Tianyuan Xuanxian

Chapter 10 Zhao Cheng
At this moment, the old man on the stage slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and made a downward gesture, saying:
"quiet!"

The voice was not loud, but extremely majestic, as if it had some kind of magic. The people around, whether they were making a fuss or chatting, all shut up and turned their eyes to the two people on the stage.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

Then, amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd, the old man turned to the child beside him, raised his hand and saluted respectfully, and said softly:
"Junior Master, almost everyone has arrived."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and turned their eyes to the boy in green, and the discussion started again.

"Did I hear correctly? That immortal master actually called that little boy 'Uncle Master'!"

"I heard that too. I thought the immortal was responsible for recruiting disciples for the Yuntian Sect this time, but I didn't expect them to send a little boy!"

"Yes, the Yuntian Sect is too careless about this matter. In this case, who would dare to entrust their children to them?"

"Shh~ Don't talk too much. Maybe that little boy is the reincarnation of an old immortal who has returned to youth. Didn't you hear that old immortal call him Junior Master?"

"This elder brother is right. It's better not to provoke the Immortal Master's wrath..."

……

Listening to the discussions from the audience, the boy's expression did not change at all, but the old man showed a hint of displeasure on his face.

He just stood up and swung his sleeves, and suddenly an invisible momentum swept around.

"Anyone who makes noise again will be disqualified from becoming a disciple of the Yuntian Sect!"

For a moment, everyone in the audience fell silent.

Indeed, the reason they gathered here was to hope that the two people on the stage would take a liking to their children and take them up the mountain to become immortals.

Either for the future of the children, or for the success of one person to bring prosperity to the whole family.

If the child loses this chance to become an immortal because of a few words from me, I will regret it to death.

You should know that the Yuntian Sect only recruits disciples once every ten years, and each time only accepts children under the age of fifteen. If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance in your life!
"Yuntian Sect, what a coincidence!"

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Chen Xuan was overjoyed!
I was just worrying about where to find the Yuntian Sect, but I didn't expect that I would find it without any effort this time!

Seeing the audience quiet down, the little boy took a step forward and his demeanor suddenly changed.

If everyone had previously mistakenly thought that the child was the old man's disciple, then now when everyone looked at him again, they would only think that the old man was just a servant beside the child.

Chen Xuan was amazed when he noticed the change in the child's temperament.
"The methods of the immortal on the mountain are truly miraculous. He can even change his own aura at will!"

Then, the little boy coughed lightly and said:

"Everyone, I am Li Kuangyi, a direct disciple of the Yuntian Sect's Patriarch Bai Jinyan. Today, I am accompanying Song Xu, the outer sect deacon of Jiling Peak, to preside over the Yuntian Sect's recruitment of disciples."

"The Yuntian Sect only accepts mortal disciples under the age of fifteen. If you have already cultivated, you can be older than fifteen, but you cannot be older than thirty..."

After saying this, he did not make any movement. Only a buzzing sound was heard, and the long sword behind Li Kuangyi suddenly came out of its sheath and shot straight into the sky.

A moment later, accompanied by a dragon roar like the beating of a drum, the long sword hanging high in the sky fell rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it was firmly inserted in the center of the platform.

"This sword can test a person's aptitude and strength. Those who meet the requirements can come on stage. After grasping the hilt, anyone who can make the dragon sculpture's eyes light up will pass the test!"

As soon as these words were spoken, dozens of young men rushed to the platform, forming a long line. After thinking for a moment, Chen Xuan slowly followed at the end of the line.

Firstly, Chen Xuan didn't want to attract too much attention. Secondly, Chen Xuan had never seen an immortal come to his village to recruit disciples since he could remember.

Since the two immortals from the Yuntian Sect came here specifically to recruit disciples, it meant that a large number of these young men must be talented, and he also wanted to use this opportunity to see the gap between himself and others.

The young man ranked first couldn't wait to step forward and grip the hilt of the sword tightly. Chen Xuan carefully observed his every move.

But even though the young man's face turned red, the two dragon eyes on the dragon head carving on the hilt of the sword did not react at all.

At the same time, a man and woman in the stands, who seemed to be the boy's parents, had emotions surging in their eyes, seeming lonely and helpless.

As natives, they had both been tested for aptitude when they were young, but the fact that they were still here spoke volumes...

Seeing that the young man was still holding the hilt of the sword and was unwilling to let go, Li Kuangyi frowned slightly and said lightly:

"Go down."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the young man's body swayed a few times, but he still insisted on standing where he was.

A hint of surprise flashed across Li Kuangyi's face. When he said that sentence just now, he mixed it with a magic from the immortal family, which could affect the soul of the person being cast the spell, achieving a similar method of bewitching people.

Although it was a low-level spell, with his cultivation level, even those who had only half a foot in the cultivation realm would obey his orders, not to mention ordinary people. The young man in front of him only staggered a few times...

However, the white-haired old man Song Xu standing by did not notice the change in Li Kuangyi's expression. He stretched out his hand to drive the young man off the stage, but was glared back by Li Kuangyi.

The people standing behind the young man started to criticize him when they saw him staying where he was.

"Go away, you unqualified piece of trash! Don't waste my time waiting!"

"That's right, the Immortal Master told you to get off, why don't you get off now!"

"If you ask me, trash is trash. Without even this much vision, you still dream of cultivating immortality?!"

"Useless wretch, you still refuse to give up, are you determined to anger the Immortal and punish us?"

Even the people in the audience started to boo:
"Where are his parents? Is he some unwanted bastard? Get him out of here!"

"Yes, get down here quickly! Don't delay the child I'm waiting for to take the aptitude test!"

Vicious words entered the boy's ears one after another. At the same time, a pressure suddenly poured down on the boy's shoulders, causing his knees to bend suddenly and he almost fell to the ground.

Li Kuangyi took action.

At this moment, the boy felt as if he was carrying a heavy object weighing hundreds of pounds, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to kneel down.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was trying hard to stand up.

"I, Zhao Qie, will never kneel before the gods or demons of heaven and earth in this life. I will only kneel before my parents. As long as my parents don't speak up, no one can make me give up!"

However, at this moment, a crying voice reached Zhao Qie's ears clearly amidst the endless insults:

"Child, come down. Let's stop being immortals and go home with our parents."

(End of this chapter)