Fall: Rebirth

After the selection, Qingtian ordered Yeyou and Qingli to take the spirit beasts back to the Beast Garden for safekeeping. Those who failed the test were led out of the divine realm by the divine messengers and sent back to their original places.

At this moment, in the solemn and dignified Council Hall, the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

The ancestor god Qingtian sat in the center of the hall. His face was as calm as water, but he exuded an awe-inspiring majesty.

The gods are arranged on both sides of the hall in order of their status, with solemn and dignified expressions.

As for the disciples who successfully passed the selection test, they stood quietly in the center of the hall, facing the supreme pressure of the Lord God. No one dared to raise their heads easily, and they all lowered their heads slightly to show their respect and fear for the Lord God.

Perhaps sensing the cowardice in the hearts of the fairies, Qingtian frowned slightly, but soon regained his composure and said in a light tone: "Everyone raise your heads."

Hearing this, the immortals slowly raised their heads as if they had been pardoned. When their eyes fell on the ancestor god again, they saw that the ancestor god was sitting in the center of the hall with a dignified look on his face. There were two empty chairs beside him, with no one sitting there.

As to the reason for the two vacancies, none of the immortals present dared to speculate, but were filled with doubts.

In front of the two empty seats, on either side sat two great gods wearing colorful brocade clothes and tall crowns. From their crowns, we can infer that their status must be very important.

The fairies in the fairy world know this very well - in the divine world, the rank of the god is often proportional to the height of the hair crown. The higher the hair crown, the more noble and honorable the god's rank.

At this time, Qingtian waved his hand lightly, and a list appeared in front of the gods.

Qingtian slowly opened his mouth and said, "This list records in detail the results of the first two rounds of each candidate for the trial. The gods can make their choices based on these results."

After hearing this, the gods immediately stretched out their hands and steadily caught the list floating in the air.

Originally, Yan Yin had high hopes for Ling Han, but when the results were announced, he was stunned—the first round was a blank! This made him feel confused, and he began to look at Ling Han again.

At the same time, Ziying stood up from her seat without even glancing at the list in her hand, and bowed to Qingtian. Then, she turned around, facing the direction of the gods, and said loudly: "The disciple chosen by this venerable is Hill from the elf clan."

The immortals were caught off guard by the fact that Hill was the first one to be chosen. At this moment, he was at a loss and could only stand there stupidly.

Seeing Xi'er's dumbfounded look, Ziying suddenly appeared in front of Xi'er like a flash of lightning and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Hill, who was originally stunned, was frightened out of his wits by Ziying's sudden action.

Xi'er came to his senses and hurriedly bowed deeply to Ziying, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for accepting me as your disciple!"

Looking at this innocent and lovable little disciple in front of her, Ziying was secretly delighted in her heart, but as a deity, she still suppressed her inner joy, pretended to be reserved, and responded indifferently: "I am the deity Ziying, in charge of water conservancy."

After saying this, Ziying disappeared from in front of Xi'er like a ghost, and the next moment she was sitting on her throne as steady as a rock. She raised her delicate hand slightly, moved her fingertips twice, and a stream of clear spring water flowed into the teapot on the table.

It turned out that this person was actually a highly respected God! Hill was actually chosen by the God as a disciple. All the immortals present were extremely surprised and cast their envious eyes towards Hill.

Seeing that Ziying had already chosen his favorite disciple, Yan Yin, who always loved to compete with Ziying, naturally did not want to be left behind, and hurriedly searched for the person on the roster.

Although Ling Han, who he had chosen, performed well overall, his total result was still disappointing. In this case, he might as well settle for the second best. During today's competition, Li Feng from the Eagle Clan left a deep impression on him. His agility and clean movements were truly admirable.

Thinking of this, Yan Yin immediately announced loudly: "I have decided to choose Li Feng from the Eagle Clan as my disciple!" While speaking, he also cast a demonstrative glance at Ziying with a provocative look in his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart: Humph, when I choose a disciple, I will naturally choose the one with the strongest strength, which is much better than some gods who only care about appearance!

He still clearly remembered the scene that happened during the selection test - Hill didn't even do anything himself, but easily took the spirit beast into his pocket. He had always been suspicious about this matter, thinking that Hill was just a show-off and had no real talent or knowledge.