C15

These three days, Luo Xingchen focused on training with three different battle skills. He quickly mastered half of the Groundbreaking Fist, Heartcrush Palm, and Phantom Steps.

Luo Xingchen began to move towards Broken Sky Mountain. With Feng Henxi and Luo Nanshan accompanying him, Luo Tian felt at ease. He stayed in his residence and started to cultivate.

Broken Sky Mountain was located at the border between the Sky Cloud City and Long Wind City. It was a distance of tens of kilometers and was not considered big.

At this moment, in a flat area, the nine great sects had already pulled up their flags, each of them had a group of powerful warriors waiting quietly. In a flat area, the nine great sects had already pulled up their flags, each of them had a group of powerful warriors waiting quietly.

The youths who came to report had different expressions. Some were excited and nervous, worried that they wouldn't be selected, and some were determined to enter the sect. Their eyes were filled with confidence, and there were even more arrogant and confident youths who directly headed for a certain sect.

The nine great sects were respectively: Ziyin Sect, Thundercloud Sect, Myriad Sword Mountain, Dream House, Sky Fire Sect, Thousand Blade Pavilion, Xingshui, Fengye Ya, and Cang Alliance!

Each of these nine great sects had their own unique features, and the strongest amongst them, was Cang Alliance. As the leader of the Azure Province, he had abundant resources and loose conditions.

The Heaven Fire Sect had the Dao of Alchemy, the Thousand Blade Pavilion had the Dao of Saber, Star Peaks had the powerful body refining method, which allowed the body to be like a star stone, at the edge of the wind, the Gale Assault Technique which was famous for its speed. It could be said that each of the nine great sects had their own specialties, and were basically on par with each other.

It was a chubby youth who quickly climbed to the top of the mountain and intentionally ran to the Dream House station. Looking at the group of beautiful women who were like fairies, his eyes lit up, and laughed shamelessly: All the beautiful sisters, I am Du Yuanlang, I have always loved studying illusions since I was young. I don't know if I could join your clan to study illusions seriously?

Those beautiful women instantly frowned in anger. A mysterious woman with a veil covering her face coldly said, "We won't accept any men. Don't be rash, get down!"

The perverted little fatty cried out miserably, unable to control his body as he fell off the cliff and rolled down like a meatball. Unfortunately, his skin was thick and he crawled up from the ground as he dusted himself off. He was fine as he pouted and muttered, "Are you kidding me? You really don't understand humor."

"Hahaha …" What a funny fatty! " A young man clad in embroidered clothes laughed heartily as he waved his fan. After which, the crowd all burst out in laughter, as they mocked and ridiculed the fatty for overestimating his capabilities.

Du Yuanlang, the little fatty did not care about the looks from the surroundings as he sat cross-legged on the ground to draw circles. As he drew, he lowered his head and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Smelly old man, I don't even want to join a sect. And, my Dream House doesn't allow me to enter … "

Instantly, a figure appeared behind him and tugged at his ears. "Bastard, what did you say?"

"Ah--my dear old man, have mercy!" The fatty begged for mercy, and everyone laughed loudly. The tense atmosphere on the stage immediately eased up.

At this time, among the crowd, there was a man and a woman, holding hands. The youth was very suave, tall and handsome, full of the demeanor of a gentleman, while the young lady had a bashful and sweet expression. The two of them stared at the Ziyin Sect flag, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"Qingyue." The young man instantly blocked the girl's waist and with a "whoosh", the young girl's face turned red. The young man was filled with pride as he said with a firm tone: "We will join Ziyin Sect together, and I will take care of you. You must believe me, because as my woman, I will make you feel proud!"

"Yes." The young girl murmured as she nodded, and she naturally leaned on the proud youth's chest. The scene was extremely warm.

"Cough!" At the top of the mountain, a cough caused the noisy crowd to quiet down, and a black-robed old man glanced downwards indifferently, and asked in a low voice: "God Luo Mansion, Luo Xingchen, are you here?"

No one answered, only the people below were surprised and could not help but ask, who is Luo Xingchen? Why was he called upon to ask questions?

"Luo Xingchen..." Someone muttered, "Isn't that the boy who awakened his bloodline at the age of five, whose name shook the entire continent, and later became a cripple?"

Suddenly, everyone had an impression of him as they thought to themselves: So it's him!

But at this time, Yin Liufeng and Song Qingyue's faces changed and they frowned. They were not willing to hear the name, so they could not help but let go of each other and stood there quietly.

No one replied. The elder at the top of the mountain had a serious expression as he silently scanned his surroundings. After which, he solemnly said: "Let the student recruitment event begin!"

"Cough cough!" "Give way, give way! This old man likes to watch the show, don't fight over it with me!" The sight of an old man with white hair rushing into the crowd instantly caused the people around him to feel disgust, and they couldn't help jumping out to hit him. It was just that at this moment, the nine great sects were all here and no one dared to act rashly.

