The sect's choice of disciples seems fair here in God's Domain.
Disciples choose the sect that suits them, and the sect also chooses the disciples they like. This is a two-way choice.
This fairness is only relative. The top ranked sects will definitely take advantage.
For example, if the 10,000 young people who ranked high in this trial were allowed to freely choose their sect, at least 60% of them would choose Piaomiao Palace, which ranked first. In this case, Piaomiao Palace would occupy a large area.
initiative, they will select the best 1,000 people among these 6,000 people.
It would be a tragedy for the five thousand people who were eliminated. If the sect they selected in the first round did not choose them, they would have to choose again in the second round. In that case, the scope of selection would be greatly narrowed by other sects.
Generally speaking, those who are eliminated by other sects will not be selected, but those who choose their own sect in the first round will be given priority.
Therefore, the first round of selection is very important to everyone. Of course, super geniuses like Li Mulao are exceptions. No matter which sect he chooses, he will not be rejected. Progressive people like Meng Bufan will also be rejected.
With so much attention, no matter which sect he chooses, he will not be rejected.
Now, outside the Golden Crow Secret Realm, in an open field, there are huge crowds of people everywhere.
Representatives of the ten sects stood in the air and lined up in a row
What surprised Meng Bufan was that the representative of Piaomiao Palace was the goddess Guan Lingling whom he knew.
She was suspended in mid-air at the moment, wearing a pure white dress, her waterfall-like long black hair fluttering in the wind. Her bright eyes and white teeth, and her gentle smile instantly fascinated many young people.
The breeze blew her skirt, and her long skirt fluttered with the wind. She stood in the air, like a fairy. Although people admired her, they did not dare to feel blasphemous.
Meng Bufan's face turned red. He thought of the strange dream he had on the day he had a wet dream. He was secretly ashamed. In the dream, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he always blasphemed Guan Lingling.
Feeling that someone had been staring at her, Guan Lingling glanced over and saw Meng Bufan. She had obviously forgotten that Meng Bufan had met her in Xuanwu Continent. Guan Lingling glanced over Meng Bufan, but there was no trace of her.
No pause
Meng Bufan calmed down and looked at the other sect representatives.
Except for Guan Lingling, who is a young woman, most of the other nine are middle-aged in their forties or fifties, and there are even white-haired old men like Shi Potian.
Each one of them showed off their momentum. Hanging in mid-air, they were as majestic as gods.
Meng Bufan saw that among these people, the one with the worst cultivation level was the late Emperor Wu.
Even Guan Lingling, a young woman in her early twenties, is already a late-stage Emperor Wu.
Meng Bufan knew that the gap between him and Guan Lingling was that one was in the sky and the other was underground. If he followed the normal path, it would take him decades to advance to the late stage of Emperor Wu.
Meng Bufan is particularly concerned about the representatives of the Fire Spirit Palace, Shui Spirit Palace, and Sword Sect.
The representative of the Fire Spirit Palace is a middle-aged man with red hair. He is at the peak of his cultivation in the later period of Emperor Wu. His muscles are all knotted up, and his clothes seem to be bursting. This makes him look violent and fierce, like a killer.
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The representative of Shui Ling Temple is an old man. His beard and hair are all white, and he looks like an immortal. At the same time, he is full of smiles, and his whole person looks kind and gentle. He is also the peak cultivation level of Emperor Wu in the later period.
The representative of the Sword Sect is a handsome and elegant middle-aged man. He is full of righteousness and graceful as a middle-aged scholar who has read poetry and books. Meng Bufan cannot see through his cultivation, even if he uses the divine eye of heaven and earth.
Can't tell either
The selection has not yet begun. These people hanging in mid-air are intentionally or unintentionally showing off their own strength and cultivation in order to attract the attention of those talented disciples. They also hope that their sect can attract more talented young people.
The goddess Guan Lingling is just the opposite. She has a restrained aura and looks weak and demure. She does not look like a strong person in the later period of Emperor Wu at all.
Di Wanlin, who was standing next to Meng Bufan, sighed softly: "This is the truly confident sect. You can make many disciples yearn for it by simply not showing off your strength. It's a pity that I can't go to Piaomiao Palace."
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Zhou Tong glared at Di Wanlin: "Is it a pity that you can't go to a large sect like Piaomiao Palace, or is it a pity that you can't get close to such a beautiful girl?"
Meng Bufan felt a pain in his heart. He didn't know why. When others teased the goddess Guan Lingling, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a loud bell-like voice sounded, loud and majestic, and impressive.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Disciple selection begins now."
A middle-aged man in his forties rose from the ground and hung in the air
He is Yun Kong, the organizer of the Divine Alliance.
Yun Kong looked around and spoke slowly: "Now please disciples beyond the 10,000 to step back."
Everyone understands that the ten sects will select their disciples first. Each sect will select a thousand disciples.
Di Wanlin was unwilling to accept it, but he could only follow the others and withdraw from the inner circle.
Fortunately, Meng Bufan had just told him not to worry. At least he could enter the Divine Formation Sect, so he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.
The speed of the warriors is very fast. The ones with the lowest cultivation level among these people are all the Martial Sects. The ten thousand disciples who moved quickly quickly withdrew from the inner circle, leaving only representatives of the ten sects hanging in the air, and some standing
The first 10,000 young people on the ground
Yun Kong looked at the ten thousand young people in front of him majestically, and slowly said: "The rules for the first round of selection are very simple. There are representatives of the ten sects. If you choose this sect, stand in front of him.
Form a row, and they will select the disciples they want from among you. If you are not selected, you will have to participate in the second round of selection."
"Okay, now the selection has begun. I hope you can join the sect of your choice."
After he finished speaking, all the young people standing on the ground fell into thinking that their choice in the first round was very important. If they chose the sect they wanted to go to the most, but if they were not selected by that sect, they would be in a bad situation.
If you are unlucky and the sect you want to choose second has already selected a thousand disciples in the first round, then you will be miserable.
There are only two or three sects suitable for each person. If he is rejected by his first favorite sect, and the second favorite sect has already gathered enough candidates in the first round, it will not make much sense to participate in the second round of selection.
After all, it really doesn’t make sense for a person who is good at using knives to choose a sect that focuses on swords.
Take Meng Bufan as an example. He has a five-element constitution and is extremely talented. There are relatively more sects that are suitable for him. Even so, there are still several sects that are not suitable for him, such as the Divine Formation Sect. Meng Bufan is not very interested in fighting methods. Even if he
He chose the Divine Formation Sect, but the Divine Formation Sect was not of much help to him.
Yin-Yang Sect is based on dual cultivation of men and women. Meng Bufan scorned such a cultivation method and would never choose Yin-Yang Sect.
Shuiling Palace is destined to be Meng Bufan's enemy, and he can't take the initiative to hide in the wolf's den.
Killing the temple and using killing to improve oneself is not in line with Meng Bufan's philosophy and is not suitable for him.
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After calculating this, there are only four or five sects that Meng Bufan can choose from.