"Great Teacher Carlo from the Mystic Sect! He's my idol, a three-star Great Teacher who's not even forty years old. Who has he taken a fancy to? "A newcomer who applied for the Mystic Sect was quite surprised.
"It seems that he has taken a fancy to a newcomer from the Federation, but I don't know who it is."
"It's a pity that the Federation's Ice Goddess has been taken away by Great Teacher Sophia for training. Otherwise, I would have been able to witness the glory of an eight-star Great Teacher today."
Some people in the crowd whispered, and soon, another man entered.
This man had blond hair and a handsome appearance, but he was wearing a rather heavy armor on his slightly thin and slender body.
"It's Great Teacher Barkley! Great Teacher Barkley from the Tyrants is here! "someone said excitedly.
Barkley was a five-star Great Teacher from the Tyrants. He had been famous in the Holy Land for a long time. His handsome dimensional human appearance coupled with his impactful heavy armor made him look extremely powerful, leaving a deep impression on people.
"Great Teacher Barkley is a terrifying existence who has single-handedly fought an eighth-rank dimensional creature. In terms of actual combat, to be honest, I feel that he's more than a five-star Great Teacher!"
"There's no other way. After all, the Holy Land's star rating doesn't only look at one's combat power."
"Do you see Great Teacher Barkley's armor? That's not a combat suit, but a training suit of the Tyrants. It's said that this is one of the heaviest alchemy armors in the Tyrants. It's made of Dense Meteorite Mysterious Gold and weighs tens of thousands of kilograms! "
Tens of thousands of kilograms … Wang Zhong was secretly astonished. That was equivalent to hundreds of times the gravity, yet he could move freely while wearing it. Furthermore, although the armor made a lot of noise when he walked, the ground vibrated like an ordinary person. This was a little too scary, and he couldn't imagine how he did it …
The last person was a young man dressed casually, and Zhao Kunlun accompanied him.
"Great Teacher Zhao Chen is here too."
"He's one of the top three fastest people in the history of the Sparta Clan to break through to the Heavenly Soul Stage!"
There was another round of discussion in the crowd. This was a newly promoted Great Teacher from the Sparta Clan. Although he only had one star on his Great Teacher uniform, he was the third youngest person in the history of the Sparta Clan to break through to the Heavenly Soul Stage. Although he was only a one-star Great Teacher, his future was definitely not worse than the other two Great Teachers. He looked rather young and seemed to be in his early twenties. However, as he had just advanced to the Heavenly Soul Stage, the aura of the Heavenly Soul Stage that filled his body was the strongest. Layers of pressure faintly radiated from his body, causing him to look extremely radiant. Among the three Great Teachers, he was the most eye-catching.
Zhao Kunlun had always been by his side, respectful and respectful. This Great Teacher was the most dazzling new star of the Zhao Clan. Speaking of which, Zhao Kunlun was Zhao Chen's uncle. However, Zhao Kunlun himself was still a Holy Disciple, while this nephew of his was already a Great Teacher. In the Holy Land, seniority and direct descendants were all fleeting clouds. Strength was everything.
Although one had family connections, one had to have value to be recognized. Otherwise, one would be worse than an ordinary person.
On the other hand, Zhao Tianlong had also puffed up his chest. The Zhao Clan had suffered a crushing defeat in the CHF and had lost all their face. Many people even thought that the Zhao Clan would not recover after this setback and might even be replaced. However, in reality, the Zhao Clan had a rather stable inheritance in the Holy Land. It was not something that those frogs at the bottom of a well could understand.
In this world, the most terrifying thing was the disparity in information and the difference in power structure.
The three Great Teachers had all arrived, and the selection officially began. The person in charge of this selection was Great Teacher Carlo. The Mystic Sect had always regarded itself as the orthodox Holy Land, and the other two major forces did not seem to be competing with the Mystic Sect for this false reputation. In the past, when the three major forces jointly led the activities, most of them were led by the Mystic Sect.
At this time, the scene had completely quietened down. Great Teacher Carlo smiled slightly. "First of all, congratulations on becoming official Holy Apprentices. Your applications have all been approved. You will be divided into three levels. Now, I will announce the first level."
Carlo looked around. This time, the Holy Land had given them a certain amount of hope, and there were indeed a few good seedlings.
"The first level: Solomon, Scarlet, and Hyde Alexander. They will be rewarded with 200 Holy Coins every month."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and countless people immediately turned to look at the dimensional humans. The Earth circle was extremely quiet, while the dimensional humans applauded enthusiastically. The tall and handsome man had a very calm expression on his face. He was the only level 1 apprentice present today, but it was as if he was not talking about himself.
Two hundred Holy Coins was a huge sum of money for apprentices like them.
"Next is the second level. Four of you will be placed under observation by a Great Teacher. If you perform well, a Great Teacher will claim you."
Jealousy was normal, and everyone was obviously more concerned about themselves. Being placed under observation by a Great Teacher was the goal that most people pursued. Countless people looked at Carlo eagerly. "Carolyn, Napier Mo, Vladimir, and Abrid have been placed under observation by four Great Teachers.