"Hahaha …" "These are the nine great sects. They have style, they have style!" Feng Henxi clapped his hands and legs as he looked at the nine great sects on the mountain with no respect at all.

"Hmm? Where did this beggar come from, and why are you driving him out, don't disturb the meeting! " The black-robed old man frowned slightly as he cried out in anger.

Suddenly, a sword Spiritual Movement Stage walked out from behind him, but at that moment, a majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was none other than the purple-clothed middle aged man named Yang Ye, Ziyin Sect on the left, as he said in a serious tone: "Hold it, Elder Deng, don't go down!"

"What do you mean? "Do you know this old man?" The black robed elder coldly said.

Yang Ye's gaze was calm as he said seriously: "I do know him, and I've seen his terror. So I came here with good intentions to tell you that this person is not to be trifled with!"

"Is he very strong?" The black-robed old man was somewhat disdainful.

Yang Ye said one word at a time, and said in a deep voice, "At the very least, our Spirit Seal Stage, perhaps even stronger!"

"Hiss —" The old man's pupils shrank as he sucked in a breath of cold air! He believed that Yang Ye would never lie to him about this, and he could not see any deception in the other party's eyes either. Immediately, he looked down at Feng Henxi who was sitting on the flat mountainside with an astonished expression.

"Thank you for informing me!" Yang Ye waved his hand casually. You're welcome.

After that, the representatives of the nine great sects gathered together and announced the official start of the conference. They began to throw out their olive branches to share the advantages and disadvantages of each force for everyone's reference.

Immediately after, under the encouragement of their elders, the youths gathered up their courage and walked forward.

First, a fifteen-year-old girl walked into the Dream House's range. With a clear and limpid face, she seriously said, "Senior, I want to join Dream House."

"Alright, then you can try and see if you can pass my illusions first!" A charming and charming woman smiled. Her bright eyes looked at the young girl, and the young girl reverently exchanged a glance with her. In the blink of an eye, her vision became blurry, and her breathing became rapid.

In less than half an incense's time, the young girl collapsed on the ground with a silly look on her face. The pretty girl said coldly: "You have failed the test, you can go back now!"

At the same time, the other eight sects' recruitment was also in full swing. Each of them had their own methods, of which Thousand Blade Pavilion and Ten Thousand Sword Mountain only needed to display their sword techniques and see their essence. On the other hand, the Thundercloud Sect and Xing Shi were more brutal and bloody. One had to withstand the power of lightning, and the other had to endure a heavy punch.

Cang Alliance's slogan for recruitment, was even more domineering and direct. With a single sentence, those who recognized themselves as talented could enter, Cang Alliance would be the place where you could soar into the skies and spread your wings. Cang Alliance will be your burial ground!

If this continued, for those who did not undergo the Cang Alliance Assessment, not a single one of them wouldn't be exceptionally talented.

While the student recruitment event was still going on, a young man dressed in green slowly walked up from the foot of the mountain. His eyes were clear and firm, like a bright star that couldn't be destroyed.

He slowly walked to the middle of the mountain, looked at the group of people in front of him, cupped his hands, and said in a clear voice: "Junior Luo Xingchen, has come under the orders of the sect! Luo Xingchen is here! "

In that instant, everyone was stunned, and even the youths and sects currently in the selection stopped. Everyone's gaze turned to this youth at the same time, as they wanted to see who exactly this young man was!

"Wah!" Spiritual Energy Stage! "So powerful!" A young girl mumbled to herself, "Didn't they say he was a waste that couldn't cultivate?"

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention and they all whispered to each other, "That's right! Isn't he a trash? How is that possible, he already broke through the Spiritual Energy Stage! "

"This is too strange, could the rumors be fake?"

"Did he have a fortuitous encounter?"

All kinds of discussions could be heard. At this time, Yin Liufeng, who was participating in the selection, had a cold look in his eyes.

Since he was young, he had always trained seriously until today, when he had reached Spiritual Energy Stage and was known as the true genius. But Luo Xingchen, he clearly knew that Luo Xingchen had been a trash at the early stages of the spirit energy realm for the past few years! How did she catch up to him in an instant? He refused to accept this outcome!

"He must have eaten some precious medicine!" Yin Liufeng said to himself, his eyes filled with disdain, he could endure that Luo Xingchen was a madman, other people did not dare to offend him, but he could not tolerate that, Luo Xingchen was still a genius, if that happened, he would never be able to stand up again.

One must know, what was his current talent compared to the Luo Xingchen of the past? He awakened his bloodline at the age of fifteen, but Luo Xingchen had already awakened it at the age of five! Terrifying! He was a proud person, so he could not accept this fact.

"Luo Xingchen, you're late. Come up to the peak quickly and let this old man have a look." The black-robed elder from the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain said with a look of excitement on his face, as though he had seen a supreme treasure.

Luo Xingchen suddenly strode forward confidently, stepped in the air, and under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, he dashed forward.