The Sect Master's Admission Requirements

"Please, Sect Master, give me another chance."

Tang San hurriedly hugged Long Xiao's leg and wailed, "Sect Master, I'll never grope anyone again. I swear."

"Little San, that won't do. If you've done something wrong, you have to admit it. You also have to see how they intend to deal with you." Long Xiao lowered his head and smiled at him.

"You weed demon, this old man will break your hands today!"

Those people had already stormed up to Long Xiao, pointing at Tang San as they cursed him.

Hong Chan came to Long Xiao's side and said quietly, "Sect Master, these people are from the Withered Wood Sect. Their leader is the Withered Wood Daoist, and he is only slightly weaker than me."

Long Xiao nodded.

No wonder they kept calling Tang San a weed demon.

They must have sensed the aura of Blue Silver Grass within Tang San.

"Wait. Please don't act so hastily. He is a disciple of my sect. Give me some face; consider these Spirit Stones compensation."

Long Xiao tossed a bag of Spirit Stones to the Withered Wood Daoist.

The Withered Wood Daoist glanced at this young man. He was only in the Diegang Realm, yet he was already a sect master?

And that weed demon was in the Tiangang Realm. He might have some sort of backing.

That red-clothed woman also looked somewhat familiar.

Better to swallow one's anger and avoid trouble.

"Fine. Since you have sincerely apologized and offered compensation, I shall spare him this once. If he touches anyone again, do not blame me for showing no mercy."

The Withered Wood Daoist flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.

The other Withered Wood Sect disciples followed behind him and departed dejectedly.

"Thank you, Sect Master! Sect Master, you're so good to San. How about I recognize you as my godfather?" Tang San was overjoyed.

"Get lost. I don't have an unfilial son like you."

Long Xiao rolled his eyes at him and shifted his gaze.

He looked around.

After wasting so much time, all the good spots were gone. Everyone had crowded around the recruitment booths of the major sects.

Long Xiao walked straight to an inconspicuous little corner.

Then he took out a small table and a stack of sect application forms.

"Sect Master, isn't this a little too shabby? No one is paying attention to us."

Qian Renxue asked worriedly.

There were few people passing through here, and this recruitment booth consisted of only a table and a few stools. It did not even have a sign.

"It's fine. With you all here, we won't lack applicants."

Tang San asked doubtfully, "What if they only come to look at beautiful women?"

"Our Divine Sect only accepts those with destiny."

Long Xiao took out the Loyalty Tester, a square machine only as large as a basketball. As long as someone pressed their hand against it, it would display their loyalty score, allowing them to weed out freeloaders.

"Dong'er, Xiao Xixi, Jiao Jiao, you will teach the applicants how to fill out the forms and leave their marks."

"Mission guaranteed."

Bibi Dong and the other two women picked up stools and sat beside the table like three interviewers.

"Xue'er, you will test whether the applicants qualify. Have them place their hands on it. Anyone with a score of eighty or above can apply to join the sect."

"Alright, Sect Master."

Qian Renxue curiously examined the machine. She placed her own palm on it to take a look, and to her surprise, a value of 100 really appeared.

"Hong Chan, just make sure no one causes trouble. Tang San, stand here and act as the gatekeeper."

"Yes, Godfather!"

Tang San took out his trident and stood perfectly still in front of the stall. However, his lips were puckered high, making him look utterly arrogant.

Long Xiao, meanwhile, lay back in a lounge chair behind them, wearing sunglasses and looking completely at ease.

Once everything was ready, people gradually began visiting the stall.

"What kind of sect is this? It's so shabby. Still, those women are incredibly beautiful, not inferior to the holy maidens of those sects at all."

"Hehe, didn't you see? Those two girls look like fairies."

"What a pity. What kind of beastly sect master is this? He's so down and out, yet he makes these ladies come out to work."

"Not only are these ladies capable, they can also do work."

The crowd chatted among themselves. They all found the contrast strange and had come merely to admire the beauties. No one stepped forward to apply.

"Hahaha, I'll do it."

A young master dressed in lavish robes walked up to the stall with a smile. "Miss, I am Lin Shaofeng of the Lin Family in the imperial city. May I join your sect?"

In his eyes, he did not care what kind of trash sect this was. The moment it received his favor, it should be grateful beyond measure.

And once he joined the sect, would these beauties not be his for the taking?

"It's actually a young master from the imperial city. Tsk, tsk."

The other onlookers all knew what this fellow was after.

"Our Divine Sect does not accept every stray cat and dog. You can only join after passing the test. There, see that thing? Put your hand on it." Qian Renxue spoke indifferently.

Lin Shaofeng frowned slightly.

Looking at the profiles of these peerless beauties, his heart itched.

But when he remembered his status, he immediately became arrogant again.

"This young lady certainly has an interesting way of speaking."

Lin Shaofeng confidently placed his hand on the machine, but in the end, it displayed only a 5.

"Unqualified. Next."

Qian Renxue spoke coldly, not giving this young master even a shred of face.

Lin Shaofeng's face turned livid, though he forcibly suppressed his rage.

"What is the basis for your test?"

"It is a sect secret and cannot be disclosed." Qian Renxue refused.

Huh?

Lin Shaofeng froze.

"What kind of garbage sect is this?! With my, Lin Shaofeng's, talent, joining any of the three major sects would be no problem, yet you say it cannot be disclosed. Are you looking down on me?"

Lin Shaofeng said coldly, "Today, I will see exactly what you people are!"

As he spoke, he swept his sleeve, intending to force the issue.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended. Countless Blue Silver Grass blades burst from the ground and instantly bound Lin Shaofeng!

"Who is it?!" Lin Shaofeng's expression changed drastically.

"Your Grandpa Tang San."

Tang San looked at Lin Shaofeng arrogantly, without the slightest fear.

A Tiangang expert!

The onlookers were stunned. That inconspicuous watchdog was actually a Tiangang expert?

Even Lin Shaofeng was dumbfounded.

He might have been a wastrel, but he knew quality when he saw it.

Such a young Tiangang expert would be difficult to find even in the three major sects, let alone in some rundown sect.

What kind of sect was this?

The crowd of onlookers grew larger.

"Little San, well done." Long Xiao lifted his sunglasses in the back for a glance, then lay back down again.

Lin Shaofeng steadied himself. So what if Tang San was a Tiangang expert? He had one too.

An elderly servant in black appeared behind him, emanating the aura of the Seventh Layer of Heavenly Dipper, completely suppressing Tang San's aura.

"Ah."

Hong Chan sighed from behind and stepped forward.

"You two are from the Lin Family, right?"

"You truly have some nerve. Come with me. I have something to discuss with you."