In the plaza of the Divine Ruins Holy Land.
The Holy Land's experts selected suitable candidates from the gods of many God Realms to take as nominal disciples.
After assessing their fortune, Elder Nangong Longxiao took out another Divine Mirror, this one black.
The black Divine Mirror could reveal everyone's innate potential.
As its light fell over the crowd, black pillars of light appeared above their heads.
"If your black pillar of light reaches ten meters, step forward."
Nangong Longxiao's voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Ye Cangchuan and the others from the Order God Kingdom saw that the black pillars above their heads exceeded ten meters. Every one of them was overjoyed.
"Haha, I passed!"
"My black pillar is over ten meters too!"
"It's all thanks to the Lord of Order! We can become nominal disciples too!"
Ye Cangchuan and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They had feared being left unchosen and losing the chance at better cultivation opportunities.
Fortunately, before they came to the Divine Ruins Holy Land, the Lord of Order had used a special divine art to strengthen their potential.
That divine art was the Heaven Mending Art.
The Lord of Order had used the Heaven Mending Art to strengthen them nine times, giving them the potential to become Lord Gods.
One person from the Order God Kingdom noticed that nothing had happened to Jiang Ping An and said:
"Jiang Ping An wasn't chosen again."
Someone beside him agreed. "Didn't he say so himself? The Lord of Order destroyed his Origin. With his Origin destroyed, of course he has no potential."
"What a shame. Jiang Ping An has good comprehension and endurance, and he can even cultivate the Primordial True Martial Scripture. If his potential were intact, he might have accomplished something in this