Perfection: I have a Tree of Ten Thousand Paths

The news of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion reached the Realm of the Void Gods, immediately causing a sensation.

Everyone was amazed by the two mischievous kids' ability to cause trouble. They probably had no equal in this regard, forcing the Butian Pavilion to search high and low to find them.

"The Heaven-Mending Pavilion, how pitiful."

"Sigh, they're already struggling like this even before they've mastered the basics, who knows what will happen in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone knew that the Patching Heaven Pavilion would be enjoying a lot of fun from now on.

The entire Realm of the Void Gods was abuzz with discussion. In no time, the baby and the fierce baby became the talk of the town, sparking countless speculations and eliciting bursts of laughter.

The Butian Pavilion, being in the eye of the storm, is the most pitiful, and is often ridiculed, making them indignant.

They vowed to find the baby and the fierce child, then lock them up in the Pure Land and settle accounts slowly.

However, after searching for a long time, they only found six precious bones. Shi Hao was so angry that he stared at the crowd with wide eyes, but dared not speak out. He could only feel resentful and unwilling.

Qi Shi'an wanted to laugh but dared not. He hadn't expected Shi Hao's method of hiding things to be so lame, that he could actually find six precious bones.

However, the two of them blended in with the four thousand disciples, their ordinary appearance making them quite safe. They constantly changed positions in the crowd, making it difficult for anyone to notice them.

The elders of the Butian Pavilion all had grim faces as they gathered together the more than one hundred geniuses from the second battlefield, scanning them one by one, trying to discern something.

In the end, Xiong Fei, Zhuo Yun, and the others could only reluctantly end the assessment, their eyes gleaming with greed as they stared at these geniuses, believing that the two brats might be mixed in with them.

However, Qi Shi'an's disguise technique was difficult to see through, so he was only glanced at by the resentful eyes of a few elders and not given much attention.

Xiong Fei, Elder Zhuo Yun, and the others were all unwilling to accept this, so they could only enter the Heaven-Mending Pavilion to investigate further.

They all agreed that the two brats must have sneaked into the Butian Pavilion.

As long as they're in the Butian Pavilion, they're not sure they can't catch them!

"It's over! From now on, you are disciples of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion and will receive the inheritance of the Ancient Pure Land."

"Alright, let's begin entering the mountain gate!"

Elder Zhuo Yun roared in resentment.

A large group of people walked out of the second battlefield and headed towards the mountain gate of Butian Pavilion.

Before the mountain gate, a group of young people were waiting. They were all disciples of various top forces and would enter the mountain gate with them.

Shi Hao stood in the crowd, watching the children around him cry. He also pretended to wipe away tears, grabbed an old man he didn't recognize, and sobbed.

Qi Shi'an stood to the side, completely dumbfounded, thinking, "What kind of operation is this? Starting the show with zero frames."

Shi Hao's actions completely baffled the old man, before he could even offer a few words of comfort.

He immediately stopped sobbing, said thank you, and then turned and left, leaving the old man alone in the wind, lost in thought.

"With your cunning, who can compare to you?" Qi Shi'an couldn't help but complain.

"Of course, if you're going to put on an act, you have to go all the way. Everyone's crying and sobbing, what can I do?" Shi Hao pouted and said dejectedly.

Finally, the huge mountain gate became much quieter. All the elders from the major tribes had left, taking with them the youths who had failed the test.

Four thousand people remained at the scene, a densely packed crowd. An old man sitting cross-legged on the large blue stone in front of the mountain gate was overwhelmed, as previous years only a few hundred people were accepted.

But this time there are too many, more than four thousand people. How to arrange them is a headache.

Xiong Fei, Zhuo Yun, and several other elders lowered their heads, feeling extremely angry.

This matter was handled so poorly that I felt utterly ashamed in front of the senior members of the sect.

The old man said helplessly, "That's fine then."

The mountain gate was grand, consisting of two stone mountains, majestic and solemn. Many elders from the Butian Pavilion appeared and led the children inside. The first thing they did was to pay homage to the statue of the ancestor.

The Butian Pavilion is vast and boundless, with towering mountains rising one after another, each with its own unique beauty. Above them are fine trees and pavilions, and below they are waterfalls cascading down.

Like a fairyland on earth, the place is filled with clouds and mist, and a peaceful atmosphere.

"Wow, it truly lives up to its reputation as an ancient pure land, brimming with spiritual energy and auspicious clouds."

This was Qi Shi'an's first time entering the ancient Pure Land. The place was filled with spiritual energy, lush trees, and waterfalls, and there were all kinds of auspicious birds and beasts. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Indeed, these creatures that fly in the sky, walk on the ground, and swim in the water look so plump and delicious!"

When Shi Hao first entered this place, he saw those auspicious birds and beasts and his mouth watered.

"Hey, don't be so obvious, or you'll give yourself away!"

Qi Shi'an was somewhat helpless. The way this little guy looked like he was about to feast whenever he saw a beast was exactly like a human-shaped little glutton.

"What does it matter? I'm already inside, what can they do to me!"

Shi Hao muttered to himself, saying he wasn't afraid, but quickly wiped the drool away with his hands.

Before long, they were led to a vast open space, surrounded by the radiant light of the surrounding sacred mountains. In the center stood a towering stone statue, carved from a single mountain.

"This is the founder of our Heaven-Mending Pavilion. Upon entering our pavilion, the first thing to do is to pay homage to our founder!"

The stone statue was enormous, but it had become mottled and dilapidated under the ravages of time, and could only be vaguely discerned as a human figure, yet it remained incredibly majestic.

