If the government wanted to fabricate a person's identity, it was too easy.
The file contained all the information about Feng Hao, and it was terrifyingly detailed. This time, the director of the Long Group, Long Xueqing, was recruiting bodyguards, and those who applied for the job were not ordinary people.
"Cultivators? Mutants? "
Lin Yu entered the Long Group's building and saw many people in the lobby. They all had the aura of cultivators and mutants on them.
These people were not from the Long Group. They were either standing or sitting, as if waiting for something. At the same time, they were vigilantly facing each other, forming a delicate balance.
Obviously, they knew each other's identity.
"What are you doing?"
A woman in a short skirt looked at Feng Hao with a file in her hand. But then, she was shocked by Feng Hao's appearance. Her face turned red, and her eyes revealed a charming look.
"I heard that the Long Group is recruiting bodyguards, so I came to try …" Feng Hao chuckled.
"Okay, okay. Then go over there and wait for a while. The chairman is in a meeting. You can come later."
The woman was very polite to Feng Hao, and her eyes would occasionally look at Feng Hao. Even when she passed by Feng Hao, she used a voice that only Feng Hao could hear and said, "How about spending a night with me?"
Feng Hao looked at the woman coldly. In an instant, the woman felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer. She stepped back and looked at Feng Hao in fear. Then, she lowered her head and ran away.
The woman admitted that she had never seen a look like that. It was as if it could stop her heart. At that moment, she felt as if she had seen the hand of the Grim Reaper.
At the same time, the low-profile cultivators and mutants also noticed the strange situation with Feng Hao. Then, they smiled and shook their heads.
An ordinary person came to apply for the position of the Long Group's chairman's bodyguard?
Didn't a donkey kick his head off?
More and more people entered the Long Group. Feng Hao sat on the sofa and glanced at them. He had to admit that there were many hidden experts in the human world.
Soon, a middle-aged man walked out of the elevator and walked towards Feng Hao. This person wore glasses, but there was a threatening heroic spirit between his brows.
"Which of you are here to apply for the job of bodyguard?" The middle-aged man looked at Feng Hao and the others, his eyes deliberately lingering on a few young men for a little longer.
Feng Hao glanced at the few youths and the corners of his mouth curled up. The middle-aged man could tell who the strongest ones were at a glance. This meant that he was quite strong.
On the other hand, Feng Hao's cultivation was restrained, and he was no different from an ordinary person. He was directly ignored by the middle-aged man.
After that, the people who applied for the job of bodyguard stood up one after another. Feng Hao was no exception. He was getting more and more curious. The bodyguards recruited by the Long Corporation were not ordinary people. They were all cultivators and mutants.
"Follow me!"
The middle-aged man did not say much and led the way into the elevator. Feng Hao was calm and unhurried.
The elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor. The middle-aged man led Fenghao and the others directly to an empty room. In this empty room, there was a small platform isolated by glass. On it, an old man in white clothes was fiddling with a computer.
"To become the personal bodyguard of the new director of the Long Group, apart from having a clean identity, you also need to go through a series of assessment procedures. In the end, the outstanding ones will be hired."
The middle-aged man gestured for Feng Hao and the others to take a seat first. At the same time, he took their personal information and files and brought them to the room isolated by glass.
Crack!
A strange sound came from the empty room. Everyone turned to look and saw an old man in a white robe walking out of the hidden room.
The old man had a sage-like appearance. His hair was combed into a Taoist bun and he carried a long sword on his back. He looked exactly like a Taoist.
"Li Chunfeng?"
Many people cried out in surprise, especially the few cultivators whose eyes were shining with respect.
"Who's Li Chunfeng?"
There were also some people who were dumbfounded, but when they saw the old man's appearance, they knew that he was not an ordinary old man.
"He's an old master from Dragon Tiger Mountain. He's also a living Sword Immortal."
"I heard that he's hundreds of years old. He's a Tribulation Stage cultivator …"
Everyone looked at the old man with even more respect. However, they were confused. Was Li Chunfeng here to apply for a bodyguard job?
"A slightly powerful person in the human world …" Feng Hao could not help but take another look at the old man.
At that moment, the middle-aged man in the room said into the microphone, "Senior Li is your chief examiner. If he says you've passed, then you've passed. If you want to be recognized by Senior Li, you'll have to give it your all …"
The assessment was very simple. All they had to do was to be recognized by a Tribulation Stage cultivator. However, everyone felt great pressure and their scalps went numb.
The strength of a Tribulation Stage cultivator was far stronger than an SSS-level cultivator. There were cultivators in the room, but the strongest one was only at the Golden Core Stage.
Although they were strong enough to do whatever they wanted in the human world, they were nothing in front of Li Chunfeng who was in the Tribulation Stage.
Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Formation, Tribulation Stage, Mahayana Stage, Ascension … That was the cultivation system of the cultivation world on Earth.
If one could successfully pass the tribulation, they would be in the Mahayana Stage. When the time was right, they could ascend to heaven.
However, the old man in front of them had already reached the terrifying Tribulation Stage. This was extremely rare on Earth during the Age of Chaos.
People like him could live for a thousand years without a problem. They were no longer living in the mortal world.
"None of you are ordinary people. Whoever can make me move a step or block my flying sword will pass."
Li Chunfeng said softly. His eyes shone brightly.
"Let me test the waters."
A young mutant wearing sunglasses stepped forward. He walked in front of Li Chunfeng and cupped his fists. "I've long heard of Sword Immortal Li Chunfeng in the cultivation world. I'm a mutant. Take this …"
As soon as he said that, the young mutant took off his sunglasses. Two scorching red beams shot out from his eyes at Li Chunfeng like lasers.
"It's only 300 degrees Celsius. It's useless against me."
The laser beam hit Li Chunfeng but did not cause any damage. He clapped his hands lightly and the young mutant was sent flying.
Then, men in black carried the young man out.
At the same time, in an office on the same floor, the chairman of the Long Group, Long Xueqing, had a faint look of worry on her beautiful face.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the office, a woman in a white dress with waist-length hair looked out at the scene outside and murmured, "Hundreds of years have passed. Things have changed …"
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