Two four-star individuals have absolutely no chance of passing the assessment unless their talent is exceptionally strong.
This is a complete disaster.
Fatty Shi almost burst into tears.
He stood helplessly before the examination pillar, completely bewildered.
The disciple being assessed also sighed.
"Give up, there's no hope!"
Fatty Shi shuddered.
yes!
There's no hope!
He knew he lacked talent.
If he truly had talent, he should have shown it long ago.
How could we have waited until now?
However, Fatty Shi did not hate Tang Xuan.
Even without taking the medicine, he still wouldn't pass the test.
It was all just the pathetic, dying struggle of a pitiful creature.
"There's a third pillar. Since we're already here, let's give it a try!"
Just as Fatty Shi was about to give up, Tang Xuan's voice came from behind him.
"Hold on, there's still a glimmer of hope; give up, and you're doomed!"
Fatty Shi shuddered, lost in thought.
The people who took the assessment later were unhappy.
"Damn it, if you can't achieve results, why don't you just give up? You're just sitting there doing nothing, trying to disgust others!"
"Exactly, I don't understand the point of continuing. Two four-star players are destined for elimination!"
"Get lost! The people behind us have been waiting for so long, they're getting impatient!"
Tang Xuan slowly turned his head, his eyes sweeping over the scene.
The martial artists who had just been making a fuss were struck dumb, their breathing becoming rapid and they were speechless.
That faint pressure seemed to strike directly at their souls, capable of swallowing them whole in an instant.
"Fine, I don't care if I get laughed at a little more!"
Fatty Shi gritted his teeth and strode over to the third jade pillar.
He closed his eyes and threw a punch.
Bang!
Amidst the dull thud, there was utter silence.
Fatty Shi's heart sank.
really!
No miracles!
Are your grades so bad that no one even wants to laugh at you anymore?
He sighed, and his mood actually relaxed.
Even if they enter the Ziwei Sect, they will only be at the lowest level of the outer sect, and they won't be of much help to their brothers and sisters.
Now I've finally given up and can go home and get back to work.
He was a martial artist after all, so hunting and doing hard labor shouldn't be a problem for him.
Fatty Shi turned around and walked up to Tang Xuan.
"Good luck, bro!"
After saying that, he started walking away.
But Tang Xuan grabbed him.
Where are you going?
Fatty Shi gave a wry smile: "Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, time to go home and work, where else can I go!"
Tang Xuan laughed and asked, "Does the Ziwei Sect allow an outer disciple to go home at will?"
Fatty Shi was taken aback.
A slightly trembling voice came from behind.
"Eight...eight-star talent? How is that possible?!"
Fatty Shi was taken aback and looked up.
The person standing behind Tang Xuan was also dumbfounded, staring at the same spot.
When Fatty Shi turned around, his mouth instantly opened wide enough to swallow an egg.
The potential jade pillar shone brightly, with eight star-like rays floating around it.
With a talent level of eight stars, this is a symbol of awakening the Dao body.
As long as one possesses a Dao Body, regardless of whether their Strength and Spiritual Energy are only four stars or even just one star, they can be admitted exceptionally.
This is the benefit of having a Daoist body.
Moreover, the fact that Fatty Shi was able to achieve an eight-star rating indicates that his Dao Body has been fully awakened, and he can be directly given resources to nurture him.
For the Ziwei Sect, anything that can be resolved with resources is no big deal.
At this moment, everyone finally took a serious look at Fatty Shi.
"Unsteady steps, a sign of exhaustion!"
"So it turns out he wasn't lacking in strength, but rather that he had run out of strength!"
"Not only was my strength exhausted, but my spiritual energy was also depleted. Only then could I achieve a four-star score!"
"Damn it, I thought it was a joke, but it turns out he was just pretending to be weak while actually being strong, making it seem like we were the joke!"
"..."
All the mockery vanished.
Strength is always the most effective way to silence doubts.
"Eight-star talent... qualified!"
The disciple taking the test took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
Upon hearing those two words, Fatty Shi burst into tears.
"Waaaaah... Thank you to my parents, thank you everyone for laughing at me, thank you to my brother for sponsoring me... Waaaaah..."
He cried and tried to lean on Tang Xuan, but Tang Xuan kicked him away.
"Stay away from me, you're already crying!"
Fatty Shi stood up, chuckled through his tears, and stood tall and proud next to the qualified disciple.
"Ahem, that fat guy has good talent. My Zhou Tian Society has abundant resources. Are you interested?"
Ah Qiang coughed and spoke.
Ma Su and Fang Rui followed closely behind.
Despite his lack of strength and spiritual energy, this fat guy has great talent.
Martial artists rely on talent; only with talent can they reach their full potential.
Although he is a four-star war god, in the eyes of the three guild leaders, Fatty Shi is far more valuable than Jin Huan.
The seven stars represent the potential awakening of the Dao body.
However, it is also possible that one may never awaken to this truth in their lifetime.
But the eight stars are different; they symbolize the awakening of the Dao body.
Having a Dao Body is like having a broad road ahead. Even if you're as stupid as a pig, you can still use resources to elevate your strength to a very high level.
Fatty Shi looked flattered.
Damn it!
Something I could only dream of actually happened right before my eyes.
Without a doubt, he would choose Zhou Tianhui.
After all, Zhou Tianhui is the strongest and has the most resources.
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