"Carolyn, Napier Mo, Vladimir, and Abrid have been included in the observation period of the four Great Teachers and will be rewarded with 100 Holy Coins every month." Carlo looked at the four people below the stage. The first three were all from Earth, while Abrid was from Hermes. He had an extremely strong healing talent and was a genius personally selected by a Great Teacher of the Sparta Clan from a foreign race and promoted him as an exception. In the end, he said slowly, "The rest are all third-class apprentices, but don't be discouraged. There will be an assessment for you in half a year, and the outstanding ones will be promoted directly to Holy Disciple. At the same time, there will be a challenge competition.
This ignited the flames of ambition in many people. It was good that there was a chance. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to cut them all off. Talent did not represent absolute strength. This was true on Earth, and it was even more so in the Holy Land.
"Next, I will announce your respective affiliations."
The list was arranged according to their affiliations, with the Monastery at the top.
"Solomon, Monastery."
"Scarlett, the abbey."
"Carolyn, Monastery."
"Napier Mo, Monastery."
"Abrid, the monastery."
"Lola, Monastery."
…
The Monastery was definitely the gathering place for this year's newcomers and elites. It was the biggest winner. Out of the three first-class apprentices, two were from the Monastery, and out of the four second-class apprentices, three were from the Monastery. Almost all of the most outstanding elites in this year's batch were from the Monastery. This was actually the norm. It wasn't that the other two places were bad, but that these people were good at the soul. Among the outstanding people who had just stepped into the Heroic Soul Stage, there were usually more people who were good at the soul.
The acolytes who had joined the Mystic Sect couldn't help but straighten their backs, as if a sense of glory had accompanied them. It was always said that people from the Mystic Sect had a sense of superiority, such as Molton. Wang Zhong finally understood where this sense of superiority came from.
"… Vladimir, Sparta Clan."
"Mo Ling, Sparta Clan."
"Divian, Sparta Clan."
"Enoch, Sparta Clan."
"Grai, Sparta Clan."
"Gui Xinying, Sparta Clan."
…
Although there was only one second-class apprentice, Vladimir, who held the fort, the number of people who joined the Sparta Clan was indeed the highest. Most apprentices who came from Earth were more used to the Federation's teaching methods. Earth was also the place where the 10 Great Families first gathered, so they had a greater sense of belonging to the Sparta Clan. Many people thought that the Sparta Clan was mediocre, but that was actually just an extreme view. The Sparta Clan had also produced many top experts in the Holy Land. Although there had been fewer top experts in recent years, the Sparta Clan had always been characterized by high production. The number and ratio of Heavenly Soul Stage experts produced by the Sparta Clan ranked first among the three major forces. This alone was enough to attract people.
"Hyde Alexander, Tyrants."
"Aldeci, Tyrants."
"Mikel, Tyrants."
"Noraba, Tyrants."
"Pomo, Tyrants."
Although the names of a few Earthlings occasionally appeared on the Tyrants' side, most of them were dimensional humans. For dimensional humans, most of them would choose to join the Tyrants since this was their territory. There were also a small number of them who chose to join the Mystic Sect, but they definitely did not join the Sparta Clan. It was not only because of the direction of cultivation. Compared to the Sparta Clan, the Mystic Sect was known as the orthodox school in the Holy City, and the learning atmosphere was relatively liberal. It was unlike the Sparta Clan's Federation Academy on Earth, which had many restrictions. Dimensional humans who yearned for freedom and freedom to break free from the shackles of their identity were not very interested in the Mystic Sect.
The list was coming to an end, and basically everyone was very satisfied with the new classification, especially Vladimir and a few other second-class apprentices. Their eyes were full of hope. In the past, there was no ranking system for newcomers, and there were no extra rewards. It was purely free, so it was hard for them not to be happy. Of course, some people were happy, but there were naturally people who were lonely.
"Wang Zhong, Tyrants."
Wang Zhong's name was listed last. Although this was only according to the order of registration, Wang Zhong was the last to register. Of course, his name was read last, but in the ears of others, it sounded like even the Tyrants were looking down on him. When Great Teacher Carlo read out this name to end the list, many people turned their heads and saw Wang Zhong, who stood up from the back row and signaled for him to register. This guy had recently gained some fame in the Holy City. Of course, it was definitely a negative reputation.
Many people only realized at this time that Wang Zhong was also here. To be honest, he was once the number one person in the CHF. How glorious was he? But now, he was just a joke.
As the strongest person in the past, he only managed to condense a Flaming Spirit King Dharma Idol. As the once arrogant king, he was beaten up on the first day he entered the Holy Land. His ups and downs were really unparalleled.
No one said anything, but there were all kinds of looks of disdain, indifference, regret, and schadenfreude. No matter where a good-for-nothing went, no one would like to see him.
On the stage, Great Teacher Carlo continued, "These are the names of the people you belong to. From now on, you are official members of the Holy City apprentices. We will issue different badges and give you different privileges according to your levels. Tomorrow …"
He was making the final summary when he suddenly heard a voice coming from outside the door. "Put Wang Zhong on the observation list of second-class apprentices of the Tyrants."
The voice was very sudden, interrupting Great Teacher Carlo's speech. This made him quite unhappy, and there was a commanding tone in the voice, which was quite impolite for a Great Teacher. Carlo's expression froze when he saw the person who came. "Kenso, why didn't I know about this?"
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