In the far mountanious part of eastern Tianlu contiment lies a small town named zishan.
Everyone from the town seems to be rushing towards the central plaza.
The sun deity in the sky seems like he is in rough mood. He is shining extra brightly today.
"Bloody hell, why is it so hot here. Its not even the peak of summer."
A boy seeming around 12-14 cursing loudly as he seems to move toward the central plaza as everyone. He looks bulky for someone of his age. Every girl passing by seems to glance at him. He pushed through the crowd and stood beside teenagers who were in the line.
'Its finally happening! Its time to join Xiantian sect.'
At the center there stood a middleage man with daoist robe. He seems like a sage who have decended to mortal relm.
He looks at the crowd of teenagers and flicks his wrist and takes out the note provided by the village cheif.