The Divine Sect was founded.
The fine rain was hazy, with mysterious birds arriving, as day and night equalled in length.
As the Spring Equinox arrived, it was time to rise and follow the rich waters closely.
A spring rain brought warmth, yet it could be accompanied by a late chill, and the drizzling rain carried a hint of coldness.
Today was a grand event for the entire Golden Light Prefecture City.
On the spacious, cobblestoned main road of the city, wide enough for ten carriages to travel side by side, there was now a traffic jam.
The streets were bustling with carriages and teeming with people.
Paper umbrellas bloomed like spring flowers along the long street.
From the wide official road of Golden Light Prefecture City to the Fenzong Mountain Gate of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, a stretch of more than a dozen miles, was engulfed in congestion.
Thick crowds came from all thirteen cities of Golden Light Prefecture, all gathering outside the Divine Sect Mountain Gate today.
The clamor seemed almost to tear the skies apart.
Within each swaying carriage were parents full of hope and anxiety, yearning for their children to succeed, and children filled with excitement and nervousness.
Whether one could pass the Divine Sect Branch’s entrance examination and enter the sect for cultivation had too great an impact on one’s future.
Besides the selected Spirit Children, there were also dissatisfied parents who brought their children to participate in the assessment and selection, as well as some children who, though not identified as having the talent of Spirit Children, possessed a talent for the Martial Path and were determined to take a shot.
People of all shapes and colors mingled and interwove into a human tide, jam-packed on the official road.
Listening Flowers Lane.
The small courtyard.
Zhang Ya was in a rush as she changed Xi Xi, who was dozing off, into the clothes she had just bought and did Xi Xi’s hair in pretty braids.
In the courtyard, Old Chen paced back and forth with a pipe in hand, his hands behind his back clenched into fists, extremely tense.
The elder uncle’s family had also arrived. Cousin Liu Chunming gripped Li Chengzhou’s hand, her face full of anxiety, too. The Corpse Curse Mark on cousin Li Zhengran had long been shattered by Li Che using the Eight Extremes Corpse Curse Seal.
Now revitalized, and with Li Che’s help, he found a decent job; his essence, qi, and spirit were restored, in a very good state.
Nurse Momo also paced anxiously, her nerves no less on edge than Zhang Ya’s.
Li Che, on the other hand, sat in a chair, smiling as he watched.
“Let Chengzhou be nervous, my Xi Xi isn’t nervous.”
Your journey continues at empire
Li Che said with relish.
After all, Xi Xi was a Supreme Spiritual Child who was basically assured entry into the Divine Sect; the only question was whether it would be into the Divine Sect Branch’s Inner Sect or as a True Successor.
So, today’s assessment was largely just a formality, although Li Qingshan had mentioned there would be exams and contests.
But Li Che was very confident in the education he provided to Xi Xi.
This girl would be incredibly strong if it came to actual combat.
If she discarded martial ethics a bit and whipped out her mini Namo Gatling, it would be like punching the elders of the South Mountain Hospice or kicking the North Sea Kindergarten. She was the brightest star of this sect assessment.
However, Li Che had heard from Li Qingshan that this time’s sect assessment would not be easy for Xi Xi.
After all, Xi Xi was among the youngest candidates in this assessment.
The prodigies cultivated secretly by the Five Great Clans and the Five Major Sects were up to eight years old, possibly even stepping into the Blood Exchange phase.
So Li Che couldn’t guarantee that Xi Xi would win for sure, since she was indeed quite young.
But Li Qingshan said that with Xi Xi’s Three-Year Bone Tempering Major Accomplishment, such talent… would at least ensure entry into the Inner Sect.
As for the status of a True Successor, the chances were more than seventy percent!
The status of a True Successor…
Being under Li Qingshan’s tutelage was not considered a True Successor; every True Successor was a Direct Disciple of a Divine Symbol Cultivator, the core of the sect, receiving slanted resource cultivation!
Li Che looked at Xi Xi, who had her hair neatly done and strutted out of the house with swagger, his eyes filled with warmth.
The Emperor Xi Xi he raised, was finally beginning to forge her domain.
As he was about to lift Xi Xi into the carriage.
Li Che secretly admonished Xi Xi not to use the mini Namo Gatling unless absolutely necessary, as it would be bullying other children, but it was okay against older children.
She could even pair it with the Wood Raven for impact.
Between the two choices of Xi Xi getting injured in the contest or making someone else’s child get injured.
As a parent, Li Che naturally chose the latter without hesitation.
Patting Xi Xi’s head gently, Li Che’s eyes were tender.
“Safety first, the assessment second, whether or not to compete doesn’t matter…”
“Don’t get hurt, just be safe and sound.”
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