The fervent test selection at the Ten Directions Hall quickly came to an end.
The first batch of 150,000 selected from 'Group A' all joyfully submitted their materials.
After registration, they just have to wait for a while to receive their pills.
The three groups of disciples who were filtered out were different. Group B could still accept it, at least they have a chance next time, right?
Groups C and D, however, were filled with outrage.
Many disciples went back cursing.
"Damn it!"
"Despicable!"
"The Elder Council is just trying to trip us up, making things difficult for us!"
"If it weren't for them, the materials would have been handed over to the Reincarnation Hall, then to the Palace Master, and then to the Supreme Palace Master, avoiding all this trouble."
Some astute disciples had already seen through the trick.
"They're giving us a warning."
"Warning? What do you mean?"
"Haven't you understood the final test? This is forcing us to choose sides."
