Li Tian looked straight ahead and walked into a large hall.
"Elder Qing." A man was sitting at a table on the side and writing something. When he saw elder Qing coming over, he immediately stood up and walked over.
"Carve a disciple's token for him," elder Qing said to the man as he nodded and pointed at Li Tian.
"Him?" The man was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Li Tian and said hesitantly,""His strength ..."
Core disciples did not require any specific tests. As long as one's strength reached the standard, one could enter!
However, the strength required to become a core disciple was too high. Even with only this one standard, there were only a few people who entered every year.
Li Tian smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand on his own.
He thought about the journey he had just made. He was afraid that many people would remember him.
