Feng Wu calmly followed the person in front through the gate.
She lost consciousness for a moment.
When she woke up, she saw she was in an ordinary village.

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Feng Wu couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
Her eyes glowed with eagerness.

She ran around the village, the expression on her face openly full of joy and eagerness.
She ran into the village and watched the villagers come and go.
She even felt kind toward the children who used to bully her.

She called out their names, but no one responded.
She stretched out a hand to grab at the clothes of a woman passing by, but all she grabbed was air.

Feng Wu watched the familiar, yet strange people move around the village.
The children were playing and causing mischief.
It was so familiar, but at the same time, not familiar at all!

“Master . . .” Feng Wu whispered mournfully.
She turned and looked at the mountain not too far away.
Wasn’t that the same mountain she lived on for more than ten years?

She stopped looking at the people in the village and instead rushed to the mountain.
The bamboo house was there.
The hot spring was there.
Even the little animals that played with her were there.
Still all the same.
But the master she cared for most of all wasn’t.

She searched all over Yuehua mountain, but she couldn’t find him!

He wasn’t here.
She couldn’t find him . . .
She missed him so much.

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Feng Wu’s eyes got red.
She tried her best to not let the tears fall.
She couldn’t cry! Master said the strong didn’t cry.

While sniffling and holding her tears back, she realized there was one place she hadn’t checked.
He had to be there! It was his favorite resting place.

Feng Wu’s eyes lit up brightly.
Her sadness from before disappeared completely.

She light-stepped to the cave behind the waterfall easily, but the master she was looking for wasn’t inside.
The interior of the cave transformed the moment she stepped inside.
In the blink of an eye, everything disappeared – the village, the mountain, the cave.

Feng Wu found herself in the center of a square with all the others who passed through the gate.
Before she had time to look around, a familiar voice boomed from the sky.
It was a voice Feng Wu was deeply familiar with, a voice she knew ever since she could remember.

The disembodied voice was clear and elegant.
It said, “Welcome.
All of you should have seen the images just now.
If you answer all my questions correctly you will become a disciple of my White Merciful Wind style.”

None of the students could figure out where the person who called himself “White Merciful Wind” was.

The students looked at each other with surprise and excitement in their eyes.
Finally! It was about to start.
Ask! Ask! We want to answer! they all thought.

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“First question, what is the name of the village you just saw?

Second question, what is the name of the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village?

Third question, what is the name of the mountain outside the village?

Fourth question, who is your favorite person?

Fifth question, who am I?”

Huh? What was this? Why was the demigod so unfair?!

“What was the name of the village? What kind of question is that? How would I know?!”

“Is the yellow dog named Rhubarb?!” someone randomly guessed.

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“I don’t know it.
I can’t answer a single question!” exclaimed another who had given up.

“Could it be this lord doesn’t intend to accept any disciples? He just came up with these questions to mess with us?”

Zi Cheng frowned.
She couldn’t answer any of the questions either.
There couldn’t be a standard answer to them.

Ai Lin wondered what was going on.
Why were the questions so odd?

“I can’t answer.
I give up,” became a constant refrain from the group.
Many shook their heads and sighed in disappointment.

“The village is called Zhang Jia village.
The yellow dog is called Xiao Huang.
The mountain outside the village is called Yuehua mountain.
My most favorite person is Master.
You are Master!”

Feng Wu looked at the sky and answered each question earnestly.

Everyone else was immediately ejected from the room the moment Feng Wu finished answering.
They didn’t even have time to express their thoughts on the matter.
Before they knew it, they were already back in the main room outside the golden gate.

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“What happened?! Did that girl get the answers right?!” Everyone had been ejected, but the one who answered wasn ’t amongst them.
It was hard not to speculate.

“No way.
That test was way too mysterious.
Where would we have seen the answers? How come I didn’t spot any?!”

“Fuck! That was it? That was all you had to do to become a disciple of a demigod?! Isn’t that too easy? Shouldn’t you go through all kinds of difficulties for it?!”

“Why can’t I have such awesome luck?”

“A demigod disciple.
Can’t believe it would be so easy to be a demigod disciple.”

The teacher had been unconcerned when they were ejected, but upon hearing the contents of their conversation he became quite excited.

His chin nearly dropped to the floor; he was so shocked.
After so many years, who knew how many students had come through, no one had ever gotten the lord’s favor.
Was he really so lucky as to witness a disciple be accepted?

“What are you talking about? Did someone qualify?! Who is it? Which of you knows the identity of the student that passed? Is it someone from the Magic division or someone from the Sword division?” The teacher grabbed the nearest student and shook him so hard the student thought he his head would rattle off his shoulders.

“Teacher, calm down.
You ’re going to make me pass out.
I don ’t know.
Please forgive me.
All I know is it was a girl.” The student gave the information as fast as he could.

“Who knows who the girl is! Come out now and speak if you do!” The teacher released the hapless student as he focused his attention on the others.

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