Chapter412:DharmaProtectorHouChangming!

Therefore,intheory,itisprobablyimpossibleforanydiscipletoclimbuptothefifthlevelinthisattempt.

"Ifwecanchooseafewwhoarenotweakthistime,thatwouldbegreat."

"Eventhoughnoonehascomeoutuntilnow,"saidthethinandtallelder,"therewillalwaysbediscipleswhocome.Ifwecanselectafewgoodonestojoinourpeak,thatwouldalsobegreat."

"I’lltakethefirstone,andyoucanhavethesecondandthird.Thenwecanchooseasweplease.Howaboutthat?"

Theslightlychubbyprotector’seyesflickeredwithabrightlight.BeingthefirsttoreachthefourthleveloftheHeavenlyStairs,toacertainextent,ensuredthathehadthemosttalent.Hewantedtotakethispersonunderhiswing.

"Alright."

Thetallandthinprotectorhesitatedbriefly,thennodded.Eventhoughthefirstdiscipletoleavehadgreatpotential,accidentscanstillhappen.Thesecondandthirddisciplestoleavewerebothgiftedandhewouldnotsuffertoomanylosses.

"PoorHouChangming,he’sprobablygoingtobestuckonthebench."

Theslightlyplumpprotectorchuckledtohimself,rememberingwhenDharmaProtectorHouChangmingdrewlotstoguardthespaceportaltothefifthleveloftheHeavenlyStairs.Despitehisgloomyexpression,hestillpretendedtobealoofandproud,insistingthatacceptingdiscipleswasnotsomethingtobetakenlightly,andthatoneshouldneversettleformediocrity.

Thetallandthinprotectorgaveaknowingsmile,HouChangmingdefinitelywon’tbeabletorecruitanydisciplesthistime.

Andforthenexttime,withsomanyprotectorsintheDivineSwordSchool,itisunknownwhichyearitwillbe.

"Oh,someonefinallyarrived."

Suddenly,thelankyprotectorraisedhisgazeslightlyandlookedtowardsthespatialportal.Theportalbegantorippleandhewonderedwhowouldbethefirsttostepoutofit.

Alleyesthenfelluponthespatialportal.

Theslightlychubbyprotector’sgazewasevenmoreexpectant.Thisfirstdiscipletowalkoutofthespatialteleportationgatewasmostlikelygoingtobetheonehewouldtakeashisowndisciple.

Asthecrowdlookedon,afigureflashedoutofthespatialteleportationgateamidsttheripplingwaves.

Itwasayoungmanofaround20yearsold.Heemergedfromthespatialteleportationgatewithajoyfullookinhiseyes,stillimmersedinexcitementandhappiness.

"Itlookslikeit’sbarelysatisfactory!"

Theslightlyplumpprotectorlookedover,nothavingmuchhopeforthedisciplewhocouldwalkoutoftheportal,butfeelingquitesatisfiednonetheless.

"Swoosh..."

Justthen,theslightlyplumpprotectorwasabouttospeakwhenthespaceportalonceagainstirred,andsomeoneelsewalkedout.

Thetallandthinprotectorpaidspecialattention,asthissecondandthirdpersonwasmostlikelywhomhewouldtakeonasdisciples.

Underthegazeofmanyeyes,thespaceportalappeared,followedbythesecondandthirdfigures.

Butimmediatelyafter,thefourth,fifth,andsixthfiguresalsoappeared.

Itdidn’tstopthere,moreandmorefigureswerewalkingoutcontinuously.Soon,thereweredozensandevenhundredsofpeoplewhohadwalkedout.

"Oh,didtheyallcomeouttogether?Itseemstherewon’tbefewerpeoplecomparedtothelasttime."

Thepresenceofsomanypeopleimmediatelybroughthopetothetwoprotectors.

Theyoungdisciplesofthisgenerationhavebeenquiteimpressiveinthelastfiveyears,otherwisetherewouldn’tbesomanydisciples.

"Wedidit,wesucceeded!"

"IsthistheBattlefieldofTenThousandSwords?Ihavesucceeded!"

Onebyone,thediscipleswalkedout,lookingaroundwithexcitementtheycouldnotconceal.TheyhadfinallyenteredtheBattlefieldofTenThousandSwordsandhadachancetobecomeaninnerdisciple.

"Thisisnotright.Whyaretherestilldisciplescomingout?"