"Paying homage to the patriarch!"

An elder shouted, leading more than four thousand children in a grand salute.

I never expected Shi Hao to be so restless.

He scratched his head, poked this and touched that, trying to connect with others, since they were all fellow disciples and would see each other often in the future.

As a result, the children were terrified and dared not be distracted during the grand ceremony, so they all stayed away from this plague god.

Shi Hao had no choice but to silently pray.

Half an hour later, all the rituals were completed, and everyone was preparing to retreat.

Suddenly, several powerful figures appeared on the platform, carrying two large rocks and rushing over.

"What is that? Is it a strange stone?" Many teenagers were curious.

Only Qi Shi'an kept his eyes fixed on Shi Hao, staring so intently that it gave him goosebumps.

"Show them all!" Elder Zhuo Yun shouted loudly, his face dark.

Two boulders were carried onto the high platform, facing the crowd, each revealing two lines of text engraved on it: "Divine Martial Prowess, Upright and Just!"

In heaven and on earth, only my fist is the greatest!

The teenagers below the stage immediately erupted in commotion. They had all entered the Realm of the Gods to some extent and naturally knew these words.

"The baby and the fierce baby!"

"It was left by those two oddball kids. Could it be that they really entered the Heaven-Mending Pavilion?"

"No way, we couldn't find it before, could they have really infiltrated?"

More than four thousand people exclaimed in surprise.

Elder Zhuo Yun had one of the rocks turned around, and with his back to everyone, another line of words appeared: "With a hammer in hand, I have the world at my command!"

While everyone was surprised, they couldn't help but laugh.

Only one outstanding young man in a silver robe clenched his fist and then quickly covered the bump on his forehead, because the bump was throbbing with pain from his excitement.

"It really was them! That baby!"

The silver-robed youth gritted his teeth. He guessed that it must have been the baby who had ambushed him. If it were a fierce child, he would never have turned back to return all the Heaven-Mending Stones to him. It could only be the baby!

Elder Xiong Fei, his face grim, said on the platform, "I think you all know who they are, right? These two brats are probably in our Heaven-Mending Pavilion. Now, I'm giving you a task..."

To everyone's surprise, Elder Xiong Fei issued a warrant for arrest, stating that anyone who discovers clues about the baby or the fierce child and reports it immediately will become a core disciple.

If someone discovers both the baby and the fierce child and reports it, they will not only become the most core disciple, but will also be rewarded with a treasure.

"Wow!"

The place instantly erupted in excitement, with over four thousand young men and women filled with elation! Not only did they gain status, but they also possessed powerful magical artifacts.

Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao exchanged a glance and both grinned. They had only just entered the sect and had already become wanted criminals in the Pure Land. It seemed they would have to be more careful in the future. If they were to be caught carelessly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Seize these two outrageous bastards!"

A group of newly arrived disciples shouted in unison, their voices incredibly loud.

Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao immediately slunk into the crowd, shouting after them, "Catch those two outrageous brats!"

"Alright, everyone go choose your masters." The elders waved their hands.

The two of them gathered together with a few people they had become acquainted with when they paid homage to the patriarch, and followed a senior sister in white to choose a master.

As a result, the places were packed, mainly because there were just too many people this year.

"Alright, these kids are mine and Zhuo Yun's responsibility now." Xiong Fei and Elder Zhuo Yun flew over.

"what?"

This left Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao dumbfounded. The two old men were so angry they almost vomited blood. Now that they were apprentices to these two old men, would they still have a good life in the future?

If their identities are ever exposed, those two old men will be the first to not let them off the hook.

In fact, Elder Xiong Fei and Elder Zhuo Yun were also helpless. Together they had taken in more than a hundred disciples. Did they have to teach them all by themselves?

Given that the assessment was their responsibility and they had caused such a huge mess, they had no choice but to take on the hard work.

After Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao were forced to choose a master, they were led by the senior sister in white towards a mountainous area.

During the process, the senior sister in white kept explaining some rules and solemnly warned them that they must never go to the dwelling place of the sacrificial spirits in the Patching Heaven Pavilion.

"A spirit sacrifice? I wonder if my Myriad Dao Tree Divine Liquid can delay its death," Qi Shi'an thought to himself.

He knew that, according to the original story, the spirit's lifespan was already limited, and death was inevitable.

But if His death could be slowed down, even by a year or two, it would be enough for him and Shi Hao to grow up.

"Alas, matters of life and death are left to fate," Qi Shi'an lamented in his heart.

The two elders temporarily stayed at the new disciples' residence. For several days in a row, the two elders only showed up once, and left in a hurry after explaining the bone script.

Qi Shi'an had also practiced his marksmanship a bit during this time. It has to be said that Butian Pavilion is really generous, providing its disciples with all kinds of weapons.

Although it's not a Noble Phantasm, it's still made from rare minerals.

He used up all the Divine Liquid of the Myriad Trees, and his cultivation officially broke through, opening the eighth cave heaven!

"Hey, happy life begins! By the way, why hasn't Maoqiu come in yet?" Shi Hao blinked his big eyes.

"Maybe he's hiding somewhere stealing medicinal herbs," Qi Shi'an said with a slight smile.

"Okay, let's leave it for now."

When Shi Hao heard what Qi Shi'an said, he also felt that it made sense, so he decided to ignore the fur ball for the time being.

In the following days, some geniuses were inexplicably selected, such as promising young men who performed amazingly on the second battlefield.