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Chapter 723

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In just one morning, the test for the hundreds of thousands of humans and mutated races had ended.

Next was the time for the results to be released. Comprehension, temperament, and other tests were carried out in the array, so these people did not know their results.

But whether they were good or bad was obvious on the faces of these people.

The group of top geniuses had confident smiles on their faces.

Aptitude, they were one in a million.

Cultivation base, they were the top among the hundreds of thousands of candidates.

In terms of comprehension, they had read some abstruse books.

Temperament, the elders of their clans had given them similar training.

They thought that they were the inner disciples, but they did not know how many spots there were in the Big Dao Sect. If there were more, others would still have a chance, but if there were less, they could only apologize.

Some of the top geniuses looked at the other geniuses with a smile, as if declaring war.

They did not let these people wait for long.

Soon, a beam of light shot up into the sky and exploded, forming a huge light screen.

On the light screen, there were many names.

At the top, there was a small portion of the people who had entered the inner sect.

Below, there were the people who had entered the outer sect.

800 for the inner sect, 3000 for the outer sect!

Some strong people could see the numbers with just a glance.

The eyes of the candidates below swept across the names nervously.

After all, there were very few who did not have any cultivation base. Most of the people scanned the names very quickly.

Line by line, those who saw their own names let out an uncontrollable cry of joy.

̄ (* ° ▽ ° *) ̄!

The Big Dao Sect was the holy land of the human race. Becoming a disciple of the sect was like having half a foot in the sky!

The order on the light screen was according to the results. After every name, there was a corresponding result.

"Lin Zixiao, aptitude assessment, A-grade; comprehension assessment, A-grade; temperament assessment, A-grade … may become an inner sect disciple."

"Li Erniu, aptitude assessment, B-grade; comprehension assessment, B-grade; temperament assessment, A-grade … may become an inner sect disciple."

"Xiao Dong, aptitude assessment, superior; comprehension assessment, A-grade; temperament assessment, A-grade … may become an inner sect disciple."

"Yang Yue, aptitude assessment, D-grade; comprehension assessment, superior; temperament assessment, superior … may become an inner sect disciple."



"Tang Richen, talent evaluation, B grade; comprehension evaluation, C grade; temperament evaluation, B grade … He can become an Outer Sanctum Disciple."

"Hong Bin, aptitude assessment, grade A; comprehension assessment, grade B; temperament assessment, grade C … He can become an Outer Sanctum Disciple."



Along with the passage of time, the sounds of pleasant surprise gradually reduced, and the atmosphere gradually became oppressive. Numerous pairs of bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at the rankings in the sky as they swept through it word by word.

He watched it ten times, twenty times!

In their lives, this was the first and most likely the only chance for them to make the great leap. It seemed like … it had nothing to do with them anymore!

I can't find my own name!

"Impossible, how can my name not be there!"

A young man scratched his head until his hair was disheveled, and he was still muttering to himself. His gaze swept through line after line, and his face was gradually covered in a layer of despair.

A Void Treading powerhouse beside the youth furrowed his brows. "Little Cheng, did you write down the wrong name when you registered?"

The Void Treading experts also did not believe that the most outstanding disciple of their clan would not even be chosen as an outer disciple.

But when he looked carefully, he found that none of the names on the list were similar to each other.

It was impossible to write Zhang San as Li Si, right?

Cheng Yuankui searched desperately, and suddenly saw a few familiar names.

In his mind, he recalled the scene of the test of cultivation and age.

Yang Yue, 20 years old, cultivation: none.

Cultivation: there was no method of cultivation, only the strength obtained through natural awakening. That was also called cultivation.

What potential could a person who had not awakened until the age of 20 have?

"I can't accept this. Even people without cultivation can enter the Inner Sanctum. I am a genius at the Great Completion of Awakening. Why can't I even get a place? I can't accept this. There must be a shady deal in the registration of the results! "

He was not stupid enough to say that there was a shady deal in the entrance test of the Dao Sect. He just pointed his finger at the 'temporary workers' who registered the results and names.

But Yan Dingtian's face did not look good.

"What do you mean? It's not easy for me to take charge of a project alone, even if it's only for half a day, even if the assessment indicators have nothing to do with me … "

"But you said there was a shady deal. Even if you are not pointing at me, you at least think that there is a problem with my management."

The Outer Sanctum Elder Yan Dingtian snorted.

"What are you shouting for? You can't accept it? You can't accept it? Then this Elder will let you all see just what kind of rubbish results you yourselves got! "

Yan Dingtian's sharp eyes swept across the face of the youth surnamed Cheng and snorted.

After all, he was also at the Unity realm. He did not reveal his aura, but just his gaze was enough to make Cheng Yuankui take a few steps back.

