C7

Returning to his room, Ye Tian found Cang Yu sitting inside waiting for him.

"Hehe, Ye Tian, where did you go? Didn't I tell you to rest properly?" Cang Yu asked with concern.

"Martial Uncle, your nephew just went out to take a look and made you worry." Ye Tian replied respectfully. Oh, that's right, tomorrow is the sect's annual assessment, I've already helped you register. Today you should rest up early so that you can prepare for tomorrow's assessment, you have to know that this is related to a person's fate, you are not allowed to know? " Cang Yu warned.

"Yes, Martial Uncle." Ye Tian was moved to bow and greet Cang Yu due to his concern for her.

One day quickly passed by and Ye Tian had already fallen asleep after dinner. However, he could not fall asleep no matter what, and his mind was constantly thinking about how he could become an inner disciple, or even close the door to become a disciple.

He did not know when he fell asleep, but as he was dreaming, he was suddenly awoken by someone. Opening his eyes, he discovered that it was Cang Yu, who was afraid that he would miss the perfect time to wake her up. When he arrived, he found that the place was already filled with people.

There were children a few years old, young people the same age as Ye Tian, and even old people in their fifties or sixties. Ye Tian already knew from Cang Yu that the so-called assessment was to have someone place their hand on a jade plate called the Tai Xuan Dao plate, which would reveal your physique and talent. The jade plate would have four colors, white, cyan, blue, purple, which were the cyan colors with poor aptitude, which were naturally for outer sect disciples, blue was the color of the inner sect disciples, and purple was the color given to those with outstanding aptitude and talent, which would receive special attention from the sect.

At the front of the plaza, there was a ruddy old man. In front of him, there was a jade plate shining with light, and next to the old man, there were two azure-dressed boys. One of them read the list of names, while the other expert reported the results of the jade plate.

Everyone lined up, and those who called out their names went up to test their aptitude. Those who passed were naturally led away, while those who failed were naturally dejected. After half a day, it was finally Ye Tian's turn.

The child called out, "Next, Ye Tian." Ye Tian excitedly walked up. He had been wondering if he had blue or purple talent.

However, he didn't hear the announcement for a long time. Ye Tian felt a little strange as he raised his head to look at the boy who reported the results, only to discover that the boy who was responsible for inspecting the colors was also staring at him. Ye Tian was also stunned as he lowered his head to look at the jade plate, but when he realized that the jade plate did not react, the boy came over to inspect the jade plate for a while, before whispering something in the ear of the old man.

When the old man heard this, he shouted, "Nonsense, this Mysterious Great Dao Plate is a magic treasure forged by our ancestor by collecting countless materials. It was specially designed to test one's innate talent. How could it possibly be broken?" With that, the elder came over to inspect the jade plate, then he had Ye Tian place his hand on it to test it again, only to discover that there was still no response from the jade plate.

And so the boy announced: "Ye Tian, Colourless. The next one. " Ye Tian was stupefied as he heard these words. Immediately, the people around him were also stunned when they heard this, causing the entire hall to burst out in laughter. Someone from the crowd laughed out loudly, "This guy is colorless! Even the worst ones are white! He is colorless! Haha!"

He did not know what to do, and thought in his heart: "How can this be? I can't even compare to the worst white light, and my cheap master said that my talent is very good, and even placed great hopes on me to enter the cultivation world. Could it be that I have to go back and tell him that Master is wrong, and my talent can't even compare to the worst white light?" For a moment, Ye Tian Tian cannot accept it. "

Ye Tian was stupefied. The disparity was too great. Seeing him standing there for a long time without moving, a muscular man walked up and gave him a push. "Kid, why are you still trying to get into the Supreme Mystery Gate with your lousy talent? You've never even heard of it before, so why are you still standing there? Didn't you see the large group of people waiting behind you?"

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, the elder in charge of the exam spoke, "Alright young man, although your talent is quite poor, you can still do other things. How about this, I'll make an exception and you can stay in our sect as a foreign disciple."

A cyan robed boy next to the old man shouted, "Ye Tian, why aren't you thanking Martial Uncle Huang?" Ye Tian came to his senses and gave Martial Uncle Huang a wooden bow. The old man waved his hand indicating that Ye Tian did not need it.

He then prepared to take the next exam when the boy said to the Daoist man: "Ai, Martial Uncle, you are always kind. If you have the talent, you can take that person in as an exception, but he is colorless. This hasn't happened in our Supreme Mystery Sect in the past tens of thousands of years, so if you accept it, I'm afraid the other sects would laugh at you and there are some Martial Uncle in the sect who is kind to you."

When the old man heard what the boy said, he only smiled and said, "I know, but even though his aptitude is not good, I can see that after knowing his aptitude and facing the ridicule from the crowd, he did not have much of an extreme display. His temperament is not too bad, so it's good to have a good relationship with him.

After finishing his sentence, he no longer spoke and continued to test the aptitude of the next person. Ye Tian was also taken away by the person in charge of receiving the External Affairs disciple under the pointed fingers of the crowd!

Ye Tian absentmindedly followed behind the guide. It was unknown how long he walked for as he arrived outside a hall with the 'External Affairs Hall' written on it.

That person disdainfully said, "Queued here. Once you receive your identity token, go report it yourself." He then left. The surrounding people were all pointing at him, "I heard that his talent is colorless, then wouldn't colorless be impossible to cultivate?" That's right, I heard that the teacher in charge of the assessment found him pitiful, so he decided to be kind and asked him to stay behind as a foreign delegate. "

The crowd discussed endlessly. One day, they heard these sarcastic remarks and felt extremely upset. They asked themselves, "I really can't cultivate, is he really a piece of trash?" He clenched his fists so tightly that he didn't even notice when his nails dug into his flesh. It took him a long time to get his number and clothes and leave.