Mythical Cultivation

Wu Ming's eyes swept across the entire audience as quickly as lightning, as if he wanted to deeply imprint everyone's face in his mind.

However, just as his eyes swept across the edge of the crowd, he was suddenly attracted by a group of people.

The group stood in a corner of the venue, keeping a certain distance from other spectators.

Wu Ming could clearly feel that they exuded an aura different from that of ordinary people - the fluctuation of true energy.

There is no doubt that these people are the elders of these teenagers in the field.

Wu Ming made a rough estimate and found that there were nearly a hundred people in this group.

They were either standing or sitting, some were whispering to each other, and some were silent, but without exception, they all revealed a sense of majesty and calmness.

Among this group of people, Wu Ming also found two familiar figures.

One of them was an elder of the Duan family in Baiye County, and Wu Ming had some impression of him.

Wu Ming had met him once before when he was besieging the Blood Demon Sect monks.

At this moment, when Wu Ming's gaze fell on him, the middle-aged monk seemed to have noticed Wu Ming's gaze. He smiled and nodded slightly to Wu Ming.

Seeing this, Wu Ming smiled back politely and nodded in response.

Another familiar person is Huang Wenyan, the elder of the Huang family in Baiye County.

When Huang Wenyan saw Wu Ming, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Then, he sent a telepathic message to Wu Ming without hesitation.

Wu Ming's heart moved, and he immediately received Huang Wenyan's message.

Huang Wenyan said in his spiritual consciousness: "Fellow Daoist Wu, after the test is over, would you be so kind as to meet me?"

Wu Ming thought for a moment and understood Huang Wenyan's intention. He immediately replied, "Elder Huang, you are so polite. I will definitely keep your appointment."

After receiving Wu Ming's reply, Huang Wenyan showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Afterwards, Wu Ming's gaze slowly swept across the field, finally stopping on the group of teenagers.

There were a large number of teenagers in the field, a total of 306 people, and these people were the ones who needed to be tested this time.

These teenagers are still young, and their tender faces reveal their desires and anxieties about the future.

This expression made Wu Ming think of himself and his companions back then.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed by like a flash.

Wu Ming gazed at these young people, as if he saw his former self.

At that time, he had just arrived in the county town and was also afraid of tests and yearning for spiritual practice.

Now, standing in this familiar yet unfamiliar place, Wu Ming's thoughts gradually drifted back to that day more than 20 years ago.

Grandpa's words at that time seemed to still echo in my ears, clearly audible: "Root bone, that is a person's talent for cultivation, and it also reflects the degree of affinity with the vitality of heaven and earth.

The level of one's aptitude directly determines the speed and heights one can achieve on the path of cultivation. From one star to nine stars, the higher the aptitude, the better. After all, human lifespan is limited, and cultivation is a race against time!

However, Wu Ming's identity has undergone tremendous changes today.

He is no longer one of those ignorant young men in the field who has only a superficial understanding of cultivation. Instead, he has transformed himself into a sect disciple standing on the stage and presiding over the recruitment of new disciples.

"Now, the recruitment officially begins!"

At this moment, the county magistrate's last passionate voice suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap, abruptly interrupting Wu Ming's thoughts.

The sudden sound brought Wu Ming back to his senses, and his thoughts quickly returned to reality like a kite with a broken string.

Wu Ming calmed himself down, exchanged a glance with Tang Shaolong beside him, and the two of them walked down the platform together in unison.

Wu Ming was responsible for recording and verifying the identity information of the disciples who came to participate in the recruitment, while Tang Shaolong was responsible for testing.

As the teenagers one by one reported their names, ages and addresses, the test officially began.

Although there are quite a few teenagers taking the test, it is insignificant compared to the area and population of Baiye County.

Although Baiye County has a larger territory and a larger population than Linhe County where Wu Ming was located, the number of young people who came to the county to take the test was far less than that in Linhe County.

The main reason for this is that there are several major forces in Baiye County.

Among them, Guiyi Sect and Biluo Sword Sect themselves need a large number of disciples. Therefore, in the areas where their sects are located, the new generation of young people have almost no chance to choose Qingyun Sect.

Most of these talented young people were recruited into these two sects.

In comparison, there are only a few major cultivation families in Linhe County, and no sect forces like those in Baiye County.

Therefore, the new generation in the entire county will make it their goal to join the Qingyun Sect, hoping to obtain better training resources and development opportunities in this powerful sect.

As one teenager after another came forward for the test, their talents were revealed.

There were young men who had no talent for cultivation, and there were also young men with good talent and reached four or five-star roots. However, these were not too surprising to Wu Ming and Tang Shaolong.

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"Name, age, address?"

Wu Ming looked at the young man in front of him expressionlessly, and the pen in his hand kept recording on the paper.

"Zhang Hanyu, from Xiaozhang Village, fifteen years old."

The boy's voice was clear and loud, with a hint of nervousness.

"Don't be nervous, just go and take the test!" Wu Ming said.

The boy placed his hand on the test crystal ball and began the test.

I saw seven thin lines appear on the crystal ball, but the seventh line was only a little bit.

"It's actually a Seven-Star Bones. This mission is totally worth it!"

Tang Shaolong, standing by, remained expressionless, but his eyes betrayed his inner joy. He telepathically spoke to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming replied, "Yes, the emergence of such a talented disciple is a good thing for us."

For Wu Ming, the garrison commander, being able to discover such a talented disciple can not only bring more honor and strength to the sect.

At the same time, when handing in the task, this will also be counted into his task assessment, which will be of great help to his task reward.

"Zhang Hanyu, seven-star root bone, enters the second round of testing!"

Wu Ming announced after he put a check mark behind Zhang Hanyu's name.

After hearing Wu Ming's announcement, the nervous expression on the boy's face turned into immense joy.

Several old men not far behind him also showed surprised smiles on their faces, and were obviously proud that their descendants had such high talents.