C36 (1/2)

The three fast horses galloped on.

His tiny Zhao Family Manor was quickly gone, and upon seeing Hua Ling who had bid his farewell and his figure disappearing from the horizon, Ye Feng felt a sense of separation that was difficult to part with.

Depressed!

was pure and kind. If she had to live in the Zhao Family Manor alone, she would not be able to endure the cold gazes from the people in the manor. However, once this Flying Cloud Sect assessment was over, no matter if it was successful or not, she would bring her to live somewhere else.

Seeing the scenery on both sides flying, feeling the wind from the horses running, Ye Feng did not think anymore.

This was the first time he had walked out of the Zhao Family Manor, and he really wanted to see what the legendary county city looked like.

Finally, after a day and night of running, a small black dot appeared in his vision. As the distance between them shortened, the black speck slowly grew larger, and a towering city wall appeared in front of Ye Feng and the others. The opened city gate was like the mouth of a savage beast, engulfing countless carriages and pedestrians.

There were rows upon rows of buildings here, and the streets were packed with people. The shops were flourishing.

There were even tall buildings and many tall towers inside the city.

Ye Feng realized that every single youth on the street was a Martial Cultivator of the second or third level of the Warrior Realm. Experts at the Blood Transformation or Qi Transformation stages could also be seen everywhere.

Most of them were just ordinary people, and had not even stepped into the great gate of Martial Cultivator.

Every three years, the three first-grade Heavenly Essence Country's three great sects would open their doors to accept disciples. This year, Flying Cloud Sect would accept five outer court disciples at the Bali City, and the time set at a few days later would naturally become the most important day for many young cultivating Martial Cultivator s.

Entering the sect allowed one to obtain all sorts of arts, legacies, and various resources. Even if one's talent was average and they couldn't advance to the Innate realm, they could still be sent out to occupy important positions throughout the country after several years of sect training.

To them, the sect was the dragon gate. After crossing it, they would reach the heavens in a single step.

Therefore, there was a sea of people at the central area of the huge square. Because there were too many people, the registration would continue for three days.

Today was the last day.

Under Zhao Qi's lead, the three people squeezed into the arena., Ye Feng, smoothly left their names on the register.

Ye Feng's ears were filled with all kinds of discussions.

”It is said that there are quite a few strong individuals in this examination. Liu Qingshan, Wang Chong, are all Meditation Stage experts, and the strongest is the one with City Lord's Mansion. He is fifteen years old, a talent of seven meridians, and it is said that his cultivation has already stepped into the perfection-stage of the Meditation Stage.”

”This can't be true, right? Such an abnormal talent with seven meridians?” Didn't they say that they could directly send him into a first-rate sect? Why are you still participating in the examination? ”

”My guess is that their target is Flying Cloud Sect. Becoming a Inner Sect disciple the moment they enter the sect, how overbearing!”

”I doubt it. Other than the people from the Duke Palaces, no one has ever heard of a person being able to enter a clan and entering Inner Sect as soon as they were sent in. Furthermore, the minimum cultivation requirement for a Inner Sect disciple is Clear Heart Stage, and there are quite a few Half-Step Innate Stage experts within, which is not enough to enter the Perfection Stage of Meditation Stage. ”

”I think Miss Chen has taken a fancy to the number one reward.”

Miss Chen? First place reward?

Ye Feng listened intently, and suddenly felt a gaze on his body from a distance.

Was someone observing him?

It was simply impossible for an ordinary person to discover that others were spying on them intentionally. However, ever since Ye Feng had swallowed the Jade Spirit Tan, his mental perception had become exceptionally sharp, and even in such a complicated place, he could still immediately sense the sinister and malicious intent that flowed from that gaze.

Pretending to be careless, Ye Feng turned his head around. Ye Feng realised that the source of the gaze was a carriage, and when Ye Feng looked over, the carriage door curtain was lowered.