The Strongest Urban Son-in-law
Chapter 1594 - 1622: Disqualified! [3 Updates]
Ye Feng originally thought that he couldn’t even meet the first condition, but now it seems he doesn’t need to worry at all.
In no time, the people who came for the examination had lined up, forming a total of three teams: one for the True God Realm, another for the Divine Realm, and the last for the Legendary. The True God team was the smallest, with only over three hundred people.
Combined, the Legendary and Divine Realm teams numbered five to six thousand, a tremendous crowd. The person responsible for registering the True God team was that elder, Daoist Xuanming, a second-class Great Perfection, a Heavenly Illusion True God-level expert...
Looking at Daoist Xuanming, Zimo was a bit worried: "Senior Brother Qingshan, if I remember correctly, wasn’t Daoist Xuanming previously from the Red Fire Sect?"
"That’s right!" Qingshan nodded. Hearing Qingshan’s words, Zimo became more and more anxious.
"Senior Brother Qingshan, do you think Daoist Xuanming will give us trouble?" Zimo asked worriedly, looking at Daoist Xuanming.
Qingshan shook his head: "He wouldn’t dare! You indeed were from the Red Fire Sect before, but now you’ve joined the Daoist School and this is the examination for its disciples. How dare he act against us? Besides, we are both under fifty and are True Gods. On this first round of testing, he absolutely won’t trouble us!"
Zimo nodded, and soon everyone began registering. Daoist Xuanming asked the martial artist in front of him: "What’s your name, and which sect are you from?" The martial artist quickly replied: "From Purple Cloud Temple, Zhang Bing, early True God stage..."
Daoist Xuanming nodded, then used the Qi Observation Skill to check Zhang Bing’s age: "Forty years old, not bad. Come over here and wait for the second round of testing!" Hearing Daoist Xuanming’s words, Zhang Bing nodded excitedly.
"Next!" Daoist Xuanming called out, following the same process as before, asking for the name and sect, then using the Qi Observation Skill to check the age. Daoist Xuanming said coldly: "Fifty-one years old at the early True God stage, you’re over the age limit, go back!"
"Senior, please give me a chance, I’m only one year over!" the person pleaded anxiously.
"Courting death!" Daoist Xuanming roared with anger, lifting his hand and slapping the person, sending them flying several hundred meters away.
Daoist Xuanming coldly said: "You’ve already exceeded fifty years old, yet you still come here to embarrass yourself. At merely the early True God stage, if you were at the mid-stage, I might have given you a chance. But at early stage, what makes you think you deserve a chance!"
"Next!" Daoist Xuanming continued, registering people one by one. Generally, no one would exceed the conditions because everyone knew that failing to reach the early True God stage before fifty meant failing the examination.
Therefore, those not meeting the conditions wouldn’t participate. Soon, only Ye Feng, Qingshan, and Zimo were left. Zimo approached Daoist Xuanming, who glanced coldly at Ye Feng and the others: "You three are all from the Purple Lightning Sect, right?" Upon hearing Daoist Xuanming’s words, Qingshan and the others nodded.
Daoist Xuanming’s expression immediately darkened: "I heard you killed Red Fire Sect members at Heavenly Realm Mountain yesterday?"
Qingshan nodded, his expression somewhat grim. Daoist Xuanming said flatly: "You don’t need to worry; I am no longer with the Red Fire Sect. As long as you meet the examination conditions, you can join if you qualify!"
After reporting their names, Daoist Xuanming used the Qi Observation Skill, and both Qingshan and Zimo passed.
However, within Daoist Qingshan’s eyes was a touch of a cold smile, secretly thinking: "I’ll deal with you in the third round!"
Finally, it was Ye Feng’s turn. Daoist Xuanming directly used the Qi Observation Skill, then revealed a sneer: "What trash? Already over fifty years old and still coming to embarrass yourself, get lost, the Daoist School is not for you!"
Hearing Daoist Xuanming’s words, Qingshan and the others immediately became nervous. Qingshan quickly said: "Daoist Xuanming, Ye Feng’s cultivation is at the peak of the True God stage. Yes, he’s over fifty, but not over sixty. Can’t you give him a chance? After all, the fifty-year rule targets the early True God stage, doesn’t it?"
"So what if he’s at the True God peak? I said he’s disqualified, so he’s disqualified, get lost! You have the nerve to try your luck at nearly sixty years old, your face must be thick, scram!" Daoist Xuanming looked at Ye Feng with disdain, unwilling to give him any chance.
In fact, Ye Feng was not yet sixty, and with a peak True God cultivation, there were many like him even in the Daoist School.
Ye Feng’s cultivation level, among the younger generation at the Daoist School, was considered average, not bad at all.
But because of the rumors yesterday about the battle between the Red Fire Sect and the Purple Lightning Sect at the foot of Heavenly Realm Mountain, the Red Fire Sect was annihilated, and now Ye Feng was testing under the Purple Lightning Sect’s name, he was bound to face difficulty.
Qingshan anxiously said: "Daoist Xuanming, the Daoist School has exceptions for recruiting disciples, Ye Feng should be one of them!"
"Exceptions? Exception my ass! Who told you there are exceptions? You’re talking nonsense! Our Daoist School recruits disciples fairly and justly, no exceptions. Shut your mouth, or I’ll make you fail too!" Daoist Xuanming roared, cutting off Qingshan before he could finish.
Qingshan became increasingly anxious, but Ye Feng showed disdain: "Fine, since the Daoist School doesn’t welcome me, I’ll just leave..." Finishing his words, Ye Feng prepared to leave, not particularly determined to join the Daoist School.
Seeing Ye Feng about to leave, Qingshan quickly said: "Daoist Xuanming, Ye Feng can really be an exception, he..."
"Exception your mother!" Daoist Xuanming shouted angrily, interrupting Qingshan, and swung his right hand, giving Qingshan a heavy slap, sending him flying.
"Boom~~" With a muffled sound, Qingshan crashed into a wall hundreds of meters away, collapsing it before stopping, spewing a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with pain. He hadn’t expected Daoist Xuanming to strike so hard.
Meanwhile, Ye Feng’s face turned dark instantly...