuing to observe the rest of the people.
Under the Soul Entrancing state, he could easily determine the potential of these people.
Among these people, there were two with the best potential. One was Xu Ying, and the other was the Third Prince of Northern Han, Zhao Zhi.
The potential of these two people didn't lose to Ming Tian and Zuo Leng.
Sure enough, outside of Baiyun Province, there were too many geniuses.
Even so, Ling Xiao only secretly remembered them in his heart and didn't feel much emotion.
Zuo Leng had already been killed by him.
Potential was a part of it, but battle technique was equally important. Otherwise, the result would be the same as Zuo Leng's.
Not to mention that his potential wasn't any worse than Ming Tian and Zuo Leng, even if it was worse, he had nothing to be afraid of.
Sometimes, living a long life was more important than potential.
"Hmph, Xu Ling, stop pretending in front of this old man. Who doesn't know that you frequently flatter that Mo Yan? No wonder these three juniors were willing to follow you. They don't need to be suppressed by Mo Yan."
Grandmaster Baiyun coldly snorted. Although he could understand the choice of Zhu Hua and the other two, he still felt extremely unhappy.
Which master could tolerate their own disciples betraying the sect?
The fact that he didn't kill them was already very restrained.
"Hehe, this is called a wise man submits to circumstances. You don't flatter, but wasn't your best disciple, Ming Tian, taken away by The Flame Deity?"
Xu Ling ridiculed.
"Hmph!"
Grandmaster Baiyun coldly snorted and didn't explain anything.
He didn't want to expose Ling Xiao's potential. It didn't matter even if he had to suffer some anger.
Xu Ling smiled and suddenly turned his gaze to Ling Xiao.
"This kid is the one who killed Zuo Leng, right?"
"That's right, it's me!"
Ling Xiao said with a nod.
There was nothing to hide, and it couldn't be hidden.
"Good! Very good! You even dared to kill Zuo Leng. You're really something! My dear daughter, you must recognize him. He is the one who killed your fiancé! "
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