But Cheng Yuankui gritted his teeth and endured it.

He did not believe it.

He did not believe that he was a genius since he was young and was not inferior to the geniuses of the foreign races.

He was only 26 years old and had already cultivated to the Great Completion of the Awakening realm.

The seniors in the clan said that he had a high chance of breaking through to the Void Treading realm before the age of 50.

He could not even pass the entrance test of the Dao Sect?

There must be a shady deal!

It must be those 'temporary workers' and the Outer Sanctum Deacons who were involved in the shady deal. He was not afraid of power and fought with all his might. Maybe he could attract the attention of the higher-ups of the Dao Sect.

The Sect Master and the Inner Sanctum Elders would also think highly of him and take him in as a disciple.

Cheng Yuankui got more excited as he thought about it. From the looks of it, he had to thank the shady deal.

Not long later.

Screens of light appeared on the left, right, and top of the assessment venue. There were many names on it, covering all the candidates. It almost covered the sky.

One of the names in the row and the result after the name were magnified and glowed in red. It was especially eye-catching among the ordinary names.

"Cheng Yuankui, Aptitude Assessment, B Grade; Comprehension Assessment, C Grade; Temperament Assessment, E Grade … Eliminated."

The word 'eliminated' was so red that it was almost black, just like what the youth with the surname Cheng was seeing.

His legs seemed to have lost strength. The evaluation of 'C Grade' and 'E Grade' was especially glaring.

This was the first time he saw an 'E Grade' evaluation. In the past, the results of the inner and outer sanctum disciples were at least'D Grade '. But …

"How can I only have an E Grade evaluation? Can an E Grade person cultivate to the Great Completion? I don't believe it, I don't accept it! You must be deliberately targeting me! Yes, you are afraid that I will threaten your position when I grow up, right … "

The youth with the surname Cheng seemed to be choked by the throat. His eyes were filled with fear.

Yan Dingtian snorted coldly and retracted the aura that was suddenly released.

The remaining dozen or so Unity realm experts looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Just the aura alone was enough to make them instinctively feel danger!

The youth with the surname Cheng was already sitting on the ground. His eyes were turbid as he kept shouting words such as' no 'and' help '.

The surrounding people also looked at the young man surnamed Cheng with strange gazes.

It seemed like the youth with the surname Cheng's temperament was indeed limited.

He couldn't take a blow and was arrogant. Even if such a person had good cultivation aptitude, how could he bear great responsibility? It was normal for him to be rejected by the Big Dao Sect.

Only a small portion of the 'geniuses' were not convinced.

They felt that the Grand Dao Sect placed too much importance on things that could not be seen or touched, such as' comprehension ability 'and' temperament '.

Cultivation aptitude was obviously the most important. Without enough aptitude, one might not even be able to break through to the Void Treading realm. But they were the top geniuses who could definitely break through to the Void Treading realm before the age of 100.

Yan Dingtian saw the changes in some people's expressions.

He remembered that when the great and handsome Lord Tang explained to him, he once said that some people would not be convinced, including those who were eliminated and some selected outer sect disciples.

All the backup plans were ready.

Thinking of this, Yan Dingtian looked at Cheng Yuankui and the other so-called geniuses with a trace of pity.

Children, only after suffering a few heavy blows would they understand that there is always someone better out there and mature.

Just like when this old man just arrived at the Tree Shade, I was beaten half to death by a little girl … ahem, a female general. Within two days, the results of the 'Trial Pagoda' were all beaten up. From time to time, a group of young experts would appear, making me feel like I've lived my life like a dog.

Occasionally, I'll let others experience it …

Old Yan was very happy to see this. This was the part he was looking forward to the most.

His face was expressionless as he maintained his grandmaster's demeanor. "What's so great about reaching the Perfection realm before the age of 30? Is breaking through to the Void Treading realm before the age of 100 something to be proud of? Thinking back to when this old man was … ahem, I digress. In this elder's opinion, you so-called Perfection realm geniuses are just so-so. "

"Rather than saying that you have extraordinary talent, it's better to say that you have a good background. With the accumulation of resources, even a pig can become a Perfection realm pig!"

"Our Grand Dao Sect doesn't look at the so-called cultivation level when we recruit disciples. As long as you can become an outer sect disciple or inner sect disciple, what's there to be afraid of? You can easily reach the Perfection realm after one or two years of cultivation. "

Some people sucked in a mouthful of Liangpi, but some didn't believe it.

No matter how much you talk, we don't believe it.

Do you really think we don't know how to cultivate? One or two years of Perfection realm? Why don't you say one year of Perfection, two years of Void Treading, and three years of Unity!

They snorted.

