Chapter 70 (1/2)

Bypassing seconds, confident people had left one after another in frustration after taking the assessment.

Because they didn’t have the spirit root.

That was a very cruel reality.

“There are fewer people who have the spirit root than I thought.” Lin Fan found a problem. After so many people took the assessment, there were only a few of them left.

And by looking at those people, Lin Fan knew they were from noble families.

The proportion of nobles who had the spirit root was around 70%.

What a terrible number.

Monopoly.

That was a family monopoly of the immortal threshold.

Ordinary people had to depend on luck if they wanted to have the spirit root.

“Hou Tian, Seven Grade-Spirit Root, qualified.” The assessment staff said.

That man who was participating in the assessment cheered and roared.

The appraisal staff smiled; it was not bad; it was the highest grade of the spirit root so far.

“Congratulations on your qualification to enter Immortal Gate. Now, if you have the credit, you can register right now.” said the staff.

That man said, “Credit? I don’t have any credit. I just want to join the Immortal Gate. What is this credit you are talking about?”

The staff was expressionless and said, “Hou Tian, Seven Grade-Spirit Root, no credit, unqualified, next.”

That man shouted, “I have Seven Grade-Spirit Root. Can’t I talk with the higher authority?”

The officer said, “That is the rule, and no one can change that.”

“Next.”

That man was not satisfied, but he didn’t dare to say anything. Otherwise, the consequences would be horrible.

Lin Fan did not know how long it has been; he was almost drowsy standing in the line.

Suddenly.

A terrifying shout sounded throughout the assessment venue.

“Second class, Nine Grade – Spirit Root.”

The man with the sword on the chair got up and nodded; his eyes were flashing with excitement.

Nobody expected to see someone with a Nine Grade – Spirit Root in Chaolu City. That was the highest spirit root.

One, two, and three were inferior.

Four, five, and six were medium.

Seven, eight, and nine belong to the first class.

The ordinary disciples in Immortal Gate only had inferior spiritual roots. Even the one who was in charge of the assessment only had Four Grade – Spirit Root.

A disciple with Nine Grade – Spirit Root will certainly be the elder in the future if he cultivated well enough.

Immediately afterward, another voice sounded.

“Second class, Nine Grade – Spirit Root, submission credit, qualified.” The appraisal man smiled, the other one before did not have credit, but that time he had the credit.