
...After making a decision, Lu Ye finally calmed down. He has always been an optimistic man. When he was captured by the Evil Moon Valley and became a mining slave, he could accept the truth quickly. Right now, things are not going to get any worse. The worst thing he could get was to lose the chance to join any Sect....
Since the results would be ready soon, the people who had proposed to their favorite Sect did not leave. Instead, they remained in the same place and waited quietly.
On the other hand, the cultivators inside the valley suddenly became busy as they flew in the sky and moved between the peaks.
Lu Ye did not know what they were doing, but there seemed to be an emergency. However, he was only a novice cultivator whose fate had yet to be determined, so he did not have to worry about it.
When the mustachioed cultivator, who had collected their paper earlier, reappeared half a day later, Lu Ye knew that the result was ready.
The mustachioed cultivator walked towards them with a list of names in his hands, and after making sure that everyone was focused on him, he shouted, “Secte Straight, Cui Da Yuan!”
When a burly young man heard his name, he was startled for a moment before he jumped into the air and exclaimed as excitement was seen all over his face. The surrounding people cast envious gazes at him, and his friends congratulated him.
Unceasingly, the mustachioed cultivator ignored the commotion and continued to announce, “Green Jade Sect, Lu Tian Yi, Dong Peng! Rare Wood Mountain, Zhao Wen Lin, Tang Ni, Gao Rui! Mount Moon Burned..”
He did not speak in a loud voice, but no matter how noisy those people were, his voice could be clearly heard by everyone.
When the Sect and name were announced, those who heard their name became overjoyed as it meant they did not need to become mining slaves anymore and had the capital to change their fate. Unlike in the past, they were no longer helpless against oppression.
Behind the crowd, Lu Ye quietly listened to the announcement with a calm expression. Unlike the anxious people around him, his calmness seemed out of place.
As he predicted, the First Level Sect did not receive many disciples. The Fair Sect only accepted one person while the Green Jade Sect only accepted two people. They took students to do it. The Fourth to Seventh Level Sect was the one that accepted most people. The lower the level of the Sect, the more people they would receive. One Sect had even accommodated over twenty people.
The name Yu Xiao Tiea was also mentioned, and he would join the Hundred Flower Valley along with a few others. He was so agitated that his face started to turn red, but no one could share his excitement.
More Sects had been announced, and those unnamed were becoming increasingly agitated.
Finally, after the last name was announced, the mustachioed cultivator put away the paper and uttered, “Those who have been accepted by the Sect each have to wait in the same place. Your Senior Brother and Sister will come and take you with them. I hope that after you join the Sect, you will cultivate diligently and aspire to join me to fight against our enemies someday.”
“Senior sister, is that the last one?” someone asked with a trembling voice. Apparently, his name is not mentioned.
There are ten people who have not been named, including those mentioned. That meant they had lost the opportunity to join the Sect and start cultivating. At this moment, most of them were disappointed, and a woman even started to sob.
Lu Ye was among those ten people, but he did not seem sad at all. He had made a decision by only choosing the lowest level Red Blood Sect. Since he was not even selected in this case, it meant that there would be no positive outcome whatever choice he made.
He had heard that a cultivator without a Sect could become a rogue cultivator. However, without the protection of the Sect, it would be difficult for such a person to cultivate by himself. The advantage is that he is free and no one limits him.
Thinking about this, he realized that it was actually a good choice. Moreover, he still had the Skill Tree, which was an unfair advantage that no one else had.
While he was in his wild thoughts, the mustachioed cultivator raised his head as his gaze crossed the crowd and was fixed at a certain point in the distance.
In that direction, an old man was standing there staring intently at Lu Ye. He was none other than Elder Tang. He had already appeared when the mustachioed cultivator started making announcements as he quietly observed Lu Ye.
However, if this disciple whose talent was only a single leaf, it seemed to be fine. With such a poor talent, he was destined to be unable to achieve anything in the future, and it would not make certain people wary.
Elder Tang did not want to accept any disciples, but he could not resist the rules of the coalition, so he was in a dilemma. That was why he decided to come alone to observe Lu Ye.
There was no doubt that Lu Ye was a little special among over a hundred people. Those who hear his name will exclaim in shock, and those who are not named will become sad. However, only he stood still during the process.
Recalling the first time he met Lu Ye inside the dark mine, Elder Tang sighed, and under the attention of the moustached cultivator, he nodded gently. He couldn't ignore the rules of the coalition, so he decided to accept Lu Ye for now. In the future, he could make a request to his friends and send them to one of the Sects.
After getting Elder Tang's answer, the moustached cultivator smiled and looked towards the person who asked him the question earlier. “By the way, there is one more Sect.”
With a serious expression, he shouted, “Red Blood Sect, Lu Ye!”
Lu Ye's mind had already floated elsewhere when he heard his name. After he was startled for a moment, he raised his head and gazed towards the mustachioed cultivator.
As their eyes met, the moustached cultivator said with a smile, “Congratulations, Lu Ye the Leaf One!”
[Is he not finished?] The corner of Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
The moustached cultivator continued by saying, “Alright, this is over. The name has not been mentioned, follow me.”
“Senior Brother!” Lu Ye raised his hand and shouted.
The mustache grower turned around. "What?"
Staring at him, Lu Ye asked, “Senior sister, what is your name? What's your region?”
The mustachioed cultivator touched his mustache and looked at him curiously. "What's wrong? Do you want to hit me?
The emotionless Lu Ye replied, “I wouldn't dare to do so. I'm just grateful to you for what you've done for me.
“You are quite ambitious.” The mustachioed cultivator giggled. “Listen, then. I am Le Shan from the True Sect, and I am the Seventh Order Cloud River Realm Master. Understood?"
[He is also from the Fair Sect.] Lu Ye nodded. "understand."
"alright. Cultivate diligently from now on, Lu Ye the One Leaf!”
Then, Le Shan took away those whose names were not mentioned. At that moment, they were all sorry. If they knew this would be the result, they would choose the Red Blood Sect. At the very least, they would have a chance to join the Sect, which was much better than the helpless state they were in now.
However, they did not realize that if they also chose the Red Blood Sect, Lu Ye would not be accepted. The Red Blood Sect had not received any disciples for the past thirty years. If not for the rules of the coalition, Elder Tang would not have agreed to it.