Thetallandthinprotectorandtheslightlychubbyprotectorwereinitiallypleased,butthenbecamesuspicious.Whileoverahundreddiscipleshadalreadywalkedoutoftheteleportationgate,themomentumshowednosignsofstopping.

"Threehundredandfifty-nine,threehundredandsixty..."

Andwhenthetallandthinprotectorsawthatthreehundredandsixtydiscipleshadwalkedout,hisexpressioncompletelyfrozeandhisbrowfurrowed.

(TranslatedbyGravityTales棣冩В)

Thisisbaffling,arealltheouterdisciplesofthisgenerationsooutstanding?

OntheBattlefieldofTenThousandSwords,atacertainlocation,thefigureofafinalcurtaincallstoodinfrontofaspatialteleportationgate.

Thisisamaninhisfifties,nottall,butwithafacethatgivestheimpressionofhavingweatheredmanystormsdespitebeingjustoverfifty.

However,intheoldman’seyes,thereshimmeredafaintlight,whichwouldmakeone’shearttremblebymerelygazingintothemamomentlonger.

TheoldmanwasHouChangming,theDharmaProtectorwhowaschosenbylucktobepresentatthislocation.

StandinglazilybehindDharmaProtectorHouChangmingwereseveraldisciplesintheirthirties,whoseemedtolackanyenthusiasmorenergy.

Theyallknewthatstandingguardinfrontofthisspaceteleportationportalwasjustaformality,itwasprobablyimpossibleforanydiscipletowalkout.

ThisisaspatialportalthatconnectstothefifthleveloftheHeavenlyStairs.Amongthisgroupofouterdisciples,it’sunlikelyanyonehassuchexceptionaltalent.

"Ifwegetevenoneout,itwouldbeaprofit..."

DharmaProtectorHouChangmingmurmured,hereallydidn’twanttocometothisspaceteleportationgate,buthisluckwasjusttoobadtodrawhimhere.

Soatthismoment,DharmaProtectorHouChangmingcouldonlyhopethatifamiraclehappenedandadiscipleemergedfromthisspatialportal,hewouldtakethemunderhiswing.Thenhecouldmakethoseguyswhodoubtedhimregrettheirfoolishness.

"Oh..."

DharmaProtectorHouChangmingsighed.Heknewinhisheartthatthereweren’tmanydiscipleswhocouldascendtothefifthleveloftheHeavenlyStairs.

Especiallysinceonehadalreadyclimbeditfiveyearsago.Thistime,itwasprobablyunlikely.Hecouldonlyblamehisownbadluck.

"Oh,there’ssomeone!"

Suddenly,DharmaProtectorHouChangming’sgazeshook,showingaglimmeroflight,staringtightlyatthespaceportal.

DharmaProtectorHouChangmingclearlyfeltthattherewasmovementinthespaceportalatthismoment,asifsomeonewasabouttoemergefromit.

"Istherereallyamiracle?"

Atthismoment,DharmaProtectorHouChangmingwasexcited.Thiswasdefinitelyamiracle.Ifadisciplecameoutandhecouldbringhimtohispeak,itwouldbeahugegain.

Excitedandfullofanticipation,DharmaProtectorHouChangmingwaseagerlylookingforwardtosomething.

ThepreviouslylistlessdisciplessuddenlybecameinterestedatthismomentandwantedtoseewhotheouterdisciplewhocouldclimbthefifthleveloftheHeavenlyStairswas.

TobeabletoclimbthefifthleveloftheHeavenlyStairsrequiresgreattalent,aKingGradetalent,destinedtobecomeadirectdisciple.

Undernumerousgazes,afigureflashedoutofthespatialportal.Hewasayoungmanofabouttwenty,scanningexcitedlyaroundhim.

DharmaProtectorHouChangmingwasabouttospeakwhentherewasanotherdisturbanceinthespatialportalandtwomoreyoungmenwalkedout,equallyexcitedandalmostonthevergeoftearswithjoy.

"Three!Heavenhelpsthosewhohelpthemselves!"

DharmaProtectorHouChangmingwasagitated,andhisheartratequickened.Thiswasaboutthreedisciples!Iftherewasonlyone,hecouldnotbesureofreceivingthepersonashisdisciple,buttherewerethree.Hecouldhaveatleastoneofthemtobehisdisciple.