Novel Full Chapter 1500 Recruiting Eighth Generation Disciples
Chapter 1500: Chapter 1500 Recruiting Eighth Generation Disciples
In the sky.
Gong Qingqiu’s hands were clasped in front of his abdomen, surrounded by dozens of Saint Realm elders, serving as the main facade.
Gong Qingqiu smiled and said:
"I’m very happy to meet you all again."
"Today is a great day for our Misty Sect to recruit the Eighth Generation Disciples, so let’s not waste words and start announcing the rules for this disciple recruitment."
"This time, a total of ten thousand will be recruited."
"I’ve just done the calculations and checks and found that out of the fifty million people who passed the test with the Fate Purple Gold Bell, there are eight hundred Quasi-Saint level geniuses."
"Next, we will first test the Quasi-Saint level geniuses. Anyone who can sound the Talent Divine Bell three times or more can directly join the sect."
Upon saying this, many people laughed.
"Haha, I knew it was going to be about striking the Talent Divine Bell. My son reached One-Turn Quasi-Saint at such a young age, he’ll surely make the Talent Divine Bell ring three times."
A certain Earth Immortal laughed aloud.
Soon, the eight hundred Quasi-Saint level geniuses stepped forward, lined up, and started striking the Talent Divine Bell.
Clang, clang, clang!
The first genius struck the Talent Divine Bell successfully three times, making him jump three hundred feet high out of excitement, then dashed wildly nearby, very thrilled.
Clang, clang!
Some only rang it twice, leaving dejectedly.
Clang!
Some only rang it once and were eliminated immediately, lamenting their poor talent.
"Ancestor, what is this Talent Divine Bell? Can it test talent?" Yao Changsheng pointed at the Talent Divine Bell in the sky, full of curiosity.
"That is a supreme treasure crafted by Immortal Emperor Ye Feng, the Sect Master of Misty Sect, capable of detecting talent. If it can be sounded, the number of times from one to five corresponds respectively to a cultivator’s potential to advance to Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Immortal Venerable, or Immortal Emperor."
The Ancestor of the Yao Clan explained.
"What if it rings six times?" Yao Changsheng asked.
"Uh (⊙o⊙)!" The Ancestor of the Yao Clan was stunned, his face turning into this expression, "Six times? I’ve never heard of that!"
Yao Changsheng clenched his fists.
He is determined to make it ring six times!
Even more!
He wants to amaze everyone, become a top genius respected by the Myriad Clans, rise powerfully, and finally compete for this Origin Era’s sole Heavenly Dao Realm, achieving eternal life.
Before long.
The eight hundred Quasi-Saint level geniuses completed the Talent Divine Bell test, but only one hundred successfully rang it three times or more, with the rest only ringing it once or twice.
"Alas, what a miscalculation!"
"I spent so many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to elevate my child to One-Turn Quasi-Saint just to let him qualify to strike the Talent Divine Bell, but who knew he couldn’t ring it three times."
"I did the same, and failed."
Many from the Immortal Realm sighed regretfully.
They did all this to pave the way for their children, only to realize they miscalculated.
Their children achieved cultivation levels, but it was forcibly elevated, their innate talent remained the same, thus failing the Talent Divine Bell test.
At this time, Gong Qingqiu stepped forward and said:
"Congratulations to these hundred Quasi-Saint level geniuses for successfully ringing the Talent Divine Bell three times or more, securing a direct qualification to join the Misty Sect."
"However, this selection is different than before, you still can’t determine your ranking, you have to wait for other geniuses from the five realms to select nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine people, then compete with them for ranking."
"By then, the one ranked first will be the chief of the Eighth Generation Disciples."
Upon saying this, the crowd was in an uproar.
"Why is there one less person?"
"Didn’t they say they would recruit a total of ten thousand people? But according to this, it seems they are only recruiting nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, there’s one less!"
The crowd noticed this.
