Chapter Nineteen: Results
ady reached Thirty-Seven Qiaos. During those days of searching for Amber, he also practiced at night. The double blessing of the gluttonous meal and the gathering spirit pattern allowed him to open hi...Having made his own choice, Lu Ye felt a sense of relief wash over him.
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He has always been open-minded and broad-hearted. Even when he was captured by the Evil Moon Valley and became a mine slave, he was able to accept reality quickly.
Things couldn't get any worse than they already are. At worst, I just missed this opportunity to join a sect and cultivate.
Since the results would be out soon, those who had registered their wishes remained gathered together in quiet anticipation.
Lü Yè didn't know what they were doing, but it looked like something sudden had happened. However, he was now just a small cultivator waiting for fate to decide his destiny. It wasn't his place to worry about these things.
Half a day later, when the man with the eight characters mustache who had collected everyone's wishes reappeared, Lu Ye knew that the results were out!
Although the sound of Pa's Eight-Character Mustache was not loud, it could still be clearly heard by everyone regardless of how noisy and chaotic the people beneath him were.
Each sect's name was called out one by one. Those whose names were called all rejoiced, for this meant they were finally free from the status of mine slaves and had the means to change their fate. They would no longer be oppressed without recourse.
At the back of the crowd, Lu Ye listened quietly, his expression calm. He didn't share the anxiety of those around him, and seemed out of place with the surrounding atmosphere.
As he had expected, the two first-grade sects that came this time did not recruit too many disciples. The Zhengqi sect only recruited one person, and the Qingyu sect recruited two people. It should be just a gesture. The real recruiters were those fourth to seventh-grade sects, and the lower the grade of the sect, the more disciples they recruited. One of them even recruited more than twenty people.
Yu Xiaod ie's name was also called out, and she, along with some others, was included in the Hundred Flower Valley.
The little girl's face was flushed with excitement, but unfortunately, no one was there to share her joy.
More and more sects were being called out, and those who hadn't been named yet gradually became anxious.
Finally, the last name was called out. Eight-character beard collected the paper and said, "The disciples from all sects who have been recruited, wait in place. Your senior brothers and sisters will come to take you shortly. I hope that after joining the sect, you will cultivate diligently and one day be able to fight alongside me."
"Brother, is it gone" someone asked in a trembling voice. The one who spoke was undoubtedly the one whose name hadn't been called.
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About ten people, like him, whose names were not called, missed the opportunity to join the sect and cultivate this time. At this moment, they all looked disheartened. A woman was even sobbing softly.
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Well, thinking about it that way isn't so bad.
Moreover, he also has a talent tree, which is an advantage that others do not have.
In that direction, an old man appeared at some point, his eyes fixed on Lu Ye. It was Tang Lao.
As soon as Tang Lao started reading the results from the Eight Characters, Tang Lao appeared. He had been observing Lu Ye secretly all along.
Because of some very special reasons, the Blood Pact Sect hasn't recruited disciples for thirty years. Now that they suddenly start accepting new members, it's bound to touch a nerve with certain people.
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Though Tang Lao Ben wasn't keen on taking disciples, he was bound by the rules of his alliance. He couldn't refuse, so he found himself in a difficult position.
Among over a hundred people, Lu Ye undoubtedly stood out. Those whose names were called cheered with delight, while those who were eliminated looked dejected. Only he remained calm and composed throughout the process, standing there silently.s for cultivation within a designated hunting ground, attracting cultivators to flock to it one after another.Therefore, every time a hunting ground opens, it becomes a feast for cultivators.It is pre...