"Lin Buzheng, congratulations on passing!"
"From now on, you are an outer disciple of the Divine Might Sect!"
The illusory voice left as quickly as it came. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared along with the fog that filled the sky.
Lin Buzheng realized that he had already passed through the Mist Pool and arrived at the entrance of the Divine Might Sect.
"Is this the Divine Might Sect's Conscience Test?"
Lin Buzheng pondered.
The voice that came from the Mist Pool was actually the voice of the Grand Dao, resonating with the cultivator's Dao Heart, revealing all the secrets in the cultivator's heart.
The entire process took place in the cultivator's consciousness. It seemed to take a long time, but in reality, only a few breaths' time had passed.
"Meow!"
At the same time, Xiao Hui, who was on the other side of the Mist Pool, meowed softly and jumped onto Lin Buzheng's shoulder, licking its paws.
"This civet cat …"
Elder Lei was shocked, but when he recalled that Lin Buzheng was sent here by Su Lie, he immediately understood. He executed the Ground Shrinking Technique and took a step forward, arriving in front of the crowd.
"Congratulations on becoming an outer disciple of the Divine Might Sect. Follow me, we will proceed with the registration process and collect your identity tokens!"
Elder Lei's expression softened. With a wave of his sleeves, he led the crowd through the majestic entrance into the Divine Might Sect.
"Hmph!"
The seal on Chu Fantian's mouth had disappeared, and he could already open his mouth to speak. However, it was clear that he still had lingering fears about his previous encounter. Adding on the fact that he was at the very front of the group and Lin Buzheng was at the very back, Chu Fantian was truly too far away to help. He did not dare to find trouble with Lin Buzheng in front of Elder Lei's eyes, so he could only temporarily give up.
"What an ancient entrance!"
Lin Buzheng walked leisurely at the back of the group, ignoring Chu Fantian. Instead, he took a good look at his surroundings.
Just as Lin Buzheng had seen, the mountain gate that they had passed through was made of some unknown material. It gave off a majestic power of time, and it seemed extremely ancient.
The countless carvings on the walls above vividly depicted the tragic war between the human race and the gods in ancient times.
In most of the murals, the deities were as resplendent as the stars, high up in the sky, while the humans were as lowly as ants, standing in the mud with outdated weapons in their hands. They fought with the deities, but they were defeated again and again, with countless casualties.
However, later on, a male appeared in the ancient murals. His feet stepped on the great earth, the heavens on his back, a great sun suspended above his head. He looked down on the world, his aura unmatched.
As this man made his move, the situation of the battle immediately changed. Countless gods fell like meteors, and divine domains were destroyed one after another. Billions of gods fled toward the depths of the starry sky.
At this point, the human race had finally defeated the gods and stood proudly on the earth!
The man was none other than the Mighty God Primitive Martial Monarch!
"This mountain gate is incredible!"
"If I'm not wrong, this mountain gate should be the Divine Might Sect's mountain gate that was built in the galaxy countless years ago!"
Xiao Hui exclaimed as he transmitted his voice to Lin Buzheng.
Many years ago, the Divine Might Sect was one of the strongest factions between Heaven and Earth. The Sect was built in the middle of the galaxy, and experts from all over the world would come to pay their respects.
Unfortunately, the Divine Might Sect had encountered a great calamity, and was almost wiped out. The remaining disciples escaped to this world and rebuilt the Sect, resulting in the current Divine Might Sect.
Back then, the Divine Might Sect stood tall in the galaxy, with the stars as its chariot, and the gods as its slaves. The Sect's influence covered the world. It was a magnificent sight.
However, in the current era, the Divine Might Sect no longer existed. All that was left was an ancient mountain gate that stood tall, telling the story of its past glory. One could not help but sigh at the mercilessness of time, and the impermanence of the world.
The group passed by a lake. The lake water was clear and sparkling, and the bottom of the lake was a golden beach. Fishes could be seen swimming back and forth, creating a beautiful scenery.
Elder Lei explained to the group, "This is the Golden Moon Lake, one of the thirty-six beautiful sceneries of our Divine Might Sect. Normally, it is only a hundred li wide, but on a full moon night, it will connect to the sea, and the water will rise violently, forming a dark blue sea. When the time comes, you can come and enjoy the scenery."
Before he finished his sentence, Elder Lei led the group past the lake, and passed by a black swamp. The swamp was filled with a putrid stench, causing one to feel nauseous.
"This swamp was formed from the corpses of our Divine Might Sect's greatest enemies. It looks filthy, but it contains endless nutrients and fragments of the Heaven and Earth Dao, which can be used to plant sacred herbs!"
Elder Lei explained along the way, leading the group past several tall mountains, seas of fire, icy lands, and other strange and unusual places, before finally arriving at the Divine Might Sect's outer sect encampment.
This was a huge city, covering an area of several tens of thousands of li, stretching as far as the eye could see. Within the city, there were dilapidated buildings that towered into the clouds, spacious arenas, ancient scripture pavilions, and countless houses. The layout was orderly and strict.
In the center of the city was a vast square. There were twelve spiritual springs in the center, spewing spring water continuously, filling the entire square with rich spiritual energy.
At the end of the square stood an enormous stone tablet. This stone tablet was a thousand zhang tall, piercing through the clouds. However, it could not be seen from the outside of the square. Obviously, it was built with some sort of spatial ability.
From top to bottom, the stone tablet was densely packed, with countless names carved on it. There were at least ten thousand names on it.
Elder Lei led the group to the stone tablet, his expression solemn and respectful, "Our Divine Might Sect's outer sect has always maintained a hundred thousand disciples. The arrival of thirty-two new disciples is a joyous occasion, but at the same time, it also means that thirty-two old disciples will be leaving the Divine Might Sect …"
As soon as Elder Lei finished speaking, he pointed a finger at the end of the stone tablet. The thirty-two names at the end of the stone tablet shone with a dazzling golden light and flew into the air.
Within the golden light, a mysterious force surged, transforming into thirty-two figures. Some were male, some were female, some were fat, and some were skinny. The moment they appeared, they seemed to sense something and looked towards Elder Lei. Their eyes were dim, and their faces were filled with worry, as if they had already predicted their fate.
Weng!
Elder Lei pointed again, and the thirty-two figures instantly disappeared, losing their connection with the stone tablet. The thirty-two names were also erased from the stone tablet, leaving behind thirty-two blank spots.
Elder Lei nodded at the crowd, "Alright, the fate between these thirty-two disciples and our Divine Might Sect ends here. They will leave the Divine Might Sect to make room for you. Next, write your names on the blank spots on the stone tablet, and you will officially become our Divine Might Sect's outer sect disciples!"
Everyone's hearts sank as they watched this scene.
In the world of martial arts, opportunities were limited. For every person who gained something, another person would lose it.
Today, these outer sect disciples would leave to make room for them. Tomorrow, if they were not strong enough, they would be mercilessly swept out of the Divine Might Sect to make room for the new disciples.
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