Gong Qingqiu smiled mysteriously and said:
"In this generation of Eighth Disciples, there is one true top genius who has been pre-selected, and later in the second round, she will compete with your geniuses."
The crowd, upon hearing this, was once again in uproar.
A true top genius?
Who is that?
Among the crowd, Yao Changsheng clenched his fists, his face filled with disbelief, saying: "How can that be? Despite possessing a Chaos Body and Yin Yang Divine Pupils, I was not granted this privilege. Who exactly is the top genius who obtained this entry pre-emptively?"
At this moment, atop the Misty Peak.
Ye Feng looked towards Yao Changsheng in the crowd and said to Ye Qinglian beside him: "See that little kid? He will be your formidable competitor."
"Who?" Ye Qinglian looked at Yao Changsheng, blinking, "Isn’t he just a little brat, looks like a three-year-old kid, I can suppress him with one hand."
Yao Changsheng grew very fast.
Only two months after birth, he already looked like a three-year-old kid.
His cultivation level had reached the Fourth Layer of the Divine Origin Realm.
Ye Feng said with a smile: "That is a Chaos Body, not weaker than your Heavenly Dao Holy Body, combined with his Yin Yang Divine Pupils, his overall potential exceeds yours."
"That amazing?" Ye Qinglian held her breath, then chuckled, "Haha, I will absolutely become the head of the Eighth Generation Disciples, and if this brat doesn’t behave, I’ll spank his little butt."
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng’s mouth twitched.
You dare spank him?
He silently grumbled, as he looked at Yao Changsheng, and after a long while, thought to himself: No wonder this person turned into a woman during the sixth reincarnation to steal pure yin power, and then use his inherent pure yang power to condense the Yin Yang Divine Pupils. Truly a grand scheme!
Ye Feng naturally saw through Yao Changsheng’s background.
Upon seeing him today, he was very surprised, not expecting this mysterious woman’s reincarnation into a little brat with such an extraordinary constitution.
However, more dramatically, the other party was qualified to join the Misty Sect through the Fate Purple Gold Bell, indicating they were destined allies.
"Once Yao Changsheng joins the sect, the average level of our Misty Sect disciples will be even higher."
Ye Feng murmured softly.
...
After the discussions among Gong Qingqiu and the others gradually ceased, he spoke again:
"Fellow Daoists, next it’s the first round of assessment for the remaining five realms: Void Break Realm, Divine Origin Realm, Spirit Sea Realm, Element Gathering Realm, and Qi Refining Realm."
"Firstly, please strike the Talent Divine Bell, and based on the number of times it rings, we will determine the list for advancement to the second round."
"Let us begin!"
With a wave of Gong Qingqiu’s large sleeve, the Talent Divine Bell immediately resonated, devouring the nearby Heavenly and Earthly Elemental Energy, manifesting ten thousand phantom bells in the surrounding void.
The next moment, the Eighth Generation Disciples of the Misty Sect stepped forward.
These disciples, nearly twenty thousand in number, stood in pairs on either side of an illusory Talent Divine Bell, responsible for registering the participants, ensuring no mistakes.
In the next moment, the Third and Fourth Generation Disciples, in full force, surged forward.
These disciples, numbering twenty thousand, stood in pairs at either side of an illusory Talent Divine Bell, responsible for registering the participants in line.
The process was swift, testing nearly ten million within an hour, but most only rang it once, with a few reaching two rings.
Three rings and above, only a hundred people made it, a probability of just one in ten thousand.
At this time, Yao Changsheng stepped forward.
"Look, there he goes," people noticed Yao Changsheng standing in front of the illusory Talent Divine Bell, whispering among themselves.
"That’s my son!" Yao Changsheng’s parents pushed through the crowd, "Don’t underestimate my son because he’s still young, but he definitely has the potential of an Immortal Emperor!"
Upon hearing this, people were generally skeptical.
"Six... six rings?!"
"This kid is truly terrifying!"
[1500 Chapters at last, aiming to reach 2000 Chapters soon, hehe! Goodnight everyone!]