A long sword slid through the night sky. This sword was crystal clear, like the Milky Way where the stars in the sky gathered. The stars were scattered, and it was unknown where they were going. After an unknown amount of time, a young man stared blankly. This young man was not tall, and his appearance was no different from ordinary people. If he was in a crowd, he would not even look at it. However, his eyes revealed a calm and serene expression as he watched the sword fly straight towards him. Just as it was about to reach his eyes.
Ding, ding, ding. Everything came to an abrupt stop as the bell rang." Damn it, I'm so sleepy. I'm so tired. I'll lie down and sleep for a while." After a few minutes, the person lazily got up. It was quiet outside the window.
"Xuan Yi!"
The young man slowly walked down the stairs. There was a table at the bottom of the stairs. The table was filled with food. A middle-aged man with black and white stripes looked at the young man and slowly said,
Mystic One looked at her father. Without thinking, she finished her breakfast in a few minutes and walked out of the door. When she walked out, she glanced inside the door. Mystic One didn't have a good relationship with her father. Usually, her father would scold her and make her work hard so that she could bring honor to her ancestors and show off. Mystic One had seen all of this and remembered it in her heart. Today was the day when the seeds nurtured by Mystic One's parents would bear fruit. This was the world-famous school selection that was held every ten years in the country.
This was an era of magic and an era of cultivation. In this era where there were countless experts, territories were divided and occupied by kingdoms. One of the continents was divided into three countries. One was called Shanggao Kingdom, founded by the Shanggao Emperor. There were countless disciples under him, and they were free and unfettered. It was a country where the strong were respected and the weak were strong. The second country was the Miaolin Kingdom, founded by the Miaolin Emperor. This country had followed the law for generations and ruled the country according to the law. No one was allowed to kill the innocent. The country was filled with singing and dancing. Because Emperor Miao Lin was the strongest expert of the three great countries, he was the strongest country, and no one dared to offend him. The third country was the Qiong Ji Nation. It was founded by Emperor Qiong Ji. The people of this nation were practically locked in their homes. For generations, they lived in remote cold lands, and there were very few people.
"Today is the selection held once every ten years by the number one sect of the Miaolin Country, the Miaolin Sect. The candidates can be nurtured to become an existence like the number one disciple of the Miaolin Great Emperor, Miao Hua."
Walking on the street, Xuan Yi watched as people dressed in colorful clothes walked towards the Wondrous Forest Sect, listening as they walked.
" Isn't that so? This isn't an ordinary selection. I heard that Miao Hua will be personally overseeing this selection. That's simply…" A woman was ecstatic, as if she had gone mad.
"Wonderful! I heard that Miaohua is second only to one person and above tens of thousands of people. In this world, who would dare to be first if not second?"
"Back then, he fought dozens of immortals from Shanggao Kingdom alone. Emperor Shanggao even intervened personally to calm the storm. Although Miao Hua went into seclusion later, his strength has improved a lot after coming out of seclusion. In addition, the prince of Miao Hua Country participated in the selection this time. It's comparable to the founding ceremony."
" Yes, yes…" Xuan Yi smiled bitterly, but his blood was boiling. This hot-blooded passion was the passion that every immortal cultivator had to become an immortal.
Even though Great Emperor Miao Lin had founded the country, no one knew where he had gone after countless years. Only three of his disciples were left in charge of the country. The first disciple, Miao Hua, had become famous because he had fought against dozens of immortals at the border of Shanggao a few years ago. He had become the number one person in the world under Miao Lin. At the beginning, there were scholars, cultivators, wise people, enlightened people, mighty people, Taoists, true people, celestial beings, immortals, and emperors. Because immortal cultivators did not care about the secular world, they were actually controlled by the royal family. The Miaolin Sect was the fighting force of the country, the strength of a country, and the strength of a sect was far from other small countries or even unknown countries. The second disciple, Yang Xiao, was a wanderer who never showed himself in the mortal world. The third disciple, Yu Mo, had been in seclusion ever since Emperor Miao Lin disappeared. No one even knew where he was.
Li Xuan walked on the road and listened to such words for an unknown period of time. He stopped in front of a door and saw that it was about a hundred feet wide. It was like a thick city wall blocking the birdcage that resembled a colosseum. The building was pitch-black, as though it had an inviolable presence. The door was open, and from time to time, there would be noise from inside. Standing at the door were a few people dressed in white. One of them was dressed in a yellow robe and looked extraordinary. His entire body emitted a dignified aura, and his body was faintly flickering with golden light. He sized him up a few times and looked at him with disdain.
"Anyone can come in now, even a little kid who is still wet behind the ears can come in. He's only a beginner, and he's even at the first stage. I'm dying of laughter. He dares to come here after learning a few small spells? "I'm dying of laughter. One finger is enough. Hahahahaha." One of them, wearing a golden dragon robe, laughed as he walked through the door. There was a stark difference from his extraordinary appearance. "I'm afraid that the first one to be eliminated is an ant." A fat man narrowed his eyes."If I were to meet him, I'm afraid I'd have to kill him. He's too weak." A young man with a few strands of white hair waved his hand."Hahahahaha, too weak." Another skinny man sneered, as if he was mocking his past self.
More and more voices were heard. Although it was just a selection competition, most of them were beginner level 5 or higher. There were even scholars. The difference between a beginner's first stage and a beginner's fifth stage was like the difference between heaven and earth. A beginner's first stage was like a bull, while a beginner's fifth stage was like fifty bulls. A beginner's ninth stage or higher was countless times stronger, reaching an unimaginable doubling. Beginner, Scholar, Cultivator, Wise, and Enlightened had nine small stages each, and above the ninth stage, they had to go through the tribulation. There were no lack of beginner's fifth stage and beginner's ninth stage cultivators who had even reached the level of Scholar.
Li Xuanyi clenched his fists as the veins on his hands bulged. His eyes revealed a cold glint and were filled with killing intent. Just as he was about to say something, he heard " Xuan Yi, don't!" When Xuan Yi heard this, she slowly loosened her clenched fists. The golden-robed man yawned as though his entire body was trembling. He looked back at Li Xuanyi and saw that the beginner level one brat was still standing there without a sound." What the hell…If we were in the arena, I would definitely torture this kid." With that said, he disappeared into the crowd as Li Xuanyi slowly walked through the door.
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