Mystic Moon Sect
The foot of Mystic Moon Mountain was lush and green.
Looking up, it was a sea of trees.
There was a mountain above the forest. The mountain was huge, and there was a winding road from the foot to the top.
Mystic Moon Mountain, Mystic Moon Sect.
It was an unremarkable small sect in the True Martial Continent.
However, within a hundred thousand kilometer radius, Mystic Moon Sect had absolute dominance.
An overlord like existence.
It was also the sacred temple that many young disciples looked up to.
Zhenwu Continent, an unremarkable place in the Hongmeng World.
Here … …
Martial cultivation was the norm, and it was more intense than anywhere else. The young disciples all wanted to swim up the ranks, and fight to be the best among the numerous Martial Cultivators.
Cultivator!
The status of a successful martial artist.
With a flip of the hand, clouds, and rain.
Power that could reach the heavens.
Long life.
That was the goal of every martial artist, to become a cultivator!
On the rugged mountain path.
"I will definitely succeed this year. I will definitely become a disciple of Mystic Moon Sect."
"Me too!"
"I heard that the exam this year will be relaxed, I wonder if it's true."
"I heard that this year, Mystic Moon Sect was conferred a title by the Zhao royal family and became a national sect. The royal family invested large amounts of resources to help Mystic Moon Sect absorb talents. In the past, they only recruited one thousand disciples each year, but this year, they expanded to five thousand."
"Really?"
"How can it be fake? I have an expression who is working in the royal palace. He told me personally. " Then he lowered his voice and muttered, "I heard that the daughter of Mystic Moon Sect Leader will become the Crown Princess. Because of this, Mystic Moon Sect was conferred a national sect. Otherwise, Mystic Moon Sect wouldn't have enough power."
Zhenwu Continent was vast.
Mystic Moon Sect could only be called king within a hundred thousand kilometer radius, but … … a dynasty could be called king within millions, or even billions of kilometers of territory.
Zhao Country.
The ruler within sixty million kilometers.
The country was strong.
In the entire Zhenwu Continent, it was at the top.
There were many sects in Zhenwu Continent, but it was different from other places.
Here, even the strongest sect couldn't go against the government.
To put it simply, the Imperial Court was also a sect. However … the cultivation resources that it controlled were far more than what a sect controlled.
The government's nurturing ability wouldn't be any worse than a sect.
The most crucial point was …
The temperament of the imperial court and the sects were different.
The cultivators in the sects pursued the limits of the Martial Dao realm, pursued longevity, and spent most of their time on cultivation. The soldiers trained by the imperial court were all used to fight for territory, kill, and prepare for war.
The power of the imperial court grew even more ferocious.
In addition, the Imperial Family that controlled the Imperial Court was a super expert. It was definitely the Imperial Family of the State of Zhao, the Zhao Clan!
There were fifteen experts in the True Martial Realm.
This was a super cultivator.
Even the Mystic Moon Sect only had one True Martial Realm cultivator, and he was only at the primary stage.
Their strength was on a completely different level.
There was much discussion on the mountain path.
It was the day of the Mystic Moon Sect's recruitment test. There were many young martial artists who came for the test on the mountain path.
In the crowd.
An ox cart was moving forward slowly.
The cow was a sturdy water buffalo, and the carriage was made up of a few pieces of wood.
There were three people in the carriage.
To be exact … there were two sitting down and one lying down.
The driver was an old man.
The old man was almost the same as the old man in the Zhuang Family's land, there was no difference between them.
The other was a girl around fifteen or sixteen years old.
She had a black ponytail, two big black eyes, and some freckles near the bridge of her nose. She wore simple clothes, and her looks were average.
She was the type that was easy to look at.
If she was more mature, she would look better.
The one lying down was a sixteen or seventeen year old boy. He had delicate features and was a little handsome. However, his brows were furrowed, and his face alternated between panic and joy.
It was like he was having a nightmare.
The girl hid her cheeks and stared at the unconscious boy, muttering, "The Mystic Moon Sect is almost here, and he still hasn't woken up. Father, do you think they will agree? "
As she spoke, her brows furrowed.
She looked a little worried.
The old man didn't turn his head, smiling, "Don't worry."
Other people might not know, but the girl knew very well.
Although the Mystic Moon Sect was recruiting, the test was even harder than last year.
The strength of a sect wasn't about having more people.
It needed geniuses.
On the surface, the Mystic Moon Sect seemed to be glorious and was given the title of a country sect, but in reality … they were treading on thin ice. If they weren't careful, they would be doomed.
The girl raised her head to look at the sky and muttered, "We're almost there."
The old man turned his head to look at the boy lying on the ox cart and sighed softly, "Sigh …"
At this moment.
"Get out of the way!"
"All of you, get out of the way!"
"The Seventh Prince has arrived, all of you, get out of the way."
… ….
In the distance.
Four Cloud Leopards rushed over quickly. Clouds formed under their feet and their speed was extremely fast.
This was a type of demonic beast known for its speed.
It was a pet that nobles liked the most. Using them to pull a sedan chair was a very cool thing.
Under normal circumstances, it would only be one Cloud Leopard.
For four of them to appear at once, it was enough to show that this person's identity was not simple.
However …
This rugged mountain path was not wide to begin with, and the four Cloud Leopards could barely squeeze through. Furthermore, these beasts were extremely bestial, and did not care about the people on the road at all.
All of a sudden.
The people on the mountain path were in a mess. Many young disciples were sent flying, and some even had their hands and feet trampled on.
The man dressed in gorgeous clothes who was sitting on the pride laughed out loud, "Hahaha … Fun, fun, this is too fun."
"Kill them, kill them."
"Hahaha …"
He laughed maniacally.
On his sedan chair, there were two beautiful women dressed in tulle, who were almost naked. They were very charming as they leaned into his embrace, not caring about their own actions at all.
When the man laughed happily, they became even more charming and giggled.
"Ahh …"
"Bam!"
"Help, help!"
"Ahh …"
… ….
People were constantly being knocked down the mountain. Many people were fleeing in panic, causing the mountain path to be in chaos.
The girl on the ox cart frowned. Her face was displeased as she said, "Aren't these people too arrogant?"
"These Cloud Leopards have not been tamed at all. They will crash into anyone they see. Look, in the blink of an eye, they have sent more than ten of them flying. How will others look at the Mystic Moon Sect?"
"Why isn't there a mountain guarding elder to stop them?"
The old man sighed softly, but did not reply. Looking at the big water buffalo in front of him, he said faintly, "Green Ox, hurry up."
He didn't want to cause trouble.
Moreover.
Not to mention four Cloud Leopards, even a single one of them wouldn't be able to squeeze in. There would definitely be a conflict.
However.
Just because he didn't want to cause trouble didn't mean that others didn't want to.
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