"The Northern Underworld Divine Palace only recruits disciples once every eight hundred years. All the cultivators in the Northern Underworld Continent should be excited. We didn't arrive early, so we didn't encounter many people."
"That's right. The requirements for recruiting disciples at the Northern Underworld Divine Palace are extremely high. It is said that many people go each time, but only a small number are accepted."
"Everyone wants to try their luck. Even if they don't get selected, it doesn't matter. They've still gained some experience."
As they spoke, their eyes were filled with hope.
Wei Qinghe quickly recalled some things she had seen in the giant's inheritance.
The giant seemed to be related to that shrine, but there was very little information about the shrine in the giant's memory.
He seemed to be deliberately avoiding thinking about the shrine.
Wei Qinghe said, "Fellow Daoists are right. We were just trying our luck. Even if we weren't selected, we still gained something and didn't live in vain."
“My name is Mao Kai. In that case, let’s travel together.” The first cultivator to speak was quite talkative.
He then introduced his companions to the group, "This is Miao Haoyuan, Gan Hongjie..."
"The Emperor caresses the moon."
"Wei Qinghe".
"Longcheng."
The two groups introduced themselves and then headed deeper into the area.
Mao Kai started talking non-stop the whole way.
From his words, Wei Qinghe and the other two gained a deeper understanding of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace.
“We came from a remote town, and we’ve heard a lot about giants along the way. Perhaps it’s because our place is so remote that we’ve never seen any giants.”
Wei Qinghe feigned ignorance and curiosity as she spoke.
Are there giants in the Northern Underworld Palace?
"Your town is far too backward; you don't even know about giants." Gan Hongjie, who already looked down on the group, became even more disdainful.
"It's not that we don't know, we do know, we just haven't seen it before, so we're a little curious," Wei Qinghe quickly said, as if trying to save face.
Mao Kai quickly spoke up, knowing that Gan Hongjie spoke without thinking, "There are several very powerful giants in the Northern Underworld Divine Palace, but most of the giants stay within their own clans. Only a very small number of outstanding individuals can enter the Northern Underworld Divine Palace, and the giants of ordinary immortal sects look down on them."
"I see." Wei Qinghe looked as if she had just realized something.
"Why don't we use teleportation?" Long Cheng suddenly asked after walking for an unknown amount of time.
We are all cultivators, why bother to go through all this trouble step by step?
Mao Kai sighed heavily, "It seems you really don't know much about the Northern Underworld Divine Palace. I really don't know how you knew that the Northern Underworld Divine Palace was recruiting disciples this time."
"The area of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace has a special formation, and apart from their own disciples, no one else can enter or leave without permission."
Long Cheng was somewhat incredulous; he was a member of the Merfolk.
He teleported away instantly, but less than a second after he left, he heard a loud bang.
Long Cheng's figure crashed into a barrier and was thrown back by a great force.
Fortunately, Wei Qinghe acted in time, her spiritual power quickly wrapping around Long Cheng's waist, and she managed to pull him back with a forceful pull.
The group walked through the snow for several days before finally seeing the majestic Northern Underworld Palace amidst the blizzard.
The exterior of the Beiming Divine Palace is similar to that of an imperial palace, and it looks very imposing.
Because the group arrived relatively late, there was a large, dense crowd in front of them.
They were all clearly there to participate in the recruitment of disciples for the Northern Underworld Divine Palace.
"So many people?" Miao Haoyuan had said before that it would be best to be selected, but even if he wasn't, he would still have seen the world.
But who doesn't come with hope? And who wouldn't want to become a disciple of the Northern Underworld Divine Palace once they've arrived?
But seeing so many people ahead of him, he felt that he might really just be a runner-up.
It immediately deflated like a punctured balloon.
"Since we're already here, how can we get discouraged until the very end?" Wei Qinghe could tell that he was about to give up.
Miao Haoyuan deliberately lowered his voice and said, "What do you know, little girl? Do you know who those people in front are? You've never seen the Giants before, have you? See that man in the gray Taoist robe? That's the young patriarch of the Giants—Wu Tianqi."
Wei Qinghe looked at Wu Tianqi. This man had an extraordinary bearing and was surrounded by fire elemental power, so even in this setting, he was still wearing a thin Taoist robe and did not feel cold at all.
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