It requires extrely strict background checks and reviews.
Lin Zheyu did not et the conditions, so he decided to settle for joining a less prestigious sect.
But he never expected today’s turn of events.
The developnts of things in this world are indeed marvelous.
"Senior, doesn’t Infinite Sect only recruit disciples under the age of thirteen?"
Lin Zheyu voiced his inner doubt.
"The outside recruitnt of disciples indeed only accepts those under thirteen."
"For martial artists like you with extraordinary talent, we also accept, as long as your heart and character pass the tests, and you haven’t committed heinous cris."
Huang Baizhong said calmly.
He looked at Lin Zheyu and continued, "Zhao Hao appeared for the first ti in Bafang City, followed the Guangxuan Escort Agency team to Ruyang City."
"After arriving in Ruyang City, he was targeted because of the Ink Fox he carried, resulting in killing a Bone Marrow Refining Realm expert from the Pei Family."
"Then he fled to Wuling City, similarly due to the Ink Fox, and had to kill Tang Weiqiang from the Tang Family, thus fleeing into the deep mountains."
"He hid in the deep mountains for more than ten days and accidentally saved Lee ngqi."
"True or not?"
Huang Baizhong looked at Lin Zheyu and said calmly.
Infinite Sect’s intelligence system is extrely powerful; in a short ti, they already fully investigated all information about Zhao Hao’s identity.
"True."
Lin Zheyu nodded; he opened his mouth, wanting to say sothing, but was interrupted by Huang Baizhong.
"I know your identity is disguised, and your appearance is disguised as well."
"Infinite Sect won’t pursue your past, as long as you can pass the Heart Inquiry Torture and sign the contract, you can join Infinite Sect."
Huang Baizhong continued.
He values Lin Zheyu highly.
After observing all afternoon, he discovered that Lin Zheyu’s combat techniques were all of middle to lower grades.
His techniques were mixed, expending a great deal of energy to train various martial arts to enhance his combat effectiveness.
This is a clear characteristic of wild martial artists with no influential background.
And without cultivating powerful true skills, relying on ordinary techniques, he managed to cultivate such terrifying strength, which shows his monstrous talent.
"Contract?"
"What kind of contract, will it affect the soul?" Lin Zheyu hesitated and asked.
"No."
"The contract is rely to ensure Infinite Sect disciples do not betray the sect, do not leak sect cultivation techniques and secrets, with no harm to the martial artist’s divine soul."
Huang Baizhong explained.
Noticing Lin Zheyu’s hesitation, he smiled and said, "No need to rush your decision, wait until you achieve a hundred undefeated records to decide later."
"By then, many sects will likely extend invitations; be sure not to agree, prioritize considering Infinite Sect."
Huang Baizhong said.
"Yes, Senior."
Lin Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief, nodding in agreent.
Happiness arrived too suddenly, so suddenly it felt sowhat unreal.
"By the way, what Concealing Breath Skill did you cultivate, such that even I cannot fully see through?" Mr. Yang suddenly asked curiously.
He could only vaguely sense the robust degree of Lin Zheyu’s qi blood, but not very clearly.
That is remarkable.
Among Bone Marrow Refining Realm martial artists, not many can deceive his eyes.
"Senior, I cultivate Turtle Breath True Skill."
Lin Zheyu heard this, feeling relieved, seeing that Mr. Yang couldn’t discern his power.
The opponent probably analyzed so of his true strength through detailed martial dao experience and the nuances in exchanges.
"Remarkable."
"No wonder you have such a strong perception ability."
"Your combat experience is too limited, combat awareness is weak; if not relying on strong perception and exceptional lightweight skill, you couldn’t have won so easily today."
Mr. Yang comnted smilingly.
In his heart, he couldn’t help but regard Lin Zheyu higher.
Turtle Breath True Skill is very difficult to cultivate, requiring terrifying control power over the body, qi blood, essence, and spirit.
Many martial artists only begin cultivating Turtle Breath True Skill when they are past their pri.
If lacking talent, only using a lot of ti, slowly grinding to improve is viable.
"Senior, you’re too kind."
Lin Zheyu modestly replied.
After eting Lin Zheyu and extending their offer, Mr. Yang and Huang Baizhong planned to leave.
"This jug of wine for you, along with this bottle of elixir, nad Overlord Elixir."
"The elixir contains a hint of the Tyrannical True Intent, consuming it provides a great effect in comprehending Tyrannical True Intent."
Mr. Yang took out a bottle of elixir, placed it on the stone table, and said with a smile.
After speaking, he left together with Huang Baizhong, leaving behind Lin Zheyu, who felt extrely unreal.
"Bitao Pavilion Master..."
"Grandmaster Huang Bai Zhong..."
"Overlord Elixir..."
"All of this is so unreal."
Lin Zheyu picked up the Overlord Elixir from the table, took a deep breath, and erged from his daze.
"If joining Infinite Sect, it would indeed be a good choice."
Lin Zheyu said to himself.
He curiously opened the elixir given by Mr. Yang, gently sniffed, and the rich dicinal fragrance wafted to his nose.
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