This hall was like an imperial court. It was high and low, but there was no huge dragon throne in the past. At this moment, a burly man who reeked of alcohol was squatting at the top of the hall, in front of a huge chair, holding a wine gourd and pouring wine into his mouth.
The burly man's expression was somewhat bleak, as if he had a very heavy worry, and could only drink to drown his sorrows.
"Everyone, report your cultivation base and age!" Although the purple mist woman was one of the three giants of the Ten Thousand World City, she could only obediently take on all the work in front of this immortal envoy.
"Dongfang Wu, 8,372 years old, peak Emperor God!"
"Wang Potian, 6,917 years old, peak Emperor God!"
"Ouyang Wan, 3,400 … I forgot the exact number, early Emperor God!"
"Song Qingfeng …"
"…"
These seventy-eight people reported their names one by one. Twenty-nine of them were over 3,000 years old, and sixty-eight of them were over 30 years old. In other words, only ten of them were under 30 years old, but six of them were children. In the end, only four young people, including Zhao Yuande, were left.
When everyone's hopeful eyes were focused on them, a young man slowly walked out, but only saw that his face was a little sallow, and he seemed to be weak when he walked. What was worse was that his body was cold, like a piece of ice.
"Sun Hong, 22 years old, level five domain … cough cough … I'm sorry, my mother was attacked by the Heavenly Demon when she gave birth to me, and my body was invaded by the cold when I was born. This time, I want to borrow the Celestial Pool to see if …"
"Understood, understood!" Everyone nodded and gave him a sympathetic look.
Besides Zhao Yuande and the slightly plump young man, Dongguo Fu, there was another young man with a slightly thin and small figure. This person sighed and slowly walked towards the group of old men that were aged in the twilight of their lives.
"Zhu Linwei, 39 years old, late Emperor God. Actually, I want to become an Emperor God in the Celestial Pool …" The thin young man's voice was not loud, as if he was embarrassed.
"Aiya! What a pity! Thirty-nine years old and he has the strength to become an Emperor God, this is much stronger than those immortal seeds! "Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
"This is called time does not wait for me, I was born nine years early! What a pity, what a pity! "An old man's eyes were filled with envy.
"In a while, I can ask Lord Immortal Emissary if he can be lenient. Nine years old isn't too big of a difference!" The woman in the purple mist was also shocked. This person's talent definitely surpassed many of the people in Class One and Two. She felt that she could nurture him.
At this moment, even the big man who was drinking silently couldn't help but glance at this person, a trace of shock in his eyes.
Back then, when he had ascended to the God Emperor Stage, he had already surpassed this age. This person's aptitude was definitely strong. He was only nine years older, so it didn't really count. As long as he was willing to nod his head, this person would naturally be able to become an Immortal Seed in the end. However, it would still depend on his future performance.
The big man finally felt a little comforted in his heart. Finally, there was a useful person among this group of people.
In the end, only Zhao Yuande and Zhao Yuande were left. Zhao Yuande felt Dongguofu gently nudge him, so he had no choice but to stand up first.
"Zhao Shisi, 19 years old, level six domain." With Zhao Yuande's age and cultivation, he could barely be considered a genius. He met the requirements of the Immortal Class very well.
However, everyone seemed to be very dissatisfied. They seemed to want to hear if this fella had any hidden illness, was injured, or …
However, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Yuande didn't say anything. He just quietly looked at the woman in the purple mist.
"En, you are the first disciple in our special class who meets the requirements. Not bad, not bad!" The woman in the purple mist revealed an awkward smile. She knew that the big man definitely didn't like this young man.
As expected, the big man didn't even look at Zhao Yuande. He just continued drinking.
"My name is Dongguofu. Fu is the Fu of Fortune. I am 26 years old this year, level three domain. Don't laugh at my name. My family is very poor, my father …" Dongguofu saw that many people smiled when they heard his name. He couldn't help but patiently explain to everyone.
"Okay, you are the second disciple who meets the requirements!" The woman in the purple mist couldn't help but frown. She hurriedly interrupted him.
"Don't look down on me. I am very strong and can fight. When I was alone, I …" Dongguofu suddenly felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. He looked at the woman's expression, then the group of old men and middle aged men. Finally, he looked at the big man who was drinking. His voice suddenly stopped, and a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.
"Okay Brother Dongguo, we are indeed brothers in hardship!" Zhao Yuande patted his shoulder and comforted him. "They don't like us because there is something wrong with their eyes. We just have to be ourselves!"
"Yes! Good brother, be yourself and let them stare at us in the end! " Dongguofu seemed to have a naturally optimistic attitude. In an instant, the disappointment was chased away. He walked shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Yuande towards the group of vermin.
"Immortal Envoy, don't you want to say a few words?" The woman in the purple mist recorded everyone's situation and turned to look at the big man.
"Forget it! What's there to say to a group of vermin and trash? Let them do what they want! "The big man didn't even look at them. He just waved his hand, indicating that they could disperse.
Everyone looked at each other, especially Zhao Yuande and Dongguofu. They didn't think that the title of trash would fall on the two of them.
The woman in the purple mist shrugged. Since he said so, she could only helplessly do as he said.
"Brother, let's talk over there?" Dongguofu pulled Zhao Yuande to a corner of the hall.
"The two of you, don't leave the hall. In a moment, you will be tested with the rest of the immortal class." The woman in the purple mist suddenly thought of something and transmitted her voice to Zhao Yuande. "Age and talent aren't everything in cultivation. There is also comprehension, perseverance, and many other aspects. Don't give up just like that."
"Thank you for the reminder, senior. We understand!" Zhao Yuande gave the woman in the purple mist a grateful look.
Dongguofu also nodded lightly, but he didn't say anything. It was rare that he thought of something.
When they came to the corner, Dongguofu had already returned to normal.
"Brother, I think you're not simple. Are you hiding your cultivation so that you can shock everyone in the future?" Dongguofu carefully looked Zhao Yuande up and down, then smiled. "Actually, you don't know. I'm also hiding some secrets. When the real test begins, I want to give them a big surprise. Especially that drunkard … that immortal envoy. I want his jaw to drop!"
"Brother Dongguo, don't be too anxious. Take it slow. Distance tests a horse's strength, and time reveals a person's heart. One day, he will regret it." Zhao Yuande smiled. He really didn't want to hide anything. In fact, he didn't even know that the special enrollment class was like this. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have come. He would have given this spot to someone who needed it.
"Hehe, I can't wait for the next test." Dongguofu rubbed his hands excitedly.
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