1079 Refreshing Trial Records Begin
It was just a trial.

All around, curious gazes were cast over.

There were many people who came to the trial hall, some were full of confidence, some were ambitious, and many others were nervous and anxious.

Like Han Muye, there were also people congratulating him, but they were few.

Not everyone could gather a force around them before becoming a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Those who had their own influence early on had generally passed the trial.

After all, the Sword Sect’s trial required strong individuals, right?

Outside the main hall, there were already dozens of sword cultivators wearing the outer robes of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

“Identity jade token, technique records, proof of inheritance, trial fee, all prepared.”

“Queue up and enter the hall, no noise allowed.”

One by one, the cultivators participating in the trial formed a long line and slowly moved forward.

Most of them were sword cultivators, but there were also some cultivators with the scent of fireworks or pills on them.

Although the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect was a sword sect, it didn’t exclusively recruit sword cultivators.

Han Muye his aura and stood in the crowd, not attracting much attention.

Those sword cultivators in front and behind him were all filled with fighting spirit.

Walking to the stone steps in front of him, Han Muye handed over several jade tokens.

These were his identification documents and various inheritance records.

Wang Jintai had already taken care of them in Qingyun Town.

There was also a dark golden token, the trial fee, which was handed over with the jade tokens.

The trial gold was worth 1,000 spiritual rocks.

This could be sold by disciples guarding various towns.

Whoever sold them could also receive a commission from it.

This trial fee was given to Han Muye by Wang Jintai, without any spiritual rocks exchanged.

A trial disciple was worth 1,000 spiritual rocks. This business was very good.

At least a thousand people had come to the trial hall today.

The green-robed disciple checked the jade tokens and trial fee, found no issues, and returned them to Han Muye.

“Go inside and hand them over to the senior disciples in charge, they will arrange the trial.”

The outer sect disciples didn’t have the authority to make decisions; this was just the first checkpoint.

Han Muye took the jade tokens and walked up the stone steps into the hall.

Upon entering the hall, he saw seven or eight inner disciples sitting behind a long table, waiting for the participants of the trial to approach.

Han Muye walked forward and placed the jade tokens and trial fee on the table.

The sword cultivator, who appeared to be in his thirties, glanced at Han Muye and then held the jade tokens.

“Han Muye from Qingyun Town, proficient in Wind Thunder Sword Technique, Water Control Technique, and cultivation at…” The disciple paused for a moment, then whispered, “Peak of Heaven Realm Nascent Soul Stage.”

With such cultivation, passing the trial was already a sure thing.

The other sect disciples turned their heads to look at Han Muye.

Even the cultivators waiting for the trial in the hall turned their heads.

This seemingly unimposing guy turned out to be a powerhouse at the Heaven Realm?

He had already reached the Heaven Realm and then came to participate in the trial. This guy was really composed.

“Qingyun Town, if I remember correctly, it’s where Senior Brother Wang Jintai is stationed, right?” said a middle-aged sword cultivator sitting at the front table, looking at Han Muye and speaking softly.

Han Muye nodded.

The sword cultivator’s eyes flickered with a glimmer. “Do you know Wang Jintai, Senior Brother?”

Han Muye nodded again and took out a letter.

“Senior Brother Wang wrote me a letter of recommendation.”

He showed the front of the envelope. On it were the words ‘Respectfully from Jintai’ written on it.

Seeing the envelope, the sword cultivator stood up with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said, “Since you’re recommended by Junior Brother Wang, you’re one of us.”

The other inner disciples responsible for the trial also had smiles on their faces.

Wang Minghe, who guarded the Yuzhe Province, was an elder of the Zhenxuan Hall. In the vast Transient Wasteland, most of the disciples guarding were from the Zhenxuan Hall.
However, this was not absolute.

“Don’t make hasty decisions before participating in the trial. The Qi Yuan Hall also welcomes elites to join,” said a sword sect disciple in a green robe, standing up from behind the long table and looking at Han Muye.

“I also welcome elites to join the Qi Yuan Hall.”

It was unclear how many halls the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect had, even the disciples of the sect couldn’t say for sure.

Because many lineages had been lost, a hall might have fallen into silence and ceased to exist.

But there were also those that quietly rose and established their own hall.

However, the truly renowned halls that supported the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect were only a few.

Zhenxuan Hall, Zhenhuang Hall, Zhenxian Hall, Zhenling Hall, and also the Xuntian Hall and Zhantian Hall.

Xuntian and Zhantian were special existences. Disciples from other halls could join, but they had to pass extremely rigorous trials.

It was said that even the elites from other halls were not guaranteed to pass the trials for Zhantian and Xuntian Halls.

The Four Great Halls of Mystic Wilderness and Immortal Spirit encompassed the main power of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

Han Muye hadn’t heard of the Qi Yuan Hall, but he didn’t directly refuse their offer to recruit him. He just nodded without speaking.

Han Muye hadn’t heard of the Qi Yuan Hall, but he didn’t directly refuse their offer to recruit him. He just nodded without speaking.

A sword cultivator in his thirties, dressed in a green robe, took the time to accompany him and explain the rules of the trial.

Han Muye not only had the letter of recommendation but also had the identity of a peak Heavenly Realm Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if he couldn’t become an elite disciple, he was guaranteed a secure position within the inner hall.

“Junior Brother Han, the trial ground is teleported over. It will take a total of 30 days. As long as you obtain enough merit points, you can become a disciple of the sect.”

Hu Jie, the inner hall sword cultivator, handed a jade token to Han Muye and whispered, “However, if you want to become an elite disciple, you’ll need to stand out, even grab attention.”

Han Muye nodded. Through the jade token, he had already gained some understanding of the trial.

The Mystic Spirit Sword Sect controlled the eight states, and there were tens of thousands of people in this kind of trial every day.