"This is the iron law of the Bound of Universe that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years!"
The fatty snorted. "If you don't believe it, you can argue with an ordinary person. You'll know the pros and cons after you try."
Yun Yang exploded at once. "Why don't you try?"
This fatty had sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet. This was no longer a joke – he was setting himself up for death!
…
Both of them arrived at the registration office of the sects. Yun Yang finally experienced firsthand how intense and cruel the competition between the cultivators of the Bound of Universe was.
Not to mention the schools that already existed, just these people before him that were packed so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through … What were all these people?
Just by looking at the people queuing here, there were more than a few hundred people!
Did this not mean that there were hundreds of sects waiting to be built?
And this was only what he saw before his eyes, a minute reflection of a certain hour in a day …
Then, how many sects would be added to the Bound of Universe in a year?
Yun Yang could not help feeling a little dizzy.
"You want to queue?"
"Nonsense, you don't want to queue? Who are you? "The fatty was disdainful." Are you trying to bribe me? Let me tell you, all these officials will have their entire families wiped out if they accept a bribe from a carrot! They don't even have to wait for them to return home, there will be lightning strikes immediately! "
Yun Yang realized that although there did not seem to be many administrative personnel in this realm, the rules that they had to abide by … were really unimaginably strict!
He wondered what kind of person it was back then to come up with these rules. Could it be that he was drunk, high, or high?
Otherwise, how could he be so different, fresh and refined, without the slightest bit of shyness?
After queuing for about four hours, it was finally Yun Yang's turn.
He finally managed to get in, but there was only a screen behind the official's desk. He could not even see the person handling the matter.
"Name?"
"Yun Yang."
"Gender?"
"… Male."
"Hmm, occupation?"
"Erm … occupation?" The sudden question baffled Yun Yang.
The voice inside seemed to be surprised as well. "You didn't choose an occupation?"
Yun Yang was dumbfounded. "Choose an occupation? What class should I choose? "
Panting sounds could be heard from inside. "You haven't even chosen your profession … and you've come here to create a sect?"
"No one told me …" Yun Yang mumbled.
"Then has anyone ever told you … that you'll get hungry if you don't eat? Will you get thirsty if you don't drink? Will your stomach hurt if you can't poop? In serious cases, people will die?! "
Yun Yang dared not continue the conversation, intending to flee.
"Come back!"
"… Uh." Yun Yang, who was already at the door, halted abruptly. He did not know if there were any special restrictions in this place, so it was better to be more orderly. What if he was disobedient and was struck by lightning?
"Why are you running? Where do you think you're going? Since you don't even know how to choose a profession, you definitely don't know the other procedures, right? Are you going to choose your class now? "
"Uh … yes."
"Then when you come back, I'll ask you something else and you'll run away? Do you know that what you're doing now is very stupid?! "
"…"
Yun Yang felt extremely embarrassed. Ever since he started his career, he was often mentioned. The most common comment about him was Supreme Wit, the wisdom of the Nine Supremes, being as intelligent as a demon … and so on and so forth!
He had never thought that he would be called an idiot today!
He even had to think that what the other party said was very reasonable and that he could not refute it. It was a brand new experience that he had never experienced before.
"Which realm did you actually ascend from, young man? You look rather smart, but you keep doing stupid things. How did you manage to cultivate to the Bound of Universe with that kind of brain of yours? Could it be that the realm you're in is exceptionally rich in spiritual Qi and anyone can ascend? Or did you accidentally eat a mysterious spiritual ingredient that hasn't been seen for billions of years and achieve enlightenment overnight? "
"…"
Yun Yang felt like he was going crazy.
What's inside this thing? How could there be such sarcasm?
Even if what you said is the truth, I'm famous for my intelligence in the realm I'm born in!
How could I be treated as a fool here?
There was no one else like this.
If the people of the Tianxuan Continent were to find out that their omnipotent, resourceful, far-sighted, and meticulous Supreme Cloud had been treated as a fool by someone else and had even been rendered speechless and speechless … How would they react?
Yun Yang exited the room, exasperated, his face covered in dirt.
"Fatty! Are you f * cking sincere? "
"What … what's wrong?"
"Vocation! You pig, how do you register for a sect without a vocation? "
"Oh oh oh oh oh … Holy shit! You don't have a vocation? "
"… Nonsense!"
Yun Yang was so angry that he did not even want to speak.
Little Fatty was also looking at him like he was looking at a weirdo.
After a while, both of them walked out with their heads hung low. Not only were they covered in dirt, they looked like they were in dire straits.
…
At the vocation register.
Yun Yang had to queue for about four hours just like before. The sky was already turning dark when it was finally his turn.
"You're Yun Yang? Which Yun and which Yang? Yun as in white clouds? Yang as in the sun, or the ram as in the female sheep, or the triumphant Yang as in the exalted Yang? "A sarcastic voice came from inside.
Yun Yang was dumbfounded again.
What the hell was this thing? Was he purposely showing off his knowledge with such a long speech?
"Cough, Yun as in white clouds, Yang as in the exalted Yang."
"Oh, what vocation do you want to choose? Let me tell you, a person can only choose seven vocations in his life. Don't choose more, don't choose less. Once you've made up your mind, take big strides forward. If you choose wrongly, you'll be like this for the rest of your life. Do you understand? "
"Understood."
"Choose then."
With a swoosh, a few pieces of paper were tossed out, filled with the names of various vocations.
The first page was filled with legitimate professions such as farmers, chefs, tailors, merchants, dentists, shopkeepers, and even bailiffs, coroners, cooks, and other professions were listed. Of course, Yun Yang would not choose such professions. He skipped them and flipped to the second page.
The first on the second page was an assassin while the second was a robber.
The corners of Yun Yang's lips were twitching.
In Tianxuan Continent, this was a trade that would result in the extermination of an entire family, but it was so open and aboveboard here.
Needless to say, he had to choose the first and the second.
Swordsman, saberman … alright, he could choose both as well. Concealed weapons? He had to choose this as well.
Wait, this was already five. The person just said that he could only choose seven …
Thinking of this, Yun Yang quickly asked, "Sir, does it mean that I can't fight with other weapons if I choose to be a swordsman?"
"You can use your hands and feet."
Yun Yang was speechless. He wanted to curse a million times.
"You've chosen to be a swordsman, what else do you want? Don't tell me that you, a swordsman, don't fight with your sword and instead want to stink others to death? "
The voice came from inside.
…
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