The Eye of Heavenly Derivation

"Passion."

Chen Jiutian gave his answer in two words.

"I'm not passionate about formations. Formations are merely tools and means to achieve my goals."

"Everyone in the Formation Pavilion of the Mortal Domain, including the current Pavilion Master, is passionate about formations. They'll forget food and sleep to study them, but I won't."

"I'm passionate about peace."

"Formations are merely a means to achieve my goals."

"If I had a choice..."

"I'd rather go somewhere that lets me make use of my passion. I believe the Strategist Pavilion is that place."

"And..."

"In the Mortal Domain History Book, the 'Strategist Pavilion' takes up a relatively large portion. I want to leave my name in the annals of history. I don't want to remain unknown."

Chen Fan calmly looked at the youth before him.

Chen Jiutian.

What a brazen name.

Youth.

How wonderful it was.

Long ago, he had wavered between the names "Mortal Sect" and "Mortal Domain" for his faction. Back then, he had only possessed a tiny force, and he'd worried that calling it the Mortal Domain might be too arrogant. In the end, he had settled on that name.

But this fellow...

Compared to him when he was young, he was far more brazen.

"Not bad."

After a long while, Chen Fan smiled.

Time trickled by.

The Mortal Domain Second Spring Examination soon ended. This time, no one ranked first and immediately became a Pavilion Master. Since ancient times, the winners of the first grand examination had always gained the most benefits. It was a dividend of the era, impossible to replicate.

Nor did the Mortal Domain have that many Pavilion Master positions.

Until—

The date reached April 18 of Eternal Night New Calendar Year 3.

Weiw ei woke up.

He was the last to find out.

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