Two days later, on the morning of island eighty-six.
A large pavilion was placed in a remote location, outside the city of the island, near the shore.
The purple light radiated by the exoskeleton of the coral gave a mesmerizing appearance to the scenery and lines of youths could be seen waiting for their chance to enter the building.
'There are mostly kids who have just grown a dantian but there are some experienced cultivators. I wonder if the sect will leave a few spots for people like me.'
Noah thought as he waited in line for his turn to enter the pavilion.
That building was the place where the first test of the Flowing river sect would occur, the rumors of the crowd around him spoke about some kind of examination that would identify the attitude of the applicants.
'My attitude shouldn't be a problem, I don't think that someone more diligent than me exists. The only problem is my past, I don't know if they will accept me once they start investigating.'
