Were these companions' identities not a little too mixed?
Night Clan, Spirit Clan, Gold Clan, Wing Clan, Earth Race...
There were over a dozen groups, five of them from foreign races.
Among them were even members of the already-extinct Earth Race and Wing Clan. There were quite a few from the Earth Race alone—more than ten of them!
This was perhaps understandable.
The Earth Race and Wing Clan were races that had lost their roots.
Their members outside had begun seeking other paths.
Joining certain Super Sects was naturally their first choice.
How did they get in?
They found a disciple of some Super Sect to become their lover!
Then, through a recruitment mechanism like the Recruitment Pavilion, they would see whether they had affinity with that sect. If they did, they could transform on the spot and become disciples of that Super Sect.
It was Sun Zhen's turn.
She raised her slender palm and pressed it against the jade gate. Her identity appeared upon it: Personal Disciple Sun Zhen. An image of her companion, Lin Su, was likewise left upon the Reincarnation Gate.
It was exceedingly simple, yet exceedingly sophisticated.
After Sun Zhen pressed her palm down, she was about to lead Lin Su inside.
Suddenly, a gentle radiance emerged from the gate before them.
Sun Zhen's hair drifted lightly upward.
The light did not form into the shape of a gate, indicating that this gate could not be entered.
"Senior Sister Sun, my apologies, but you cannot enter!" said the white-robed disciple.
Sun Zhen's expression darkened slightly. "Inner Disciples may enter, yet I, a Personal Disciple, may not?"
"Yes!"
Sun Zhen said coldly, "Do you not find this utterly absurd?"
"This is the Holy Son's order!" said the white-robed disciple. "Senior Sister Sun may as well ask the