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On an empty field three hundred meters away, there was a huge stone tablet with the words "Wuji Sect" written on it.

The words were written in a flamboyant style with silver and gold hooks. The aura exuded from the words on the token seemed to have come from a side. Clearly, it was written by the same person.

The stone tablet in front of him was shockingly large, many times larger than the one Han Yan had created on the Tianming Star. It was obvious that it was refined using spirit energy. With such a large stone tablet, it would require a lot of Spirit Stone, Han Yan found it hard to imagine. From this, it could be seen just how rich and imposing the Wuji Sect was.

After the man in green landed, he pointed at the stairs outside of the mountain range and said, "The sect is right in front of us. My mission is complete, it's time to go back." Whether or not you can become an official disciple will depend on your luck. " After he finished speaking, he revealed a strange smile and flew into the sky in a flash.

Hearing that, Han Yan's expression congealed, his brows filled with deep thought.

The Xiao Hui that had already entered Han Yan's body could not help but say: "Boss, that person's cultivation is so strong, at least he's a cultivator with the Great Perfection of the late spirit transformation stage. When his spirit sense swept past you earlier, he felt that you were seen through. "The cultivators on this planet are too sick. If they discover me, then …"

Han Yan smiled slightly, and said without worry: "This place is not the Sirius Star, and will not capture pets to refine Highest Grade Compass, don't worry, even if they discover you, such a big sect like this, would they still need to capture disciples' pets? But, what does his last sentence mean? Could it be that even those who possess Infinity s are unable to become official disciples? "

The Xiao Hui laughed bitterly: "I think so." He paused for a moment and then said, "It's useless for us to think about this now. Let's just enter the sect first!"

Han Yan took a step forward and walked straight ahead, following the steps all the way up. After a thousand steps, the fog in front of them became denser. At the same time, the ripples of formations could be heard. Within the undulation, Han Yan felt a killing intent, he immediately retreated three steps and cupped his hands towards the mist: "Senior, junior's nonnative cultivator …"

A stream of light flashed in the mist, and a middle-aged man walked out.

The man looked to be in his forties and was dressed in black. He had a well-proportioned body and looked ordinary. However, his face was surprisingly black, as if he had just climbed out of a pile of coal. His gaze swept across Han Yan's body. When he saw the clothes Han Yan was wearing, and not a daoist robe unique to Wuji Sect disciples, he coldly snorted and said: "Cultivators from somewhere, get out of this place."

Han Yan's face darkened, killing intent flashed past his eyes, he fearlessly looked at the other party, and spoke word for word: "Senior, please speak politely."

The black clothed man laughed coldly and said disdainfully: "So what if I am rude? You must be here to join the Wuji Sect! How many connections into the planet? "I'll tell you the truth, with your talent, even if you enter the planet, I won't let you in, scram as far away as you can."

Han Yan's face turned even more unsightly. He didn't turn around on impulse to leave, nor did he make a move. After all, such a thing was normal. From a different point of view, even if he left this place and went to another sect, the receiving cultivator would probably give him a hard time. Han Yan took a deep breath and continued, "This also doesn't allow us to enter the sect?" As he said that, he moved his wrist and a stream of light flashed. A palm-sized Everlasting Token appeared in his palm.

Seeing the Infinity, the black clothed man slightly froze for a moment, then sneered: "Infinity, another one with a Infinity has come. I really don't know where you guys got so many Infinity." After saying that, he paused for a moment, then coldly snorted: "Even if you took the Infinity, I won't let you in. If you don't want to die, then scram!"

His last word, "Scram", was extremely loud and turned into a huge wave of energy that rushed straight towards Han Yan.

Han Yan frowned, he quickly channeled the Spirit Qi in his body and blocked the energy, but even so, he still took a step back.

Seeing that, the black clothed man was not able to harm Han Yan, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes, and he said: "Unexpectedly, although your cultivation is not high, but the spirit energy in your body is very pure, but even so, you think you can be my opponent?"

He raised his wrist, and a purple lightning the size of a palm appeared on his palm. Although this electrosphere was not purple in color, the energy contained within it was extremely terrifying, and if a cultivator with great perfection in late spirit transformation stage was struck, it would be hard for them to escape death.

The black clothed man looked at Han Yan coldly, and spoke sinisterly: "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't leave now, I'll kill you right now …"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a ray of light flashed in the mist and a Young man dressed in white walked out.

This Young man looked to be even younger than Han Yan, around seventeen or eighteen years old. His skin was fair and he had a handsome appearance. Although his eyebrows weren't sharp, they emitted a hint of gentleness. He held a white folding fan in his hand. The fan depicted mountains and rivers, trees and trees, and the vast starry sky behind it. The painting of the starry sky was extremely lifelike. At a glance, it was as if his soul had fused with the stars. The vastness of heaven and earth rose up from the bottom of his heart, making him feel very small.

When the white-clothed man appeared and saw the scene before him, he understood in the blink of an eye. He said with a smile: "Wang Hei, the last time you chased away a cultivator with a Infinity, you were already punished by Master. This time, if you kick one out, aren't you afraid that Master will cripple your cultivation and expel you from the sect? "

Wang Hei seemed to be very afraid of the other person. When he heard this, his face darkened and he hurriedly cupped his hands together. "Senior Brother Xiahou, please do not speak of this matter."

