The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

The foundation is laid at birth, the elixir is formed at the age of ten, and the infant is condensed within fifty years.

In the past, this was something that no one dared to even think about.

But in the Wu family, this is a very common thing. If you cannot cultivate to the corresponding level within the specified time, you will be ridiculed.

Seeing that everyone had been beaten to a certain extent, Butler Wu spoke.

"I will send someone over to teach you the rules. Once you have learned most of the rules, I will assign you tasks."

"work?"

Someone questioned, "Aren't we going to enter Tiandaoyuan?"

"It seems that the person who sent you here didn't explain it clearly."

The butler glanced at the person who raised the question with an indifferent look.

“Not everyone is qualified to enter Tiandao Academy. You will learn the rules of my Wu family for a year, and then take the assessment.

This test will determine your future. The corporal will return to Canglan to manage the Canglan world for our Wu family. The sergeant will stay in the Wu family to serve the young masters and young ladies.
Only the senior officers are qualified to enter the lower house of Tiandao Academy."

When everyone heard this, they were all silent.

Even if you were a servant in the Wu family, you would be divided into different classes.

For a moment, they didn't know whether they should sigh at the Wu family's power or lament their own misfortune.

After Butler Wu left, a fat female consul took charge of everyone and taught them the rules.

She smiled friendly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm much easier to talk to than Butler Wu.

Moreover, like you, I was once a cultivator who walked out of the cave, and I understand your feelings very well. "

These words suddenly brought the female consul closer to everyone.

Everyone's expressions relaxed and they couldn't help but ask the questions that concerned them most.

"Mr. Consul, what is the level of cultivation of the Wu family's great power?"

"We have become slaves of the Wu family. Do we have to be slaves for the rest of our lives?"

The female consul looked at everyone with pity and said, "Above the Nascent Soul is the Spiritual Transformation Realm. This barrier between the Nascent Soul and the Spiritual Transformation Realm has stopped countless people.

But above the Divine Transformation, there is the Void Refining, and the Body Fusion…

Each realm is a checkpoint that blocks countless cultivators.

In the eyes of the Wu family's great powers, you are no different from ordinary people with no cultivation."

Everyone looked unhappy.

As the geniuses of the Cang Lan Realm, their talents were undoubtedly outstanding, but even they were not 100% sure that they could break through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Not to mention the realms above Nascent Soul, which they have never even heard of.

The female consul took in the expressions of the crowd and comforted them.

"Don't worry, as long as you understand your own identity and do your work with peace of mind, the Wu family will help you practice. However, how far you can go in the future depends on your own potential."

"Mr. Consul, you haven't answered the second question yet. Do we have a chance to tear off the brand of the Wu family's slaves?"

Hearing this, the female consul's eyes became more compassionate.

She sighed in her heart and said silently, no.

Important resources have been monopolized, and the road to the top has long been blocked.

It was almost impossible for the later generations to break out of the siege under the joint blockade of the Wu family and other families. But on the surface, she smiled and nodded. After all, if there is no carrot hanging in front of it, the donkey will not work.

“Yes, but this road is difficult and is still very far away from you now.

For you, the most important thing is to familiarize yourself with the Wu family rules as soon as possible and get good grades in the assessment."

Because of the female consul's "heartfelt talk", everyone was no longer so resistant to learning the rules and accepted their new identities resignedly.

The Wu family is a wealthy and powerful family with many rules. Even in the courtyard of an unpopular young master or young lady from the side branch, there are dozens of servants ready to take orders at any time.

After learning the rules for a month, everyone finally got a day off and looked a little relieved.

Someone complained quietly, “The Wu family’s rules are too strict, and we have to study day and night, without even a moment’s rest.

I had originally planned to take advantage of the evening to practice, but in the end I had no time at all."

Someone immediately agreed, "Who said it wasn't true? If I had known that it would be like this in the upper realm, I might not have come. Senior Suxi is really cheating me."

A disciple of Piaomiao Palace snorted coldly, "My master is not cheating you. She said it very clearly that if you don't come to the upper realm, you will not be able to condense your infant. This is your own choice!"

"But she didn't say that we will become servants of the Wu family, and we have to pass the test before we can enter Tiandao Academy."

Zhou Tong snorted coldly at the noise made by the crowd in front of him.

"Okay, you've been learning the rules for so long, but you still don't know what's going on? You dare to speak ill of the master in private, do you want to die?"

Everyone subconsciously fell silent, and then someone sneered unwillingly.

"We are not spineless demon cultivators like you who happily run away with tails wagging when someone gives us a bone."

"That's right. I have finally seen it this time. The demon cultivators of your Xuanyin Sect all flatter the superiors and bully the inferiors. They are born to be slaves."

Zhou Tong curled his lips, but his expression was cold.

"You are not destined to be slaves, so why do you bow down to us like we do when you see those young masters and young ladies?"

Everyone's expression suddenly turned ugly.

These days, everyone was taught etiquette by the female consul, and they often bowed to the young masters and young ladies.

"Zhou Tong, you are arguing with us here, what kind of ability do you have? If you have the guts, why don't you go and argue with the masters?"

Zhou Tong curled his lips sarcastically. This was called the master, and he even dared to say that he had backbone.

He was too lazy to argue with them, so he followed Meng Wan and Li Yuanyuan into their room.

After closing the door, he cast a barrier to prevent others from eavesdropping on the conversation between the three.

Then he looked at the two of them, his eyes revealing a sharp edge.

"What are your plans? You are not going to stay here and be a slave for the rest of your life, are you?"

Although the people of the Xuanyin Sect are aware of the times and have adapted well to their new identities, they would certainly be unwilling to be house slaves for the rest of their lives.

Meng Wan sighed and felt a little depressed.

"Now that things have come to this, what else can we do? We can't just die because of our dignity."

"Junior Sister Meng, we are not at the end of our rope yet, how can you give up so easily?"

Li Yuanyuan disagreed and said, "Butler Wu said that if you become a senior sergeant, you can enter the Tiandao Academy to practice Taoism. Perhaps we can find out the specific content of the assessment."

Zhou Tong nodded, "Senior Sister Li is right. Entering Tiandao Academy may be our only hope to escape from slavery."

Meng Wan managed to cheer herself up a bit, "So, brothers and sisters, tell me what we should do? Just tell me, as long as it is doable, I will definitely do it." (End of this chapter)