The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal - Chapter 1748

Chapter 1748: Chapter 1748: Recruiting Eleventh Generation Disciples

Star Ring Center.

Yao Yue was deducing the laws and array patterns of the Dao Stele, then deciphering them to compare and combine with the formation of the Dao Stele Shards from Divine Sword City.

Ye Feng assisted on the side.

His comprehension was high, but it didn’t mean invincible.

And Yao Yue herself was a cosmic-grade being, also a manifestation of the cosmic consciousness, which specialized in the analysis of Dao Stele array patterns, hence faster.

Two days later.

Under the circumstance of thousandfold time acceleration, the two of them had effectively researched for five and a half years and finally devised a prototype formation.

In mid-air.

A gold and silver array plate quietly floated.

It was comprised of over three thousand array patterns and five hundred ancient characters, with two light spheres of gold and silver at the center as the formation core.

“This is a twin formation, unstable.”

Yao Yue stared at the array plate and said.

She attempted to activate the plate, yet found the space to be unstable, easily causing whatever needed to be transmitted to disassemble and collapse, meaning it couldn’t be used.

“Seems like something is missing.”

Ye Feng whispered.

“Missing something?” Yao Yue’s eyes flickered, “Based on my study, with these two large Dao Stele Shards we found, even combined, they still can’t form a relatively complete Dao Stele.”

Ye Feng’s eyes glimmered, “So, we still need to find a third large Dao Stele Shard!”

“Right!” Yao Yue nodded.

“The urgent task is to find the remaining large Dao Stele Shard, but I’m not good at searching.” Ye Feng looked at Yao Yue, “This important task is yours.”

“Why do I have to find it?”

Yao Yue’s gaze turned cold.

“You found the second large shard, which means you’re suitable for finding Dao Steles, so naturally this important task falls to you.”

Ye Feng said with a smile.

He looked toward the direction of the Shenzhou Continent.

“Besides, I’m preparing to return to the sect to attend the Eleventh Generation Disciples Recruitment Ceremony, farewell!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

“Ye Feng!”

Yao Yue, in anger, threw her hand out but couldn’t touch Ye Feng, who had already vanished into the void.

…

Misty Sect.

The surrounding was already packed with people.

The total number of people who passed the Fate Purple Gold Bell test was as high as fifty-eight billion, crowding around Misty Sect and Whitefloat City, forming a dense mass.

“This is too many people!”

“Five or six hundred billion people compete for ten thousand slots, the pressure is terrifying. Luckily we joined the sect last year, otherwise, with our level, this year we probably couldn’t even make it into the top million.”

The senior disciples of Misty Sect were astounded seeing so many people participating in the admission test.

“Too many people!”

Even those in charge of the tests, Gong Qingqiu and Hu Feifei, felt overwhelmed.

“What’s the matter?”

A gentle voice sounded.

Upon hearing this, Gong Qingqiu’s face quickly showed joy, as if finding a backbone, turning to see Ye Feng standing beside him.

“Sect Leader, there are too many participants in the test, we don’t know how to choose.”

Gong Qingqiu looked embarrassed.

Previously, the admission tests for new disciples had a maximum participation of tens of millions, but now, there were as many as fifty-eight billion, more than the total population of some worlds.

Ye Feng folded his hands, looking down.

“Very simple.”

“I just had a look, these fifty-plus billion people have a minimum cultivation level of Spirit Sea Realm, and the highest is Heavenly Immortal.”

“So, they can be divided into ten groups: Spirit Sea, Divine Origin, Void Break, One-Turn Quasi-Saint, Second Turn Quasi-Saint, Third Turn Quasi-Saint, Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, Saint Entry, Saint Manifestation, and Heavenly Saint.”

“I noticed that the Divine Origin Realm to Four-Turn Quasi-Saint have the largest number. Therefore, more cultivators in these realms can be recruited.”

“Here’s my plan.”

“Divide the fifty-plus billion people into ten giant groups, corresponding to Spirit Sea Realm to Heavenly Saint Realm, recruiting 450 for Spirit Sea, 2000 for Divine Origin… 100 for Heavenly Saint.”

“After that, carry out three tests respectively.”

“First, a talent test.”

“Second, an academic test.”

“Third, a martial test.”

“Finally, based on the comprehensive scores of the three tests, those who rank within the prescribed places will naturally become our Misty Sect’s new disciples?”

After finishing, Ye Feng disappeared again.

“Good, that’s how it’ll be done.”

Gong Qingqiu quickly complied.

An hour later.

The fifty-plus billion people were divided into ten giant groups and informed of the content of the three tests, then led by senior disciples of Misty Sect to undergo talent tests individually.

The entire process lasted three days and nights.

Then came the academic test.

The fifty-plus billion entered the secret realm, obtaining test questions matching their cultivation level, thus beginning a long day and night examination.

After the academic test was the martial test.

Misty Sect’s martial test wasn’t about disciples fighting each other, but instead battling their own replicas.

This tested the potential for self-transcendence.

The higher the score, the greater the potential to surpass one’s limits, and the higher the future achievements.

The martial test process was likewise not fast.

…

Misty Peak Summit.

When Ye Feng put down the teacup, the five-day-long eleventh generation disciples admission test finally concluded, determining the final list of successful candidates.

Sect Main Plaza.

Ten thousand talents with varying cultivation levels stood here, excitedly looking at Gong Qingqiu and others above.

“Congratulations on joining the Misty Sect.”

Gong Qingqiu smiled.

“Haha, my great-grandson joined the Misty Sect.”

“My son too.”

“My grandson also succeeded, haha!”

“I heard our family can get a Nine-Turn Profound Pill, is that true?”

With the end of the test, hundreds of billions of talents left regretfully, but the relatives of those who joined Misty Sect were excited.

“The Nine-Turn Profound Pill will indeed be given to you.”

Ye Feng’s voice spread from the summit of Misty Peak, as if resonating through everyone’s minds.

The next moment.

Ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills flew out, precisely landing in the hands of the team leaders of these ten thousand new disciples.

“It’s a Nine-Turn Profound Pill!”

“Consuming this pill can make one an emperor; if this weren’t Misty Sect, I would definitely snatch it.”

“You’ve got some nerve.”

Many people were excited.

“New disciples, come up from the stone steps; this will be the final test before admission.”

Ye Feng’s voice was heard.

He ignored those who had received the Nine-Turn Profound Pills and waited quietly for the new disciples to arrive, preparing to register them.

To him, ten thousand Nine-Turn Profound Pills weren’t much.

The outflow of these elixirs could foster over ten thousand Immortal Emperors for the Twin Universe, which would grant Ye Feng merit given by the cosmic consciousness.

This thing, has great use!

Rumble!

As those who had obtained the Nine-Turn Profound Pills refined them on the spot, someone suddenly broke through their bottleneck and directly underwent the Immortal Emperor Tribulation nearby.

They didn’t dare to leave with the pills.

Because, they would be intercepted.

Refining near Misty Sect, without having to worry about being ambushed, was the safest method.

[PS: Thanks to “Heavenly Demon” for the 100 Bookcoins reward, good night everyone!]