1972: C1972 You're Not Bad

C1972 You're Not Bad

This scene corresponded to the name of the Fortune Gate. The word 'fortune' was very big, and it wasn't something that an ordinary sect or cultivator could afford. Who would dare to say that they had attained great fortune?

At this time, Qin Chu was carefully observing the situation. He couldn't let anyone notice him.

Qin Chu was observing two old men, a man and a woman, especially the old woman in a long white robe. Her cultivation base was one grade higher than Qin Chu, and she was a Golden Immortal! The other old man was a True Immortal, but his cultivation base was also higher than Qin Chu's. Qin Chu was an early stage True Immortal, while the other was an intermediate True Immortal. Both of them were sitting cross-legged on a tall platform in front of the square.

Time slowly passed. A quarter of an hour later, the green-robed old man stood up, bowed slightly to the white-browed old woman, and then looked at the square. "The ten-year disciple ceremony will now begin. Those who do not have the qualifications to enter the square will be disqualified."

As the green-robed old man spoke, some Fortune Gate disciples appeared and began to guard the mountain gate Square. However, they were not allowed to enter again.

The disciple recruitment ceremony had officially begun. Qin Chu knew that it was time for a strict screening.

Every time the Good Fortune Gate chose a disciple, they would use different methods. As such, there was no way for them to predict what would happen in advance. However, Qin Chu wasn't worried. No matter how they chose, they wouldn't eliminate him. This was confidence.

"My Fortune Gate's Law Enforcement Hall's Elder Wen Palace will preside over this disciple selection ceremony. Those over three thousand years old, please step out." The green-robed elder spoke.

At this time, many people rose into the air. These people had cultivated for more than 3000 years.

Three thousand years was unimaginable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in cultivator's world, it was a very normal thing.

"Above three thousand years old, those who are above the Great Emperor Stage will stay. The rest will be eliminated." Wen Gong spoke.

Following Wen Gong's words, most of the people above 3,000 years old, cultivator, left. Because not everyone could cultivate to the Great Emperor Stage. And Wen Gong's meaning was very clear, three thousand years old and still not the Great Emperor Stage. That meant that he couldn't be taught properly, and that he didn't have any great future. The Fortune Gate didn't want him.

Under the arrangement of the Good Fortune Gate disciples, the remaining people from the examination team that were three thousand years old and above went to another area to undergo the examination and registration.

"Those under three thousand years old, you are all very young. There is no need to measure your cultivation levels. It all depends on your strength." Wen Gong said.

Just as everyone was guessing how to use strength to speak, the white-browed old woman opened her eyes.

Looking at those eyes, Qin Chu's heart was touched, because those eyes contained the vicissitudes of time, as well as a great pressure.

After the white-browed old woman opened her eyes, she spread her arms, and an enormous pressure descended from the sky, pressing down on the entrance exam candidates on the square.

Qin Chu understood now. This was a test of resisting the pressure of the competence. Those who could withstand the pressure would stay behind, and those who could not withstand the pressure would leave.

Closing his eyes, Qin Chu endured the pressure released by the white-browed old woman. It was the realm pressure, but Qin Chu didn't dare to use the realm to resist it. He was now a Sovereign realm expert, so he could only use the Sovereign realm competence to resist it. He didn't need to be conspicuous. It was enough as long as he could stay behind.

Waves after waves of pressure fell down. Those who couldn't stand it any longer fell down one after another. Those who fell down would be carried down by the disciples of the Good Fortune Gate, disqualified from entering the sect.

This method was simple and crude, but it was also extremely effective. It could indeed test whether the foundation of those who entered was strong or not.

Qin Chu stood there as steady as Mount Tai. Not to mention white-haired old woman was controlling the strength of the realm pressure. Even an all-out attack would not be able to suppress Qin Chu. The difference in cultivation base between the two was a grade. However, it was hard to say what the actual combat power was. It wanted to crush Qin Chu with just its Qi and Qi. That was impossible.

White-haired old woman's realm power was constantly adjusting, gradually increasing. As the pressure increased, more and more people couldn't bear it anymore. Each and every one of them was dragged out, and those who were dragged out would be eliminated.

When the pressure reached the Emperor Realm, white-haired old woman stopped releasing the pressure because she felt that it was about the same. Those who were able to withstand it passed this stage.

After that, the bone age examination and background examination would still be stripped of their qualifications if they hid anything.

The entrance exam candidates stood in a row and walked forward. The one in charge of checking was the green-robed old man Wen Palace. After passing the final test, he would basically be a Fortune Gate disciple.

There were still many people left behind. To cultivate to the Quasi-emperor Stage at the age of 3000, there were some talented cultivator who could do it.

An hour later, it was Qin Chu's turn.

"Extend your right hand!" A member of the Saint Emperor Stage Fortune Gate standing beside Wen Palace said.

Qin Chu rolled up his sleeves with his left hand and handed his right hand over.

"Eh..." Touching Qin Chu's wrist, the eyes of this member of the Saint Emperor Stage Fortune Gate were filled with shock.1

"What's going on? Is this a fraud?" Wen Gong opened his mouth and looked at Qin Chu with a sharp gaze.

Qin Chu shook his head. A fraud? What the hell was he doing?

"Elder, he is only 120 years old!" The members of the Saint Emperor Stage's Fortune Gate bowed to Wen Gong.

A look of surprise appeared in Wen Gong's eyes. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Chu's wrist, and checked it out.

At this moment, Qin Chu was trying his best to shrink the immortal indestructible body's energy. He didn't want the other party to find anything strange about his body.

After touching it for a while, Wen Gong retracted his arm. There was shock and surprise in his eyes as he looked at Qin Chu.

"What's going on?" white-haired old woman asked.

"Martial Aunt, he is indeed only 120 years old, and his flesh and bones are very solid." Wen Gong said.

"120 years old... Where did you come from, and where did you come from?" The white-browed old woman spoke. A hundred-year-old Soul Emperor was already a genius.

"Junior came from the deep wilderness and did not have any background. When I was young, I was separated from parents. It was because I was raised by an Old Man. Senior was worried that this junior had ulterior motives. This junior can use the Oath of Heavenly Law. " Qin Chu spoke. All of these were just as he had predicted. He would definitely be questioned.

The white-browed old woman and Wen Gong looked at Qin Chu without saying anything. Their meaning was obvious - 'If you have no problem, then swear an oath!'

"I, Qin Chu, don't have any bad intentions towards the Fortune Gate. Joining the Fortune Gate is only to improve myself. If words do not match one's heart, the heavens will punish and destroy the earth. If I fall, I will face the lightning tribulation." Looking at how the white-browed old woman and Wen Gong were not polite at all, Qin Chu brought out the Oath of Heavenly Law that he had prepared a long time ago. What he said was the truth. He did not have any bad intentions. The reason he joined the Fortune Gate was to improve himself.

"Very good, your essence, energy, and spirit are very strong. Now that the Oath of Heavenly Law has been activated, there won't be any problems. I've passed!" white-haired old woman spoke.

"Thank you, Senior." Qin Chu gave white-haired old woman a fist salute.

White-haired old woman looked at Qin Chu and nodded her head in satisfaction. Qin Chu was young, and he was a good-looking man. He was the type that people liked.

After the examination, the registration was just a formality. The person in charge of the registration was watching the examination by the side. The two elders of the sect had approved it, so what did they have to doubt?

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