"Those larger gangs aren't places you can join just because you want to. You either have to be the child of a loyal insider, have the right physique and talent, or have money. Supporting one child until he finishes his training isn't hard, but supporting dozens or hundreds means pouring out a sky-high mountain of silver, with no return for years. Children without money or talent can forget it. They have to choose a small gang short on people, or one with low tuition, and learn a skill first," Liu Yitian said.
"Cultivation is the best way out," Li Qingxian said.
Liu Yitian sighed. "We really owe you this time. Otherwise, where would all these people flocking to us have come from? I've spotted a few promising seedlings, with long arms, broad backs, and remarkable builds. They're all fine material for bow cultivation. Normally, they'd never come to the Divine Bow Sect. Other, slightly larger gangs would snatch them up. And with your financial support, even children without talent only need to pay the lowest tuition. Naturally, poor families will choose us first."
Li Qingxian looked at the eagerly hopeful parents and nodded gently.
"But there are too many children signing up. We can't take them all. I hope we don't miss any promising seedlings," Liu Yitian said.
An idea stirred in Li Qingxian's mind. He opened his Spirit Eye, silently recited an incantation, set his Fate Disk in motion, activated his Fate Artifacts, and even drew upon the power of the Fate Mountain Obelisk.
Then, using the Fate Disk's power, he filtered out all the adults, leaving only the children seeking to cultivate in his sight.
Next came Fate Observation and Qi Gazing.
The children's fate molds were still unsettled. They had not reached Entry Rank and possessed no