Spiritual energy cannot be generated through force.
Talent is even less likely.
Ning Rong knew that even a pig could have some talent.
For example, they can eat more and gain more weight.
These are all talents.
But only sporadically.
This means they have absolutely no talent.
This is definitely not normal.
For a moment, Ning Rong was dumbfounded.
She never expected that Tang Xuan, whom she looked down upon, would be so extraordinary.
"Master, you mean..."
Gongsun Da Niang looked at Tang Xuan in the crowd with a mysterious light in her eyes.
"His spiritual energy is sparse, his talent is sparse, yet this person possesses such a suppressive method. He is definitely not an ordinary person, and even I cannot see through his true strength!"
Ning Rong gasped in shock; she was utterly stunned.
Who is Gongsun Da Niang? A Saint Realm expert, her vision is terrifying.
To deceive her, one would need to be at least as strong as someone of the same level.
even……
Your Majesty!
Ning Rong's body trembled slightly.
The Emperor is joking.
If Tang Xuan were the Great Emperor, he could simply and openly come to visit.
The entire Ziwei Sect, including the sect leader and the patriarch, will personally come to welcome them.
Any request that isn't excessive can be fully met.
Why bother hiding yourself?
"Master, are you saying he... is also a Saint Realm expert?"
Ning Rong said in surprise.
Gongsun Da Niang hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.
"No, this person truly has no spiritual energy within him. My judgment is never wrong. I suspect that some unforeseen event caused his spiritual energy to disappear, and he has come to the Ziwei Sect seeking a solution!"
Let alone Ning Rong, even Gongsun Da Niang didn't believe that Tang Xuan was a Saint Realm or even a Great Emperor.
This is outrageous.
Ning Rong also breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it!
For a Saint Realm expert to participate in the assessment, it's like a Primordial Realm expert going to kill an ant.
That's outrageous!
"Keep an eye on this person!" After saying this, Gongsun Da Niang turned and left.
Ning Rong turned around, her eyes filled with an inexplicable meaning, and looked at Tang Xuan in the crowd.
There was no longer any disgust in my heart, only a deep curiosity.
Tang Xuan is like a wisp of fog; what lies within that fog?
...
The setting sun casts its last rays.
The assessment for all those who were assessed has finally come to an end.
A total of five thousand martial artists passed the test.
Among the remaining people, there may be some with good talent, but the Ziwei Sect no longer recruits them.
Those who succeeded were naturally happy and joyful.
Those who failed looked ashen-faced, staring silently at the vast Ziwei Sect.
The biggest blow in life is when a beautiful woman strips naked in front of you.
But he couldn't lift it.
Just one step away from entering the Ziwei Sect, but he has never been able to take that step.
How heartbreaking and cruel.
Many people looked at Tang Xuan with anger and resentment.
Because he occupied a spot.
That's just how people are.
It's easy to take out your anger on others.
The other disciples all achieved their results through genuine hard work.
Those who failed felt ashamed of their inferiority and naturally did not harbor much resentment.
But Tang Xuan was different.
He achieved an absurd result of having zero spiritual energy and zero talent, all under the watchful eyes of everyone.
If someone like that can get into the Ziwei Sect, but I can't, who can be convinced?
I'm afraid there's no one there!
However, Ning Rong personally acknowledged that Tang Xuan's entry into the Ziwei Sect was Gongsun Da Niang's intention.
Who dares to disobey?
Clap clap clap!
The disciples of the Ziwei Sect clapped their hands a few times during the assessment.
"New members, listen up! Line up and collect your clothes, weapons, and point tokens!"
Following the disciples undergoing the assessment, everyone truly stepped into the Ziwei Sect.
From the outside, the Ziwei Sect looks the same.
When you actually enter the Ziwei Sect, it's a completely different story.
The vast Ziwei Sect is surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, brimming with spiritual energy, and filled with rare herbs.
The awakened beasts frolicked in the mountains, showing no fear of humans.
The disciples coming and going were all powerful experts at the Innate Realm.
That sharp gaze sent chills down everyone's spines.
It's like watching a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Soon, everyone received their outer gate uniforms and a standard weapon.
"In the Ziwei Sect, everything depends on points. Here are your point tokens; they contain one hundred newcomer points. You'll soon find out what they're for! Live well!"
After the disciple finished speaking, he turned and left.
No sooner had he left than Ah Qiang and the others followed.
"New members, come over here and hand over your points as a membership fee!"
Upon hearing this, all the martial artists were stunned.
Someone shouted.
"These points are ours, why should we give them to you!"
Ah Qiang glanced sideways at the shouting martial artist and suddenly burst out.
With a bang.
The martial artist was sent flying backward, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, before crashing heavily to the ground.
"Why should we? Because we have the bigger fist!"
Ah Qiang shook his fist and gave a sinister laugh.
"You're new recruits, and you're all well-fed, so you'll have to go hungry for a few days, understand?"
"You're getting three breaths. If you don't hand it over, I'll break your arms and legs!"
"Don't think that you can rest easy just because you've entered the Ziwei Sect. Your nightmare begins now!"
These words turned the faces of the five thousand new martial artists pale.
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