Ye Feng's voice sounded again.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Even the Taoist Master Guanghui and the Taoist Master Nirvana, two Taoist Masters with astonishing strength, had solemn expressions on their faces.

Ye Feng continued:

"First of all, congratulations on recruiting your own disciples. Next, they will be tested together and their cultivation will be suppressed to the same level."

"Hundred Immortal Emperor Realm!"

"At that time, these more than 200,000 disciples will compete in the virtual temple, and the top 10,000 will become the thirty-generation disciples."

"Next year, there will be a second competition, and the top ten thousand people will become the thirty-second generation disciples."

"Next year, there will be a second competition, and the top ten thousand people will become the thirty-second generation disciples."

"From now on, we will do this every year."

"Do you understand everything?"

Speaking of this, Ye Feng looked around.

"Understood."

Mo Ying and other old disciples nodded, and their disciples A Duo, Wang Xue, Du Juaner and others also nodded and looked at the legendary Ye Feng with wide eyes.

They finally saw him.

A man who can escape safely even when attacked by infinite rings.

An invincible monster!

A man who breaks the limits of heaven and earth!

A myth that is hard to surpass!

Ye Feng announced loudly: "Now, all the disciples, all disciples, enter the trial field!"

"yes."

A Duo, Wang Xue, Du Juan'er, Wang Chan, Zhao Ling'er, Li Mosheng, Zheng Mingyue, Long Jingjing, Lin Ke'er, Li Fugui, Ling Wen and other new generation disciples all entered the examination room at this moment, preparing to take part in the competition.

"This time, I personally serve as the examiner. I hope you can show your true skills."

Ye Feng spoke up again.

Everyone was very excited when they heard this.

Over the years, the important task of recruiting disciples has generally been left to the chief elder Gong Qingqiu. The head elder Ye Feng has not served as the examiner for many years.

This time, Wang Xue and others felt extremely honored to be able to participate in the assessment with Ye Feng as the examiner.

Even some old disciples are envious of him.

"The first level of assessment is character."

"Next, you will enter the dreamland to say goodbye to your past. During this process, I will monitor your dreams and give you scores."

Hearing this, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground.

They soon fell asleep and came to the scene of their childhood, experiencing everything before.

Some people are crying and some people are laughing.

Some people are doing things for their relatives in their dreams, or talking to them about their thoughts, and completing things they dare not do on ordinary days.

"They all have good temperaments."

Ye Feng whispered.

This group of new disciples are all very good.

For the xinxing level, Ye Feng scored each person based on their performance. The perfect score was 100 points, and almost everyone could get 80 points or above.

This is considered a good character.

Half an hour later.

The xinxing assessment is over.

Everyone can clearly see their scores.

"Ninety-five points." Du Juan'er looked at her score and blinked. Her master was Shi Lei, and like him, she had no desires or desires and was very stable.

Mind, naturally

"The second level is understanding."

Ye Feng looked around and said, "You need to understand a skill. I will only give you one hour and you will be graded according to the progress of your practice."

Everyone quickly got a skill.

This is the "Spirit Secret".

After practicing, you can produce nine levels of divine light on your body, speeding up the recovery of your own injuries.

Buzz!

Soon, a new disciple had divine light emerging from his body, which meant that he had reached the first level of cultivation.

"Long Jingjing has a good understanding."

Ye Feng discovered that this disciple was indeed Ji Ziling's disciple. He had inherited his master's understanding and was practicing the skills very quickly, far ahead.

The others are not weak either.

An hour later.

Most people have cultivated to the seventh level of divine light, a few have cultivated to the eighth level, and only a few have reached the ninth level.

Ye Feng personally scored them.

Cultivating to the ninth level will naturally be more than ninety points, and the single-digit scores after that will naturally be scored in more detail based on the degree of control.

"The third level is combat strength."

"You guys fight against the ancient giant beasts and see how many you can kill in an hour. You will get one point for every time you kill one."

Ye Feng waved his sleeves.

More than 200,000 new disciples entered the depths of a vast ancient land, tens of thousands of miles apart from each other, and began to fight against the huge ancient behemoths.

Later, there will be a fourth level, the literary test.

As usual, the literary test tests the understanding of the current realm. There are 10,000 questions, which is enough for them to answer for a long time, but everyone has plenty of time, and they all watch in the virtual temple and cheer for their apprentices.

One day later.

All four assessments are over.

Ji Ziling's disciple Long Jingjing ranked first in the rankings with the highest points, becoming the senior sister of the thirty-generation disciple.

Ranking second is Mo Ying's disciple Wang Xue.

Ranking third is Huo Yunjie’s disciple Wang Chan.

All subsequent rankings will also be released.

"Congratulations to the first 10,000 of you, you have become the thirty-generation disciples. Today, I will personally register you and become official disciples. The remaining disciples do not need to be discouraged and prepare well for next year's assessment. I hope you will be here soon.

Leave your name on the sect’s roster.”

Ye Feng encouraged everyone.

Registering doesn't take long.

As Ye Feng continued to place the seal of master, Long Jingjing, Wang Xue, Wang Chan and other disciples all had a special connection with Ye Feng.

"Is it a connection of fate?"

Ye Feng murmured.

As his realm gets higher and higher, he can tell that when someone joins the Piaomiao Holy Sect, the fate of both parties will be closely linked.

And he will also be blessed by the other party's cultivation.

"Perhaps, when I advance to Infinity, or even become a Half-Step Avenue Master, I will be able to know the truth behind the system." Ye Feng thought in his heart.

Soon, everyone dispersed.

Linggui Island.

Members of the Piaomiao Holy Sect gathered together to celebrate the thirty-first generation of disciples, and they will not return until they are drunk.

Ye Feng looked at the scenery and was very happy.

"The excitement is theirs, but I still prefer to enjoy solitude."

Ye Feng took a sip of spirit wine.

Tap tap tap!

Familiar footsteps came from behind, and then, a snow-white arm hooked around Ye Feng's neck. The visitor's other hand held a wine bottle and placed it in front of Ye Feng.
To be continued...