When the path was majestic, Chu Feng was surprised. There were crowds of people here, maybe it could be said that there were too many animals, and there were too many intelligent creatures in order to become a disciple and wanted to enter the Lushan Yutian Sect.

After all, the Yutian Sect is now the evolutionary sect second only to the strongest Taoist sects. It is famous all over the world and is influential to all states.

"Well, it's a good seedling!" Someone selected disciples at the mountain gate, tested their roots and bones and qualifications, etc.

"Young man, your bones are a little weak, and it is not suitable for my domineering breathing method of the Yutian Sect. Let's go back."

...

The selection here can affect a person's life, very formal and strict.

"Well, have you heard that a genius appeared in Shangzhou. When he was born, he had characters engraved in his soul light. It was not until recently that he grew up a little and sent to a certain sect to be a disciple. It was only publicly released. It was amazing."

"I heard of it, and I was born to know it. The soul-light engraving is something that has never been heard and seen in ancient times. It's amazing!"

"In fact, recently, several famous sects have received such disciples, all of whom have regarded them as treasures and extraordinary monsters!"

There are people talking here at the gate of the mountain. Evolutionaries from all ethnic groups and their children are waiting patiently, talking about some recent strange things.

When Chu Feng heard this, his heart immediately moved.

"Get out of the way!" At this time, a six or seven-year-old child with a pair of silver horns on his head. He didn't know which clan he belonged to. He held his head up and was very confident, and walked straight to the mountain gate.

"Hey, this son's soul light is extremely powerful. Oh my God, there are words on his soul body?!" An elder screamed.

"What, my Yutian Sect has also received such a strange and powerful disciple?!" Not far away, an elder with a higher status was alarmed.

"Go and invite Mr. Yin Ming to Su. He has studied various ancient evolutionary civilizations and asked him to see what the natural words mean?"

The six or seven-year-old boy raised his head, looked proud and confident, glanced at Chu Feng and other groups of people at the foot of the mountain, not taking it seriously.

"Well, the rumors about the genius in Shangzhou that there were words on it were very common. Many people were invited to watch it, but they didn't recognize it."

An elder spoke with his eyes hot, hoping that the most knowledgeable elder of the Yutian Sect would recognize him.

"Here you come!"

An old man was hunched over, skinny and bone-like, slowly coming, with a powerful elder who respectfully supported him.

"Recently, such geniuses have appeared in famous sects one after another. I feel that it may be the same font, so let me take a look."

Yin Mingsu is old and watch the genius' soul light.

He immediately frowned and said, "This is a kind of intimate text, a very rare ancient character. What does this mean?!"

He looked at it for a long time and studied it for a long time before he read it uncertainly: "My uncle...is Chu Feng?"
Chapter completed!