Su Yu paid no attention to their sneers as he quietly observed his surroundings.
He found that people were constantly being teleported over near the platform he was standing on.
It turned out that the platform was a transportation station.
Most of the people who were teleported had the same reaction as Su Yu. They were shocked by the extraordinary and wonderful things of the Greater One Sect.
Soon, the platform stopped operating, and no more people were teleported over.
Near the platform stood tens of thousands of people dressed in different clothes. They looked around in confusion and kept talking to each other, trying to get closer to each other.
"Silence!" At that moment, a cold voice cut across the sky.
A very powerful force of the Xuan Path Master descended on the platform.
A middle-aged bird-like creature with black wings on his back flew out from the Greater One Sect in a dignified manner.
He looked down at the tens of thousands of people on the ground and said, "I am the Third Steward of the Greater One Sect."
Although the crowd did not know the identity of the steward, they could guess from the respectful gazes of the people of the Greater One Sect that this person was definitely someone with a high position in the Greater One Sect. Hence, they all quietened down.
"First of all, I want to congratulate you for being randomly selected to the Greater One Sect!"
"Secondly, no matter where you were recruited from, from now on, you are all people of the Greater One Sect."
Hearing this, Su Yu was slightly surprised.
Recruited?
Was the Third Steward referring to the recruitment of the eight-star civilizations?
But the recruitment targets were not only from the outer regions, but also from other places?
He was slightly puzzled.
"Do you have any questions?" the Third Steward asked.
One of the young Path Masters who boasted of his good cultivation asked bravely, "Third Steward, why are there so many people in the recruitment of the eight-star civilizations? And these people are not from our region. "
Hearing that, the Third Steward looked solemn, and some of the people of the Greater One Sect were already laughing out loud.
"That's enough. Every time there is a recruitment, there is always a frog at the bottom of a well who asks such a stupid question."
The Third Steward cast a sidelong glance at the young man who asked the question and said calmly, "It's very simple. You will understand once you look at this Ancient Map."
He raised his finger, and a vast map appeared in the sky.
Most of the space on it depicted a place called the Dream Broken Boundary.
At the edge of the Realm of Dreams, there were many hair-thin lines densely covering the border of the Realm of Dreams.
From afar, it looked like a thick layer of hair growing on the World of Dreams.
What made Su Yu's breathing quicken was that one of the hairs had the words "Outer World" written on it!
"Extraterritorial world …" Su Yu was shocked. Compared to the Dream Broken World, the vast extraterritorial world was just a hair?
Moreover, this map was obviously not the complete version of the eight-star civilization. It was just a corner of it.
When the people from the small worlds who had already quietened down realized that the place where they came from was like a strand of hair compared to the World of Dreams, they all revealed expressions of astonishment, disbelief, or shock.
They really couldn't accept that the world that gave birth to them and raised them was actually so small.
"That's all. Now, it's time for me to explain the situation to you!" The third deacon said in a dignified tone, "Although you were fortunate enough to pass the recruitment, but this does not mean that you will definitely become an official disciple of Greater One Sect."
The youth that first asked, asked again, "May I ask the third steward, is there a distinction between formal and informal disciples of Greater One Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that." The third deacon said, "There are only two kinds of disciples in the Greater One Sect. One is official, and the other is slaves. You newcomers can only be slaves for the time being."
"What? Slaves? "
"Did I hear that right? Slaves? "
In their own regions, they were the cream of the crop, the cream of the crop. Yet here at the Greater One Sect, there was a possibility that they could become slaves?
This was truly too difficult to accept.
The youth that asked the question said righteously, "Third Steward, did you recruit us to make us slaves? If that's the case, forgive us for not being able to accept it. "
Most of them had come under orders to successfully enter an eight-star civilization before the end of the era. After they had mastered their studies, they would return to help their own civilization avoid the destruction of the era.
How could they tolerate being slaves in an eight-star civilization?
"We have all been deceived!" Many of the young talents were instantly enraged, feeling that they had been deceived.
"Let's go. Without the Greater One Sect, we can still live well!"
"That's right. An eight-star civilization is extremely prosperous. Why should we submit to the Greater One Sect as slaves?"
Under the instigation of some people, thousands of young talents chose to leave one after another.
Su Yu had originally planned to follow them, but he was keenly aware that neither the Third Steward nor the Greater One Sect members stopped them.
This caused him to slowly retract his footsteps.
The youth that asked the question first was also extremely astute. He had already taken a step forward, but now he quietly retracted his footsteps.
The thousand aggressive young talents thought that they had the advantage in numbers, so the Greater One Sect did not stop them. Valiantly and energetically, they walked down the stairs of the platform, down the mountain gate of the Greater One Sect, and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
In front of them was a prosperous and prosperous world. Treasures that were rarely seen in their hometown were everywhere.
Even the weeds on the roadside could be picked up casually. In their hometown, they would be the best of the best.
With such a generous environment, even if they were pigs, they would have great achievements.
What's more, each of them was extraordinary.
However, not long after they left the Greater One Sect, the shadow of an hourglass appeared on top of their heads at the same time.
There was only a thin layer of dust in the hourglass, and it was constantly dripping down.
The group of people suddenly noticed the abnormality and were all surprised.
Some of them immediately retreated to the area of the Greater One Sect, and the hourglass immediately disappeared.
There were also three or four hundred extremely arrogant people who felt that since they had already left the Greater One Sect, it would be beneath their dignity to go back, so they braced themselves to observe the changes in the hourglass.
Drip —
When the last drop of the hourglass fell completely, a strange scene appeared.
391 young talents, regardless of their cultivation, whether they were strong or not, regardless of whether they were good or bad, and regardless of whether they were good or bad.
At the same time, their eyelids rolled, and they died!!
That's right!
They were all dead!
On the platform, more than ten thousand young talents sucked in a breath of cold air.
Those young talents who came back in time and were lucky enough to escape the disaster had cold hands and feet, and secretly rejoiced.
If they hesitated for a moment, they would follow in the footsteps of those people.
"Hehe, only 391 stupid pigs died. This should be the best in the past few years, right?" A Greater One Sect member laughed mockingly.
Another gatekeeper said, "This year, there are indeed many smart people. The highest number of deaths was almost half of them, right?"
"That's good, they will only listen to us if some people die."
On the platform, many young talents were flustered.
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