Chapter Seventeen: Wish Fulfillment

ly, a line of distorted script, like ripples in water, appeared on the door. Upon closer inspection, it read: "To enter the Mirage Realm, fifty merit points are required."Lu Ye was taken aback. This...Pang Hai said that people would soon come to distribute some things to Lu Ye and the others, allowing them to make some choices. As a cultivator of the Zhengqi Gate, he undoubtedly knew the subsequent articles.

As expected, soon after he left, all those who had passed the test and possessed jade tokens were summoned to a location.

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Thousands of former slaves had been rescued, but now there were only over a hundred left standing here, a mere ten percent.

Everyone stood quietly there. A cultivator came over and handed out a piece of paper to each person. Lu Ye took one and looked down. On the paper, ten names of sects were written from top to bottom.

These must be the sects that came to attack the Xie Yue Valley this time.

Each school is followed by its grade.

Among them, the Zhengqimen and Qingyumen are undoubtedly first-class. The remaining sects have a wide range of ranks, mostly from fourth to seventh class.

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Behind the rank, there is another line of characters, indicating the sects covered by this sect. They are all the information that Pang Hai mentioned earlier.

Lu Ye was actually quite grateful to Pang Hai at this moment, otherwise he probably wouldn't understand the content on this piece of paper right now.

"That's the truth!" The cultivator responded calmly. "Therefore, don't think about reaching the pinnacle in one step. Even if you choose a first-class sect, it will be useless if your aptitude and talent are insufficient."

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Then someone asked, “What if none of the three sects I chose choose me”

"Then there's no point in practicing. Afterwards, you will be placed with those who have no aptitude for cultivation!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many who had been harboring false hope grew suddenly wary.

For this group of Lu Ye, being able to enter the sect and cultivate was undoubtedly the best way out. No one would want to miss it.

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The last one in the line, Bi Xue Zong, was shockingly a ninth-rank sect. I didn't even notice it just now.

The situation is now clear. Over a hundred people who underwent the examination need to choose three sects among them. While this task doesn't seem difficult, there is actually some hidden competition taking place behind the scenes.

If too many people from the same sect are chosen, then a batch of them will definitely be eliminated.

Lu Ye clutched his jade pendant, sighing in his heart. His talent as a single leaf was utterly useless in this kind of situation.

It's always worth a try.

Considering his own assets, including the fire auxiliary gold, Lu Ye gradually formed a plan in his heart.

The cultivator who was speaking had a table in front of him, on which there were several brushes and an inkstone.

One after another, people stepped forward, picked up a pen and made marks on their paper, along with the jade pendant, they handed it to the cultivator.

Soon, over a hundred people were left with only about half.

Yu Xiaod ie walked over and said, "Lu Gege, have you made a decision"

"Hmm... I have it."

Yu Xiadie said, "Then let's go together"

"Go ahead first, I'll think about it." Lu Ye had already made a decision, but remembering his own talent as a single leaf, he was still unsure.

Ten families, more than a hundred people in total. On average, each family could take in over ten people, but this was the most ideal distribution. Lu Ye was certain that the Zhengqi Sect and Qingyu Sect would at most only accept two or three people as a gesture, they wouldn't take many.

This way, other sects would have more people to recruit.u, am I not"Besides, it wouldn't make sense for a man to be punished like this. The women were whipped until their backs were bloody and raw. A man wouldn't suffer as badly. Old One-Eyed's brutality i...