Coincidentally, Elder Yan said, "Our Grand Dao Sect's Lord Tang accepted a disciple three years ago. At that time, she had just started cultivating. Her talent … is okay, and her strength … is also so-so. She can barely be considered a genius. Today, she happens to be in the sect, so I'll show you what a genius is."

Yan Dingtian dared to swear that what he said was true. But compared to Lord Tang and the others who were also young, but their strength had broken through the sky, the Shanggong Bell was indeed … so-so.

Shang Gong Ling came from the Nine Dragon Mountain.

She was wearing the Grand Dao Sect's uniform that was modified from the Immortal Sect's disciple uniform. It was white with golden patterns and fluttering ribbons.

Her face seemed to still be three years ago, the summer when she met her master.

But her face was no longer immature.

In front of people, she was the Immortal Sect's Eldest Senior Sister. Her cultivation speed and realm made people look up to her.

In a few breaths of time, Shang Gong Ling fell from the sky and came to the test area for cultivation and age. She took a few steps forward and reached out and pressed on a stone tablet.

The surrounding people had guessed something and couldn't help but hold their breath.

The Sect Master's disciple looked very young, probably less than 100 years old, or even less than 50 years old.

Her realm was undoubtedly the Void Treading realm.

The outer sect elder said that she was a real genius. Then, could it be a senior Void Treading realm?

A senior Void Treading realm less than 50 years old was indeed many times more monstrous than the geniuses in their clan.

But there were still Unity powerhouses frowning. They always felt that they seemed to have overlooked something.

They didn't have time to think about it.

Buzz buzz buzz …

The stone tablet trembled violently. The mysterious patterns on the stone tablet lit up one after another. From white light to blue light, then to purple light, then to golden light …

The brilliance was so dazzling that it almost blinded their eyes.

Many people were amazed. From the brightness and patterns, the momentum produced by the Sect Master's disciple was much stronger than the previous best disciples.

But some people with good eyesight had already understood the level represented by the patterns and light from many tests.

"Twenty-one years old, early Unity realm?"

"What? She's a Unity powerhouse? Wait, she's only 21 years old?! That's impossible! "

"Gulp ~, didn't that Elder Yan say that the Sect Master's disciple has only cultivated for three years, only three years!"

When Shang Gong Ling arrived, they subconsciously ignored the fact that Old Yan had said that he had only started cultivating three years ago.

It wasn't that they didn't dare to believe it, but … alright, in their inherent thinking, there was no such thing as a novice who had only cultivated for three years being able to reach Void Treading realm.

This was the same logic as before the apocalypse, there was suddenly news of someone awakening and being able to fly. They subconsciously thought that it was just a joke and ignored it.

But now?

Three years! Unity realm!

One year of perfection! Two years of Void Treading! Three years of Unity realm!

Monstrous wasn't enough to describe it!

We have cultivated for three years after three years, three years after three years. Now that 300 years have passed, why are we still at Void Treading realm?!

The Unity realm powerhouses had complicated expressions.

They were already existences that stood at the peak of the human race. But now … was it too late to register for the sect?

The Shang Gong Bell floated in and left, leaving only the shock of the audience.

"As expected of the human race's sacred land, the Great Dao Sect. It's no wonder the sect doesn't think highly of geniuses at the perfected Awakening realm. In our eyes, they are top geniuses, but in the eyes of the Great Dao Sect, they are nothing much. Nurturing a perfected Awakening realm expert might be very easy."

"We inner sect and outer-sect disciples might reach the perfected Awakening realm in a year or two, or even two to three years? Two years for Void Treading realm and three years for Unity realm is too exaggerated for me. But if I can break through to the Void Treading realm in ten years, I will break the record of being the youngest person to reach the Void Treading realm in our Great Chang empire. "

"Wake up. I'm also an inner-sect disciple. Perhaps I can break through in five years."

"Now that I think about it, we were also foolish. With the Great Dao Sect's strength and heritage, how could there be any shady dealings? Who could have gotten the Great Dao Sect to engage in shady dealings? We overestimated our so-called geniuses … With the Great Dao Sect, the rise of our human race is only a matter of time. "



"Shady dealings? Sorry, there really are shady dealings. "

Inside the sect, Nancy, who was eating pancakes, asked.

Sect Master Tang, who looked like a salted fish, shrugged nonchalantly as he spoke of a truth that could shock every race.

How could there be no shady dealings during the Great Dao Sect's first official disciple recruitment?

Ahem, something seemed amiss.

However, there were more than a hundred thousand humans and aliens after all. Many of them had ulterior motives. No matter how talented they were, if they weren't eliminated, wouldn't they be left behind to play out in 80 episodes of sect scheming in the future?

What was the point of having so many incomprehensible items in the examination? Wasn't it to be of some use at this moment?

Look, you were eliminated because you can't sing or dance. What has that got to do with me?

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