Xiahou Tian gently waved the folding fan in his hand, muttered to himself for a bit, and said, "It's not like you don't know Master's ability. I think so! It would not be easy for him to travel thousands of miles to come here. Furthermore, you can't be sure that his Infinity was stolen from here. " He was not very old, but when he spoke, he spoke in a very formal manner. It could be seen that there was a huge difference in age compared to his appearance, either because he had cultivated a technique to hide his face or had consumed a Face Preserving Pill.

Hearing this, Wang Hei's face was filled with unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do. He clasped his hands together and said, "Senior Brother Xiahou, I understand. I will bring him in now."

Xiahou Tian waved his hand, and said: "No need, it's fate that I met him. Let me bring him in!"

"This …" Wang Hei wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xiahou Tian: "Alright, let's do it like this!" As he said that, he looked at Han Yan and cupped his hands: "How may I address you, fellow cultivator? I am Xiahou Tian." Although his clothes were white, there were two characters' Limitless' on his chest. It was different from Wang Hei's. Wang Hei's' Limitless' was extremely ordinary, but his character was embroidered with a golden border. It was obvious that this man held a high position in the Wuji Sect.

Han Yan gratefully looked at Xiahou Tian, and cupped his fists: "Junior Han Yan, many thanks senior …"

Xiahou Tian was a very amiable person, he waved his hand and said, "In the future, we will all be disciples of the Wuji Sect and there will be no distinction between seniors and juniors. You can just call me Senior Brother."

Han Yan did not care about how they addressed him, and replied, "Senior Brother Xiahou."1

Xiahou Tian smiled, waved the fan in his hands, and said: "Let's go!" With that, he waved at the fog before him, and the fog followed him, revealing a three foot wide path.

The two of them entered the small alley, and suddenly they saw the light. A huge mountain appeared in their line of sight.

The top of the mountain had already been flattened, and a large golden hall was floating on top of the mountain. The shape of the hall was somewhat similar to the one on Sirius. However, it was much larger in comparison to the one on Sirius. In front of the hall was an extremely large plaza, and one could vaguely see cultivators flying around.

Xiahou Tian saw that Han Yan's eyes were filled with shock, he glanced in the direction of the great hall and slowly said: "The first time I came, I was even more shocked than you. This great hall simply exceeded my imagination, to actually be able to float in midair.

As he spoke till here, Xiahou Tian paused for a while, and continued, "You may be curious as to why Wang Hei did not let you in! If you knew of his past, I'm afraid you wouldn't hate him. The family he belonged to was actually one of the few great families that were invited by the Wuji Sect back then. However, who would have thought that on the way here, they would meet hunter, and all of the people who accompanied him were killed. He nearly died after being heavily injured, and if he didn't meet Senior Brother Wang, he probably wouldn't have been able to come back alive. "

Xiahou Tian sighed, changed the subject, and said: "It's precisely because of this that Wang Hei became like this. At that time when you took out the Infinity, he decided that you had not come from the right place. To be honest, in the past few hundred years, there have indeed been quite a few descendants of major families who came here with Infinity.

"We can't do anything, these tokens were left behind by the Master Ancestor, we can't change the rules without permission, we can only allow these disciples to enter the sect." Xiahou Tian seemed to like talking a lot. After talking so much in a moment, he still did not seem to stop and continued, "However, entering a sect may not mean that you will become an official disciple. "Little brother, we are fated to be together, and I can only send you to the foot of the mountain. Whether you can become an official disciple will depend on your luck." Although he said that, the expression in his eyes clearly showed that Han Yan was unable to become an official disciple.

Hearing this, Han Yan gave a bitter laugh in his heart, "Qualifications, damn qualifications and spiritual root, don't tell me that if one's spiritual root isn't good, one must not cultivate it to an extremely high realm?" Han Yan didn't believe this conclusion. He had always believed that, although spiritual root were important, if one didn't have perseverance and comprehension, even a full ten stars spiritual root would be a waste.

Han Yan took a deep breath and asked, "Senior Brother Xia Hou, what are the criteria for Wuji Sect to accept disciples?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiahou Tian said, "There are three standard points. The first one is that for cultivators below the Spirit Severing Stage, unless there is a special reason, they are not to be accepted. Secondly, look at the dao heart. If one's dao heart is too evil, then they won't accept it. Third, looking at spiritual root, if there are people with poor spiritual root, we will not accept them. " As he spoke till here, he looked at Han Yan, and said, "Even though Fellow's spiritual root is a little weak, you have fused with a trace of pure water spiritual root. If you are able to persevere after inspecting your dao heart, becoming an official disciple isn't impossible."

Han Yan's brows twitched, and he could not help but ask: "Could it be that when taking in a disciple, you do not need to look at perseverance and comprehension?"

Xiahou Tian laughed, and waved the fan in his hand gently, saying: "perseverance? Any cultivator who could cultivate to the Deity Stage would have great perseverance. Then let's talk about perception! What did he need to condense his primordial spirit? The heart of a Dao. The origin of a Dao-heart was one's understanding. A cultivator who is able to gain insight into the Dao-heart is naturally quite capable. "

Hearing that, Han Yan nodded and did not say anymore.

An hour later, the two of them had just arrived at the foot of the mountain when they saw a ray of light rapidly approaching. In the blink of an eye, it arrived before the two of them.

Before he even arrived, he heard a voice, "Xiahou Tian, who told you to bring the nonnative cultivator here?"

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