<strong>Chapter 243: Pilgrimage Or Tearing Down The ce (2)</strong>


    The experts who were recruited by the me Pce stunned everyone.


    They stared dumbfoundedly at the two Inborn Experts and two Miracle Doctors who were sitting there.


    “One of the Miracle Doctors is a top-notch European Miracle Doctor, Miracle Doctor Shenghua. I heard he possessed a strength of Inborn Realm.”


    All the surrounding spectators gazed at the disciples of me Pce with more respect.


    This has spurred all the disciples of me Pce to look proud. They lifted their heads up slightly with pride.


    “The me Pce will be recruiting another batch of elites today. Those who wish to join the me Pce, you may participate in the assessmentter.”


    “For those who wish to join the me Pce of Sacred Sects, you must have outstanding abilities. For 20 years old and below, you must be at least a Level 5 Martial Artist. For 30 years old and below, you must be a Level 6 Martial Artist and Level 7 for those who are between 30 to 40 years old. For 50 years old and below, you’ll need to be a Level 8 Martial Artist. For Level 8 and above, you’re eligible to join us. However, we can’t promise you’ll be recruited even if your level of cultivation meets all the requirements. We still need to test yourbat ability!”


    “At that time, our disciples will be testing you!” The old man continued with a smile, “We’ll start from those Martial Artists below 30. Once you have passed the test, you’ll be a disciple of Sacred Sect. The glory is waiting for you.”


    “Elder, I want to join me Pce and be a disciple of Sacred Sect!”


    As soon as the old man finished his sentence, a young guy took an eager step forward as he eximed loudly.


    “No hurry.” The old man drew a smile on his face when he saw the eager young man. He cast a nce at the disciples by the side. Softly, he shouted, “Where are the disciples aged 30 and below?”


    “Present!”


    About 70 disciples stood out in a row and answered at the top of their lungs.


    Every one of them was exhibiting a prodigious amount of self-confidence.


    At the very front stood a guy and a girl with zing eyes and extraordinary demeanors.


    “Our Saint and Saintess will be doing the assessment. Those who pass will be recruited by the me Pce!”


    The old man made his speech slowly. The rest of the elders moved swiftly and sat beside the huge cauldron.


    The me rose, exhibiting domineering outward bearing force.


    “Luan Fanghua, Saintess of me Pce!”


    “Mo Canghai, Saint of me Pce!”


    The Saint and Saintess of me Pce took two steps forward as they overlooked the surroundings with haughty looks.


    “Greetings to Saint and Saintess!” The Martial Artists around the area immediately mored.


    The status of Saint and Saintess of me Pce were just after the elders. Hence, the two of them were young talents from the Outstanding Young Heroes Chart!


    “If you want to join us, show us what you’ve got. Don’t assume that you are a talent. Our me Pce has no room for mediocrity. Show us everything you’ve got!”


    Saintess Luan Fanghua turned to the people around her and said, “Those young people who want to join the me Pce, step forward now!”


    Wow!


    Once Saintess Luan Fanghua finished her talk, hundreds of young people walked out with excitement on their faces, staring at the front.


    There were two kinds of forces in the underworld. One was the Sacred Sects, while the rest made up the other one.


    Joining Sacred Sects was as good as achieving great sess in life. It was something of the utmost glory.


    Even those disciples from first-ss forces also wanted to join Sacred Sects very much.


    And all the families and sects supported their offspring in joining the Sacred Sects and bing an expert there.


    “Level 5 Martial Artists, please line up in a row. Same goes for Level 6, 7, and 8. Please line up in your respective levels!” Saintess Luan Fanghua gazed at everyone and said nonchntly.


    Level 6 Martial Artists who were 30 years old and below were known to be gifted people in any sects or families. Level 7 was considered to be a supreme talent. Level 8 Martial Artists could make it off to the Outstanding Young Heroes Chart!


    Hundreds of young people lined up in rows.


    There were only about seven to eight Level 5 juveniles who were below 20 years old. Bing a Level 5 Martial Artist at such an age was considered to be something of extreme talent.


    Level 6 Martial Artists had the most number with more than 80 people.


    There were only three Level 7 Martial Artists, and no Level 8 Martial Artists were below the age of 30!


    “Song Sheng from me Pce, 19 years old. I will be testing two Level 5 Martial Artists!”


    “Zhao Wu from me Pce, 27 years old. I will be testing two Level 6 Martial Artists!”


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    Just then, disciples from me Pce stepped out and spoke to those juveniles and young people who were here for the assessment.


    Wow!


    “They are very confident to challenge two people of the same level as them at the same time.”


    “Impressive to challenge two people of the same level as them right away. The Sacred Sect really lives up to their name!”


    “The me Pce is exhibiting their strength!”


    When the sects and families noticed each me Pce disciple was going to test two Martial Artists of their same level, they were overwhelmed by shock.


    The four me Pce elders on the stage wore faint smiles.


    They wanted to exhibit the power of the me Pce through this method.


    “Me!”


    “After you!”


    “Me!”


    The juveniles and young people around were not convinced.


    “Bring it on!”


    Yet the me Pce disciples disyed confident looks. With a simple move, they leaped to vacant space at the side.


    Two juveniles immediately followed.


    “Do it!”


    A disciple ced his hands behind his back and spoke impassively.


    “Sure!”


    The two juveniles exchanged a nce before theyunched an attack at that me Pce disciple.


    However, the oue blew everyone away.


    That disciple exuded a faint glow in red and fired off explosive and ferocious assaults that forced his two opponents of the same level back!


    “The Sacred Sect disciple indeed. They are domineering!”


    “They are formidable! Is this the power of a Sacred Sect?”


    Everyone was stunned while the ones fighting with me Pce disciple had cold sweat breaking out from their foreheads as they were appalled.


    Bam!


    At this moment, that disciple of me Pce sent one of the juveniles flying with a punch. The other juvenile had a drastic change in his expression with wariness all over his face.


    “Enough!” The me Pce disciple stopped and shook his head as he looked at the two of them who he had exchanged blows with.


    “Poor in actualbat. Fail!” Saintess Luan Fanghua said with a calm voice.


    “Fail? Both of them were Level 6 Martial Artists at such an age, yet they could not make it to the me Pce!”


    “Such a strict test. But what they did was right. After all, it’s the Sacred Sect!”


    “The disciples of Sacred Sect are just too formidable!”


    Everyone around the field watched in awe.


    “The Art of Cultivation in Sacred Sects is definitely better than those average sects. They can easily attain the realm above Inborn Realm.”


    Radiance flickered in Mo Qinglong’s eyes as he sat below.


    “Easily attain the realm above Inborn Realm? What do you mean?” Wang Xian asked doubtfully when he heard Mo Qinglong.


    “Master, the Art of Cultivation is divided into many grades. Some of the mediocre ones would find it difficult to reach the Inborn Realm, while some of them can easily do it. To achieve the realm above Inborn Realm, you must practice an Origin Source, a.k.a. an attribute. But there aren’t many of these techniques around, yet the me Pce is practicing one!”