Looking at Elder Yang's expression, Qinchuan knew that no one was optimistic about him. It was hard to say whether he could survive or not.
At the same time, the young men were also sizing each other up.
"This is my disciple, Liu Yang." Elder Yang introduced the girl behind him.
Liu Yang was seventeen or eighteen years old, and her strength should be at the first stage of Martial Grandmaster. However, Qinchuan could tell that she was talented and had a solid foundation.
However, the cold-looking young man and the shy young man behind Chen Hong were not inferior at all.
There were hundreds of young men gathered here, and almost all of them were at the Martial Grandmaster realm. Only a few of them were at the Perfected Martial Grandmaster realm, but they were younger, around fifteen or sixteen years old.
Once again, Qinchuan felt the vastness of this world. There were so many geniuses among the martial artists, and his cultivation was only considered average.
Only a few of them were from the Fengyang Dynasty, about twenty to thirty of them. The rest were from other countries or dynasties.
The Jiuling Sect was a great power that stood behind several Dynasties and Countries. When the sect recruited members, they would give each Dynasty and Country a certain number of slots. This was also some of the benefits that the Jiuling Sect gave to the powers under their jurisdiction.
Most of these people had a high status. They were genius disciples of certain sects, nobles, and royalty.
"That girl is Princess Jian Hong of the Tianyun Dynasty."
Qinchuan could only listen to the conversations around him, and he could learn a lot of information from them. Elder Yang's reaction made Qinchuan even more certain that he would have a hard time in the Jiuling Sect.
Qin Chuan also saw Princess Sword Rainbow. She was a young girl who was about the same age as him. Her figure was slim and slim, and she gave off an elegant and noble aura. Her facial features were exquisite and full of spirit.
His cultivation was also at the first stage of Martial Grandmaster, similar to Qinchuan …
Liu Yang seemed to be looking at Qin Chuan with great interest, but after Elder Yang whispered a few words to him, he lost interest.
Qin Chuan's hearing ability was extremely good. Naturally, he had heard some of the things that were said. He was just talking about the pros and cons of the sect, saying that his path in the Jiuling Sect was going to be tough. Whether or not he could even survive was a problem.
Qinchuan glanced at them disdainfully.
This gaze was seen by Elder Yang and Liu Yang. This gaze was indeed lethal. Liu Yang was also a super genius, and geniuses were all prideful. She directly gave Qinchuan a look of disdain, as though saying, "Let's see how long you can be proud."
Qinchuan shook his head and ignored him.
This made Liu Yang even more unhappy. At this time, a young man looked at Qinchuan and said, "Kid, hurry up and apologize to little sister Liu 'er."
Qin Chuan knew who this young man was. He had paid special attention to him earlier, and he was most likely in his early twenties. He was probably the oldest of the group, but his cultivation was also the strongest.
Although he was the strongest young genius here, he had a slight age advantage.
"Brother Sima, this brat doesn't know what's good for him," Liu Yang said to the young man.
"Alright, stop fooling around!" Elder Yang quickly said.
This young man was called Sima Yu, and he was a genius of the Sima Clan in the Tianyun Dynasty's Imperial City. The Sima Clan was an ancient clan with a long history and a strong foundation. They were also one of the major forces in the Tianyun Dynasty.
"Kid, just you wait!" Sima Yu gave Qinchuan a cold smile.
Qinchuan couldn't be bothered with him.
The more he acted like this, the more Liu Yang looked down on him. She snorted in disdain.
Zhai Xing had told him that the Jiuling Sect had requirements for recruitment.
Although the Jiuling Sect had given the quota for those who were affiliated with the Jiuling Sect during their recruitment, there was still an assessment. There was only one assessment, and that was to test one's talent and aptitude.
Apart from testing one's talent and aptitude, there was also an age requirement. They couldn't be older than 25 years old, and their cultivation base couldn't be lower than late-stage Martial Dao grandmaster.
Talent and aptitude came first. If one's talent and aptitude were too poor, they wouldn't be chosen no matter how high their cultivation base was.
Sima Yu, Liu Yang, Red Princess, the young man in black, the shy young man, and a pair of brothers …
Qinchuan took a look at those who had decent talent and aptitude.
Among them, there was a young man with a special body constitution, an inborn spiritual body. He was about the same age as Qinchuan and was a second-stage Martial Dao grandmaster. His name was Duan Lang. In Qinchuan's opinion, this person was the strongest among them. His talent and aptitude should be the highest as well.
Time passed bit by bit, from day to night, and then to dawn.
The sun had just risen, and golden light shone in all directions. Some of the mist in the mountains had also dispersed, revealing the outline of the Nine Spirit Mountain. However, it was still a little unclear, but Qin Chuan could see it clearly with his golden divine eyes.
This place was huge and vast. It was surrounded by endless mountains. The spiritual qi was abundant, and the mountains could gather spiritual energy. Moreover, there were nine spiritual veins at the bottom of Jiuling Mountain.
The vegetation was lush and green, and there were also some herb fields.
The mountains were undulating, and there were many huge palaces of different heights, looking solemn and sacred. Qinchuan felt the huge waves of the formation again.
The bigger the sect, the more common the formation was. Formation was an indispensable ability for a sect, and there were many aspects that couldn't be operated without the formation.
Unfortunately, he knew nothing about formation. He had to learn it if he had the chance. With the help of the golden divine eyes and Overwhelming Tyrant Body, it would be a waste not to learn formation.
Formation masters. Powerful formations were very popular. Very few people would offend a formation master. That was because a powerful formation master could trap an entire sect to death if he wanted to …
Of course, it would also require a very strong formation master. It wasn't easy to set up a formation that could trap a sect to death. The requirements were extremely strict. There were only a few records of such a formation master in the history books, and most of them were just rumors.
From afar, a few figures flew over at high speed.
"The assessment is about to begin!"
"They're here, they're here!"
There was a commotion in the surroundings.
Soon, a few figures appeared in front of the crowd. There were five young men and a middle-aged man. He was tall and wore black armor, and his aura was overbearing.
"Greetings, Deacon!" Elder Chen Hong, Elder Yang, and the others bowed to the middle-aged man respectfully.
Needless to say, the younger generation followed suit and bowed to the elders.
Qinchuan couldn't see the cultivation of this Deacon, and even the cultivation of those five young men was a little unreal.
Qinchuan's heart stirred. Could this Deacon Elder have already surpassed the strength of a Martial Grandmaster?
Too strong!
"Alright, everyone, follow me!"
The Deacon casually glanced below, and Qinchuan suddenly felt like his body was penetrated by something. Not only Qinchuan, but almost everyone had the same feeling.
What strength is this, so terrifying.
Walking along the stairs and entering a stone door, Qinchuan saw a crystal pillar-like thing, and there were ten stars inside. Qinchuan wasn't unfamiliar with this thing, it was used to measure talent, just that it was bigger than the one in Immortal Cloud Sect.
"Let's start measuring talent. Line up into three rows. Step forward, register first, then take the test."
The people below consciously lined up into three rows.
…
"Those who have nine spirit stones, line up here!"
Suddenly, a voice was heard, and a man who looked like a young man walked over.