After Becoming the Hero's Ex-fiancé

Borne from Obsession

The arch-shaped doorways disappeared as all the cultivators who passed the preliminary round vanished behind them.

In their places, were hundreds of transparent crystal windows, continuously scrolling through the situations of the little cultivators after entering their respective trial gates. The display was usually random, unless one of the Zhenjun asked to view a specific disciple.

"In these once-in-six-years recruitment meets, it's already been many years since such amazing cultivators as Li Wei Zhenjun and Fu Sheng Zhenjun have appeared. I've sounded out the other sects, most are already sparse in number, and the sect elders are all unhappy about it. "

"Do you think such talents are easy to come by? It's only been a few years... But, what I'm more curious about is, why would such talented disciples as Li Wei Zhenjun, Fu Sheng Zhenjun and Ming Yu Zhenjun appear in that remote little city?"

"I heard that the third reincarnation Fu Sheng Zhenjun has been searching for years unsuccessfully has been found! They've probably come with Fu Sheng Zhenjun? But that year, when Li Wei Zhenjun first appeared, all the elders of the seven sects, three schools and two academies battled over him. That grand scene..."

"Li Wei Zhenjun has an immaculate glazed body, and even possesses immortal-grade lightning vital roots-he's a genius that comes by only once in ten thousand years. Compared with him, Fu Sheng Zhenjun doesn't quite match up..."

"But I have heard of a strange thing. On the day of the initial selections, an enlightened person who went against the will of the Heavens appeared. She possesses top-grade ice vital roots. If her nature passes the assessment, I'm afraid the various sects will start fighting over her again!"

"Which one is she?"

"Hmm, it's that young female cultivator wearing a white dress and white ribbons. She's very beautiful, but her cultivation level is relatively low..."

In recent years, the orthodox sects have been flourishing, and the disciples of all sects stress harmony. Unlike a thousand years ago, they didn't just blindly kill and plunder treasures while exploring the universe's mysteries. There were occasional disagreements between sects, but most of which didn't hurt the harmony. Therefore, the disciples of all sects could chat with each other very well. As they gossiped, they recounted all sorts of poppycock.

Therefore, when Zheng Wan made her way towards the "Frankness" doorway, most of the expectant cultivators shook their heads in unison.

Even the major sect leaders who were watching in secret as they heard about the arrival of a fate-defying enlightened person in Chiyou City expressed their disapproval in unison.

Jing Su Daojun sighed.

"A greed for ease and an aversion for labour. I'm afraid... she will not go far."

Cultivation relied on courage. Those who picked easy jobs and shirked hard ones were too encumbered with mortal sentiments, and most didn't go far.

"What a waste of such good innate qualities." A distant female cultivator began walking away, "You lot can continue watching if you wish."

"This old man still wants to watch some more."

A charming male cultivator with deep pupils wearing a goose-yellow lifted the corners of his lips. "Tian He, I heard that when your Li Wei made his way to Chiyou, he let that little darling get on his sword?"

The man's voice was seductive, and when he said "get on his sword", it was like saying "get on her bed", making Tian He so angry that he drew his sword and lashed out at him, "Old man, already so old and yet still making jokes about my sect's baby!"