Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 320: Top Cultivation Genius

In Wuliang Mountain, there is an open space, about the size of two football fields, forming a large square. At this moment, the square is already crowded with people, and it is estimated that there are about three to four thousand monks.

Some were in groups of four or five, some in twos and threes, and some were alone, sitting cross-legged on one side.

There were so many people at the scene, and even though many monks only spoke in low voices, the scene was still very noisy.

Many people were discussing which sect or school they would like to join. Some cultivators were full of confidence and seemed to have made sufficient preparations in advance for this recruitment of disciples.

However, some monks were nervous, perhaps because they were not well prepared and worried that they would not be selected, and looked very worried.

As dozens of powerful auras descended one after another, more than a dozen highly skilled cultivators descended from the air around the venue, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became quiet.

After the senior monks exchanged a few pleasantries, they began to take out their own stuff from their storage bags.

After a while, a table and a sign appeared in front of each senior, with the name of their respective sect written on the sign.

Looking around, it feels a bit like a large job fair.

Then the monks who responded to the recruitment on the spot began to look for their favorite sects and lined up to wait for the assessment test.

"Look at the Xianjian Sect, the Divine Artifact Pavilion, the Shenfu Sect, the Piaomiao Sect... the logos of these ten sects are so eye-catching." Qi Yutang pointed at the ten sects in succession and said in a low voice in surprise.

Because other sects all put up a wooden sign in front of their tables to indicate their identity.

However, above the tables of these ten sects, there was a faint formation light curtain suspended. Each formation light curtain showed different glowing words, which was very eye-catching.

"Brother Yu, please don't point fingers randomly. These ten sects are the ten nine-star sects in the Central Plains. They are naturally different from other sects."

Tong Minghong reminded in a low voice.

At this moment, Yang Yunfei, Zhao Chengzhi, Qi Yutang, Tong Minghong and others were standing in a queue in front of the Huangfenggu table, waiting for the assessment test.

What’s strange is that compared to other sects, there are far fewer cultivators ranked ahead of the Nine-Star Sect.

"Boom..." At this moment, a dazzling fiery red light suddenly shot into the sky from the left side of the square. It was so bright and eye-catching that it took a long time to dissipate.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of all the monks in the square. The elders of many sects who were responsible for recruiting disciples looked at the left side of the square in surprise. Then their eyes lit up, dropped what they were doing, and flew over.

The originally quiet square suddenly became lively because of this light.

"What is that?" Qi Yutang, who didn't know the situation, asked in surprise.

"This... this can't be a ninth-level fire attribute full spiritual root! Otherwise, how could it emit such a dazzling vision?"

Zhao Chengzhi thought for a moment, then screamed in inexplicable excitement, his words incoherent.

As everyone knows,

A cultivator must possess spiritual roots in order to practice. The common spiritual roots include the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The uncommon special spiritual roots are divided into three types: wind, thunder, and ice.

The more single-minded the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation and the easier it will be to break through the bottleneck.

Dual or triple spiritual roots are relatively complex, and will often encounter greater obstacles than single spiritual roots when breaking through bottlenecks.

But having multiple spiritual roots also has its advantages. You can choose several or multiple attribute skills according to their attributes, and the power can be equally extraordinary when used in combination.

Each type of spiritual root is divided into detailed levels from level one to level nine according to its purity.

Generally speaking, a fifth-level spiritual root is considered to be a good talent for cultivation, let alone a ninth-level full spiritual root, which must be a rare cultivation genius among millions.

At this time, a young monk who was tall, handsome, with sword-like eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a scripture on his head appeared. He looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

He was dressed in a white robe, but it could not conceal his unique temperament. He was holding a bowling ball-sized crystal ball in his hand and standing respectfully at the front of Hulu Valley.

"Hahaha... Congratulations, fellow Daoist. I didn't expect that your Hulu Valley would encounter a genius disciple with extraordinary cultivation talent. This is truly cause for celebration."

At this time, the elder from Piaomiao Peak who arrived first bowed and smiled politely, but his eyes were full of meaning as he looked at the young monk holding the crystal ball.

"Yes! With such a talented disciple, we naturally have to come and congratulate him."

Elders from other sects also arrived one after another and offered their congratulations.

"Uh... hehe... thank you for being too polite, elders. It's luck! Just luck." The elder of Hulu Valley was a middle-aged cultivator who looked to be in his forties or fifties.

At this moment, facing the many elders from other sects coming up to congratulate him, he was not only unable to feel happy, but instead had an awkward smile on his face and responded with a forced smile.

After the elders from the Nine Star Sect finished congratulating, they did not leave. The elders from other sects seemed to smell something unusual and left tactfully.

When the elder of Hulu Valley saw this, he knew that today's events might not be that simple.

Sure enough, the elder of the Spirit Beast Palace finally couldn't hold back any longer and went straight to the point, asking the young monk:

"Kid! What's your name? Hulu Valley is just an eight-star sect. Are you willing to join our Spirit Beast Palace? I will definitely let you become the direct disciple of the sect elders."

No one expected that the elder of the Spirit Beast Palace would be so direct and overbearing. However, with his lead, the elders of other nine-star sects also extended their olive branches.

Everyone was talking at once, arguing with each other, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos. No one cared about the thoughts of the elders of Hulu Valley.

Some promised to give a certain amount of cultivation resources every month, some promised to give high-grade skills, and some even directly promised to let the leader of a sect personally accept him as a disciple and so on.

For a time, the young monk became a hot topic, like the moon surrounded by stars.

There is no way. A disciple with full spiritual roots at level nine is one in a million, and his future achievements will surely be limitless. Such a talented disciple is worth the crazy scramble by these elders.

Moreover, if these elders who are responsible for recruiting disciples can recruit such extremely talented disciples for the sect, the benefits brought to them will be immeasurable.

The elders of Hulu Valley could not help but smile helplessly and bitterly when they saw the elders of the Nine Star Sects trying to undermine their foundation right in front of them.

Although he was furious in his heart, he did not dare to show it too much, for fear of bringing disaster to the sect.

They could only pray in their hearts that this young monk would take the initiative to give up temptation and choose their Hulu Valley, so that the elders of other sects would have nothing to say.

However, the young monk seemed to have expected such a scene to happen, and he kept a polite smile on his face.

"Alright! Alright! What's the point of us saying more? Let's first ask him what he thinks!"

At this time, the elder of the Artifact Pavilion said loudly,

Upon hearing this, the other elders also realized the problem and looked up at the young monk.

The young monk walked forward when he saw that the surroundings had finally quieted down.

He first bowed respectfully to the elders in turn, then saluted the elder from Hulu Valley, then held his head high and straightened his body.

At this time, everyone knew that he had to make a choice, and they looked at him nervously and expectantly.

"Hehehe... Thank you all for your kindness, seniors. My name is Li Changlong..."

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