Chu Fantian was the first to step forward. He stretched out his finger and wrote his name on the blank space of the stele. His handwriting was magnificent, and each stroke was full of vigor.
Rumble!
Spiritual Qi surged and the stele shook. A line of small words appeared below Chu Fantian's name: "Chu Fantian, disciple of the Chu Family of the Divine Power Sect, 18 years old, Seven Divine Powers, Innocuous Taoist Body, Peak of the Seventh Step of the Spirit Path!"
Swoosh!
The power contained in these words seeped out of the stele and formed Chu Fantian's image in midair. Chu Fantian's hands were clasped behind his back as he looked at everyone arrogantly. He vividly portrayed Chu Fantian's arrogant, rude, and arrogant attitude. In the blink of an eye, Chu Fantian's basic information was recorded into the stele.
Crack!
Then, the stele cracked and a thin stone tablet fell off. Although it was called a stone tablet, it was actually white and warm with Spiritual Qi. It was more appropriate to call it a jade tablet.
Buzz!
The jade tablet seemed to be held up by an invisible force. It floated in mid-air, emitting an aura that was no different from Chu Fantian's. Chu Fantian reached out to take it.
Elder Lei explained from the side, "This jade token is your identity token in the outer sect. With this jade medallion, you can check your ranking in the outer sect, contact other outer sect disciples, and check the sect's missions. The sect can also use your identity medallion to sense your status and location, and contact you at any time. "
"Therefore, you must carry this identity token with you at all times, until you are promoted to the inner sect, or when you leave the Divine Power Sect."
When an outer sect disciple was promoted to the inner sect, he would change to an inner disciple's identity token. The outer disciple's identity token was useless.
If he left the Divine Power Sect, although he would still be an outer sect disciple in name, not only would his name on the stele be erased, but his identity token would also automatically shatter. Even if the disciple wanted to keep it, it would be impossible.
Rumble!
At this time, the name that Chu Fantian had left on the stone tablet suddenly burst into a dazzling light. Like a small sun, it rose up and flew quickly to the top of the pagoda. On the way, it passed one name after another. At last, it stood on the top of the stone tablet, looking down at the whole world!
"Hiss, am I seeing things?"
"Chu Fantian has just entered the outer sanctum, and he's already the leader of the outer sanctum. He's really amazing!"
"Is this the Seven Divine Powers, the Innocuous Tao Form?"
Everyone at the scene was moved by the scene.
One had to know that there were hundreds of thousands of disciples who had left their names on the stone tablet.
Some of them possessed the bloodline of Ancient Sages and God Monarchs, some of them possessed a unique unique constitution, and some of them came from ancient clans. On the surface, they might seem inconspicuous on the surface, but in truth, their background was frighteningly powerful.
This was especially true for the disciples who ranked at the top of the stone tablet. Not only did they possess heaven-defying martial talents, they had also made a name for themselves in the Mighty God Sect's outer sanctum, and even in the vast martial world.
Their achievements in the Sect were innumerable, and the almighty figures of the sect had high hopes for them. When they left the Sect, the Sect Leaders and geniuses of other sects would personally welcome them, and they could represent the Mighty God Sect's outer sanctum to roam the world.
Even so, their ranking on the stone tablet was still surpassed by Chu Fantian. From this, one could see how shocking Chu Fantian's talent was.
The ranking of an outer sanctum disciple on the stone tablet was not only based on their talent and cultivation, but also on their performance in the Sect.
Now, as a new disciple, Chu Fantian was able to climb to the top of the stone tablet with his martial talent alone. One could imagine that, as he continued to accumulate contributions and shine in the outer sanctum, the gap between him and the others would only widen!
"Next!"
After Chu Fantian, another disciple walked up and left his name on the blank space on the stone tablet.
"Wu Ya Zui, Prince of the Shenya Kingdom, 19 years old, Shenya Bloodline, Peak of the Eighth Step Spirit Path!"
In an instant, this person's information appeared below his name.
The Shenya Kingdom was an extremely large Martial Kingdom in the Southern Region of the Martial Arts Mainland. It was a terrifying force and was ranked as a second-rate force in the martial world. Even ten Chongsheng Sect combined could not compare to it.
Wu Ya Zui was the Prince of the Shenya Kingdom and possessed the Shenya Bloodline, which originated from the Sacred Bloodline of the Gods and the Three-legged Golden Crow. In the future, as a Martial Artist's cultivation increased, it could become a God-level Bloodline with unlimited potential.
"I wonder what Wu Ya Zui's ranking will be on the stone tablet with his talent …"
For a moment, everyone was looking forward to it. As for Wu Ya Zui himself, he stared unblinkingly at the stone tablet.
Buzz!
At this moment, Wu Ya Zui's name on the stone tablet glowed brightly and rose up.
One, ten, a hundred, a thousand …
Compared to Chu Fantian's name, Wu Ya Zui's ascension was much slower. In the end, it stopped after surpassing a few thousand names. From beginning to end, his name stayed below the stone tablet. The gap between him and Chu Fantian was like heaven and earth.
"How could this be?"
Seeing this, everyone's heart sank. The excitement and pride they had when they passed the Trial Peak vanished.
Wu Ya Zui was the Prince of the Shenya Kingdom. Not only did he possess the Shenya Bloodline, but he had also been trained by a King-Level Giant since he was young. Although he was not the strongest among the disciples present, he was definitely in the top ten.
Unexpectedly, his ranking on the stone tablet was above 90,000. He was not even at the bottom of the list. The gap between him and Chu Fantian was huge.
"Next!"
The third Martial Artist who walked up was a Fire Spirit Body. His background was equally shocking. He was the descendant of an ancient emperor who had been living in seclusion. He was inextricably linked to the higher-ups of the Divine Power Sect. However, his ranking on the stone tablet was also above 90,000.
In less than fifteen minutes, all the disciples present other than Lin Buzheng had left their names on the stone tablet. But besides Chu Fantian, the majority of the disciples' names were at the bottom of the ranking list. Only one person's name had advanced by leaps and bounds, but in the end, it only stopped at around the eighty thousandth place.
Clearly, not all martial practitioners had the same peerless talent as Chu Fantian. After entering the outer sect, they needed to cultivate hard and earn outer sect points. Only then would they be able to obtain a higher ranking on the stone stele.
"Finally, it's my turn!"
Lin Buzheng muttered. When everyone was done, he slowly walked up and wrote his name on the blank space on the stone tablet.
"Lin Buzheng, disciple of the Lin family of the Evergreen County of the Xuan Kingdom. Soul Age 19, Peak of the Fifth Step of the Spirit Path."
A line of beautiful words suddenly appeared below Lin Buzheng's name.
"Where is the Xuan Kingdom? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"The Lin family of the Evergreen County. Which Saint or Great Emperor founded this family?"
"Hiss, it's incredible. He actually has a Mortal Body!"
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