Jun Changxiao made up his mind.
The sect certification and the Martial Alliance General Assembly would be held on the same day. Everyone in the continent would witness a miracle, a miracle that belonged to the Sect of All Times!
There was only a month left until that day. There were only slightly more than three thousand disciples left.
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao said, "Build an open-air venue of the highest standard near the Arena of Life and Death as soon as possible to hold the Martial Alliance General Assembly."
"Yes!"
Li Qingyang accepted the order. He led his fellow disciples and Page to work.
Just like that, all kinds of construction materials were transported over near the Arena of Life and Death. The main platform, secondary platform, and spectator stands were laid out. A huge venue gradually took shape.
Zhen Dejun and his Formation Hall were not idle either. They were actively setting up a Projection Array and connected it to City Lord Han's Projection Array. When the time came, the sect's promotion and the Martial Alliance General Assembly would be broadcasted live from all angles.
…
"Dojo Master Yi."
As soon as he sat down in the certification hall, Jun Changxiao went straight to the point. "One month later, please certify the Sect of All Times."
Yi Tianxing, who was about to drink tea, froze.
The Sect of All Times was certified again? Wouldn't it be first-rate then?!
Master Yi could no longer stay calm. He was so excited that he wanted to lie down.
Fortunately, he was no longer the dojo master who would go into shock easily. Jun Changxiao had shocked him too much. He could already adapt to it.
However, when he thought about how he had witnessed the growth of a ninth-rate sect into a first-rate sect in just ten years, it was definitely a great honor.
"Jun Patriarch."
Yi Tianxing cupped his fists and said, "You and your Sect of All Times are the legends of Southwest Yangzhou!"
If any martial artist in Southwest Yangzhou heard this, they would not hesitate to express their agreement.
"Dojo Master Yi."
Jun Changxiao said, "My sect and I want to be the legends of the Falling Star Continent."
"This …"
Yi Tianxing's mouth twitched.
It turned out that Jun Patriarch had such a huge ambition. However, whether he could become the legends of the Falling Star Continent still required the recognition of all martial artists on the continent.
…
Tianyuan Prison Pagoda.
Zhao Doudou came to the prison as usual. He first put down the food, and then sat down on the warm and cold wooden board. He said, "Brother, our sect is about to break the 100,000 disciple mark. Haven't you thought it through yet?"
"I've thought it through."
Dai Lü said, "I have let go of everything."
He no longer hated Jun Changxiao, nor did he hate Ye Xingchen. He would rather be locked up in prison for the rest of his life.
This fellow had seen through everything. He gave off a Buddha-like feeling.
Unfortunately, his cultivation did not improve, and he was still the same as before.
In fact, without the help of the Soul race, this fellow was ultimately just an ordinary person. He was unlike Jun Changxiao, who relied on the system to nurture his aptitude. Even without the cheat, he could still become stronger. It was just a matter of time.
"Since you've let go of everything, why not start all over again?" Zhao Doudou asked.
"I'm tired."
Dai Lü shook his head. "I only want to spend the rest of my life in prison."
"…"
Zhao Doudou said, "You've missed the opportunity to become a powerhouse time and time again, but you've always stuck to your principles. This is admirable."
He did not try to persuade Dai Lü, because he had really let go of everything.
Creak.
The prison door closed again, and the environment turned dark.
Dai Lü remained sitting cross-legged. His thoughts returned to the past, and his ears rang. "Young man, I see that you have a unique physique. You're a one-in-a-million martial arts genius. You can consider joining my Iron Bone Sect as a disciple. Your future achievements will definitely be limitless."
"Sigh."
He shook his head and sighed.
If he had made the right choice back then, it would probably be a different scene now.
…
In the martial arts world where lifespans could easily reach hundreds of years, a month was really short. It was so short that it passed in the blink of an eye.
There were still five days until the Martial Alliance Conference.
At this moment, clans, sects, and itinerant cultivators from all over the world had arrived at Iron Bone Town. As there were too many people, it could not accommodate them for the time being. They could only stay in Qingyang Town or Qingyang City in batches.
Forces or martial artists who had a good relationship with the Sect of All Times had already stayed in the sect in advance.
For example, the Ai Family, or experts like City Master Han.
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao asked, "Is Palace Master Xi not here?"
The Sect of All Times had two allies. The Cangshan Sect had arrived long ago, but Miao Hua Palace was still nowhere to be seen.
Li Qingyang said, "Not yet."
"Oh."
Jun Changxiao did not think too much about it. After all, she was the leader of a sect. Perhaps she was too busy to leave, or she might have delayed her journey.
"Invincible!"
Swoosh!
He stepped out of the hall, put his hands on his temples, and stroked them up elegantly. He said, "Open the gate!"
Creak — — —
He Wudi opened the tightly shut red gate, and the fresh morning air rushed in from outside.
Today was the recruitment day at the beginning of the month. Because it concerned the recruitment of 100,000 disciples, Jun Changxiao decided to take charge of the entire process.
He was wearing a very formal sect uniform, and a very serious expression appeared on his face. It made Ai Shangyao, Ma Yunteng, and the others feel the temperament and aura that a top sect Patriarch should have!
…
"It's open!"
"The gate is open!"
At the foot of the mountain, the eyes of the young men and women who came to participate in the assessment flashed with excitement. They could not wait to climb up the stairs to the gate.
"Tsk, tsk."
The martial artists who came to participate in the Martial Alliance Conference came to join in the fun. When they saw the candidates, they all exclaimed, "They are all young people with good potential."
The higher-ups of the second and third-rate sects were envious.
If these young men and women came to their own sects, they would not need to take the assessment at all. They could pass right away.
It could not be helped.
The Sect of All Times came out of nowhere and made the other sects completely lose their competitiveness. They could only pick up the things that others did not want.
"Young men and women."
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao's voice came from the gate. "Follow the stairs and come up. Only by not being eliminated can you enter the second step of changing your destiny!"
Although Gou Sheng was acting like a Patriarch now, he was not putting on airs. However, his words were extremely shocking.
"It's Jun Patriarch!"
"He's standing at the gate!"
"Go! Go! "
Therefore, the nearly ten thousand young people who gathered at the foot of the mountain to participate in the assessment took the first step of changing their destiny.
"Huff, huff!"
The Gravity Array was activated instantly, bringing pressure to the candidates at different levels.
Everyone had heard that the Sect of All Times assessment was very strict. Those who dared to try were mostly capable, so in the end, there were actually seven to eight thousand people who succeeded.
"…"
The corners of the mouths of the experts who witnessed the entire assessment twitched violently.
More than two thousand young people who were sent down the mountain until they collapsed seemed to have good potential and cultivation. When they came to their own sects, they were at least inner sect disciples. In the end, they were eliminated in the first round of the Sect of All Times.
This was really — comparisons were odious!
…
The Sect of All Times assessment process was very mature. Participants only needed to complete the various tests to become an inner sect disciple. Therefore, Jun Changxiao only needed to watch the entire process and did not need to do anything.
In the end, after a few rounds of assessment, there were more than four thousand people who passed the assessment. This forced him to choose personally because there were not that many spots.
"Ding! Sect members: 97231100000. "
"Ding! Sect members: 98676100000. "
"…"
"…"
"Ding! Sect members: 99999100000. "
"Patriarch!"
Just as Jun Changxiao was seriously thinking about who to choose as the last disciple, Zhao Doudou's voice sounded in his ear. "Dai Lü has thought it through. He wants to join the Sect of All Times!"
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