"You've passed the selection. Get moving-we still have the rest of the selection to conduct." After the single-horned man called a halt, an enormous stone gate silently appeared in this desolate, designated space. The gate opened, and three limit true gods walked out. The moment they saw the surviving candidates, they shouted at them. The candidates, who had still been brimming with excitement, immediately quieted down and obediently prepared to enter the gate.
One of the three limit true gods, a true god with a tail, surveyed Luo Yuan and the alien beast who was the Young Master of the North True Sea with his red eyes. Then he said, "You two must be this batch's promising recruits. Follow me. This military camp is huge, so be careful not to get lost. I'll take you to join the Python River Army next."
Luo Yuan and the alien beast, the Young Master of the North True Sea, nodded respectfully. Once the true god finished speaking, the two followed closely behind him toward the stone gate. The remaining candidates watched with envy. After all, Luo Yuan and the alien beast, the Young Master of the North True Sea, were joining a special legion, becoming elite soldiers. Neither the cultivation resources they would receive nor their future prospects were anything the others could imagine. From this point onward, they would no longer be on the same level.
Beifeng said to Luo Yuan, "Hunyuan, take care. Even though we're in the same camp, we probably won't have many chances to see each other again. I'm a little reluctant to part."
Luo Yuan nodded and told him to take care as well. Although they had formed a good friendship during this time, no one knew what the future would hold. Luo Yuan knew that Beifeng