Upon hearing Chu Mo's words, everyone around him stared at him as if he were a fool.
Their faces were filled with disbelief, and some even sneered with schadenfreude.
"Where did this idiot come from? Instead of joining the Overlord Sect, he actually wants to join the Azure Sky Immortal Sect?"
"Is it possible that he is inexperienced and therefore unaware of the prestige of the Overlord Sect?"
"Haha, that's quite possible. I wonder how much he'll regret it when he finds out?"
The Batian Sect disciples, who had initially looked displeased, finally realized what was happening.
Although Batianmen is one of the strongest sects in the surrounding counties, it is normal that many villagers have never traveled far and do not know about it.
So the middle-aged man patiently and arrogantly explained:
"Boy, you may not know how terrifying our Overlord Sect is. We are one of the strongest sects in the four surrounding prefectures."
"There are tens of thousands of talented disciples, eight Nascent Soul stage elders, and the sect leader is a Nascent Soul stage expert. Join us, and your future will be bright."
At this point, he glanced coldly at the Qingcang Immortal Sect and said disdainfully:
"As for the Qingcang Immortal Sect you want to join, it only has a few hundred disciples. Do I need to say more about which is better or worse?"
To be honest, Chu Mo was very shocked when he heard this. It truly lived up to its reputation as one of the strongest sects in the four prefectures.
Eight Nascent Soul cultivators and at least one Deity Transformation cultivator!
This power is enough to sweep across the Earth; even Lingyin Village might not be able to stop it.
This is just one of the stronger sects in a certain province.
What about the other sects in Lingfeng Kingdom?
Once the Burial Abyss of Gods opens, it won't just be cultivators from one country eyeing Lingyin Village.
There are also other forces in the Southern Region, and even cultivation sects throughout the entire Kunlun Realm.
Master once said that the divine artifact was a treasure that could help one attain the highest level of enlightenment.
The "highest realm" he spoke of was probably the realm of immortals.
No cultivator could resist such temptation.
Since Lingyin Village has survived in the Burial God Abyss for ten thousand years, it is inevitable that people will suspect that it has obtained a divine artifact.
Furthermore, it is highly likely that the former mortal enemies of the Xuantian Sect have already discovered the secret of the Xuantian Sect disciples hiding in the forbidden area.
At that time, the forbidden area will be opened...
Lingyin Village will be destroyed!
I saw him staring blankly into space.
The middle-aged man from the Overlord Sect, thinking he was already interested, couldn't help but smugly urge him on:
"What are you doing, go and test it."
Chu Mo came to his senses but ignored the middle-aged man and the burly man from the Qingcang Immortal Sect.
Because he's still clueless and hasn't told Chu Mo how to test it.
Instead, he looked at the beautiful and spirited woman next to the burly man.
The woman was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, dressed in a white long gown, with skin as white as snow and a graceful figure.
Her strikingly beautiful face, radiating heroic spirit, coupled with her extraordinary and refined temperament, makes her beauty unique and captivating.
She was practically a cultivation version of Mulan, and Chu Mo immediately felt a fondness for her.
"My fairy sister, how should I test myself?"
The woman's lips curled up slightly, and a happy smile appeared in her eyes.
Then she pointed to an ancient bronze compass-shaped plate in front of her, her red lips slightly parted.
"If you have cultivated before, simply place your hand on the raised part in the middle of the jade plate and activate your Yuan energy."
The woman's voice was clear and pleasant to listen to.
Only then did everyone realize what was happening.
The young man once again ignored the Overlord Sect and chose the Azure Sky Immortal Sect instead.
They couldn't understand this outcome, and neither could Fan Tong, the middle-aged man from Batianmen.
As an outer sect steward of the Batian Sect, this young man's disregard deeply offended him.
But in public, he couldn't possibly lay a hand on them.
Otherwise, if word gets out, it won't just be him who loses face, but also the entire Batian Sect.
He couldn't afford the consequences.
But he couldn't hold back his anger, and with a gloomy smile, he said:
"Kid, missing out on Batianmen will be a loss for your whole life. Don't regret it."
"There's nothing to regret. The Qingcang Immortal Sect has a long history and profound foundation. Joining it was the right choice."
Chu Mo's tone was very firm.
Upon hearing this, the people from the Qingcang Immortal Sect burst into laughter and cheered, their gazes toward Chu Mo becoming increasingly pleasing.
The sect has been declining for thousands of years, and it has long since changed from recruiting disciples once every ten years to once every five years, and then once every three years.
In recent decades, it has become an annual event.
Even so, they still couldn't recruit many good disciples.
This time it's even worse!
The ten-day recruitment period has passed seven days, but only five people have been recruited.
The reason is that the Overlord Sect suddenly came to our doorstep to compete for the genius.
Many people who originally intended to join the Qingcang Immortal Sect were also lured away by the Batian Sect.
Even the five recruited were only spared because their families lived nearby and they had admired the Qingcang Immortal Sect since childhood.
Seeing Chu Mo publicly disregard Batianmen fills me with joy.
The nausea and frustration I felt over the past few days have dissipated considerably.
"Hmph, look how happy you are. This kind of person wouldn't even be as good as a menial disciple in the Batian Sect. You think you've found a treasure."
Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Fan Tong became angry and disgusted.
"Uncle Fan is right. This person may seem to have an extraordinary temperament, but cultivation talent is not determined by appearance."
"That's right, at most he's just a low-grade talent. If someone like that goes to Batian Sect, he'll be destined to be a menial laborer for life."
The other disciples of the Overlord Sect immediately began to mock him with disdain.
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