Somewhere on the Desolate Plane, there was a swamp shrouded in poisonous gas. It was extremely desolate. Very few people would set foot here. Only a few venomous beasts would prowl the area all year round, hunting for food.
At this moment, the calm swamp suddenly began to churn in an extremely abnormal manner. It was as if something was rapidly emerging from the bottom of the swamp.
The disturbance there attracted the attention of the venomous beasts nearby. They quickly gathered over and stared at the area with their cold eyes.
Very soon, the churning swamp suddenly split open. A white-robed figure bathed in a layer of light silently emerged from the swamp.
To no surprise, the figure was Jianchen.
Jianchen was enveloped by a layer of pure-white light. He emerged from the swamp without being stained by the mud.
The moment they saw Jianchen, the venomous beasts in the surroundings that were clearly not very intelligent immediately roared out and charged towards Jianchen.
Jianchen did not even glance at the venomous beasts. With a wave of his hand, a few Radiant Swords shot out, reducing the venomous beasts to pieces.
Afterwards, he identified his location and immediately rose into the air with Radiant Saint Light, directly hurrying towards the Radiant Saint Hall.
Jianchen only displayed the speed of a one-colored soulcore, so he did not move quickly. When he left the swamp and was about to approach a city, he was suddenly stopped by a cultivator who seemed to be in his thirties.
This martial artist was in the Heavenly God Realm. He was extremely fat, but his face had a simple and honest look. At first glance, he looked a little silly.
"Stop. Please show me your blood medallion," the plump, honest-looking young man said to Jianchen gently.
Jianchen frowned when he heard that. He had remained underground for over two years, so he naturally had no idea what had happened in the outside world during that time. He had no idea what the so-called blood medallion was.
Before Jianchen could reply, another middle-aged man flew over from afar. The middle-aged man wore the same clothes as the plump young man, so it was obvious that they came from the same organisation.
As soon as the middle-aged man arrived beside the plump young man, he smacked his head in annoyance and said, "You idiot. Even if you can't recognise the robes of the Radiant Saint Hall, you should be able to recognise Radiant Saint Force. The blood medallion of a disciple of the Radiant Saint Hall will naturally be checked by people of higher status. Why are you interfering?"
Afterwards, the middle-aged man did not care that Jian Chen only had a one-colored soulcore at all. He clasped his fist towards Jian Chen in a friendly manner and said, "Brother, my junior brother is a little slow-witted. If he has offended you before, please don't take offense."
Jianchen smiled faintly and exchanged some pleasantries with the middle-aged man. Afterwards, he asked, "Senior, may I ask what this blood medallion is?"
The middle-aged man's impression of Jianchen immediately improved when he saw how the disciple of the Radiant Saint Hall was so friendly and did not act like a disciple of a peak sect. However, Jianchen's question did surprise the middle-aged man.
"You actually don't know about the blood medallion?" The middle-aged man stared at Jianchen strangely.
"I spent two years in seclusion in the wilderness, ignoring the matters of the world. I have no idea what happened in the outside world during that time," said Jianchen.
"I see!" The middle-aged man came to a realisation before explaining to Jianchen extremely patiently, "The blood medallion actually only appeared recently. It was created by the peak experts on the Desolate Plane together with many peak organisations. They order all the cultivators on the Desolate Plane, regardless of their cultivation, and even mortals who have never cultivated before, to use a wondrous treasure to test their blood. Afterwards, they will give a blood medallion to everyone who passes the test. Only with a blood medallion can they move about the Desolate Plane normally."
"What if they don't have a blood medallion?" Jianchen asked with a frown.
"Then they'll obviously be captured and forced to test their blood," said the middle-aged man. Afterwards, he smiled embarrassedly and said to Jianchen, "Of course, you're a disciple of a peak sect. Disciples of smaller sects like us don't dare to offend you at all. However, there are a few enforcers from other peak sects who specialise in handling matters like this."
"Look, this is a blood medallion. It's forged from special materials. Every single blood medallion possesses the imprint of our lives, so it can't be faked." The middle-aged man was extremely polite to Jianchen. He told him everything he knew and even took the initiative to show him his blood medallion.
Jianchen studied the blood medallion in the middle-aged man's hand and said nothing more. After thanking the middle-aged man, he directly left.
"Protector Zhou, he's only a disciple with a low cultivation. Why are you so polite to him?" The honest-looking young man asked in confusion after Jianchen left.
The middle-aged man called protector Zhou smacked the young man's forehead again and said unhappily, "Idiot, he's not a regular disciple. His attire is something exclusive to inner sect disciples. Only star-ranked geniuses can enjoy such treatment in the Radiant Saint Hall. Every single genius like that possesses extremely great statuses. They're not people our Small Quantity Mountain can afford to offend. Do you understand?"
However, Jianchen's face immediately sank after he left.
It was impossible for him to not understand that the so-called blood medallion was something the peak experts had specially created to find him.
However, it had to be mentioned that the introduction of the blood medallion really did give Jianchen a headache. Even though he could hide the pulses of energy in his blood such that the Divine King would not be able to see through it, he was unable to hide the level of his blood no matter what.
This was because even if the blood of the Divine King did not possess any energy, it was still very different from the blood of other low-level cultivators. Let alone treasures, some people with greater cultivations could even see through it with a single glance.
It was possible to say that once his blood was tested, his disguise as a Radiant Saint Master would immediately be exposed.
"I need to enter the Tower of Radiance as soon as possible. As long as I enter the Tower of Radiance and obtain what I want, it won't matter even if my identity is exposed," Jianchen thought. He felt more and more pressured. She really did not have a lot of time left.
Afterwards, Jianchen increased his speed and used the teleportation formations in the nearby cities. After a few short teleportations, he finally returned to the Radiant Saint Hall successfully.
During this time, he often saw many people checking the blood medallions of the cultivators in the various cities. His identity as a disciple of the Radiant Saint Hall saved Jianchen quite a lot of trouble. As a result, the people who checked the blood medallions did not dare to stop Jianchen.
The current Radiant Saint Hall had undergone some slight changes compared to when Jianchen left. The most obvious change was that a large square had been set up in the External Affairs Hall. The words' Bloodline Test 'stood beside it. Currently, many Radiant Saint Masters had gathered on the square. They were taking their blood tests one after another.
Among them, many Radiant Saint Masters had already taken out finger-sized blood medallions. They studied them curiously.
However, compared to the outside world, the blood tests of the Radiant Saint Hall were clearly much more relaxed. They were not as strict.
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