The Chaos Holy Land's disciple recruitment ceremony continued. During this time, quite a few special physiques appeared; there were eight second-rank divine bodies alone, leaving the Chaos Holy Land's elders exhilarated.
"As expected of a glorious golden age. Geniuses are emerging one after another in this era. In the past, the appearance of even one second-rank divine body would have been impressive. When had they ever appeared in batches like this?" a Supreme Elder of the Chaos Holy Land said with a sigh.
"Not only that, but in this glorious golden age, the strength of our Chaos Holy Land has also reached its peak. Once this batch of geniuses grows up, the next era will still belong to our Chaos Holy Land, and we will rule the Nine Heavens Continent."
"We were born in the best of times. Once Xiao Yun proves the Dao and becomes Emperor, the next hundred thousand years will all belong to the Chaos Holy Land."
The Chaos Holy Land's elders were filled with excitement and fervor.
As the Chaos Holy Land's leadership, they were the most extraordinary generation in its history, having personally witnessed its decline and rise.
That experience of surging from the depths to the vault of heaven left them especially stirred at this moment.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..."
Five chimes rang out, and the sound of the Chaos Bell spread across the entire plaza.
A youth standing beside the Chaos Bell ahead of Xiao Tianci wore an ecstatic expression. He swung his fist hard, his eyes brimming with joy.
Five chimes meant he could become a true disciple. That was already a very high starting point in the Chaos Holy Land.
Outer disciples of the Chaos Holy Land had no right to take a master. They could only be taught collectively