Supreme Divine Book

"In three months, the Templar's Great Examination will begin. "Let me inform you, do you want to sign up?"    

    

"The Templar's Great Examination?"    

    

Han Chen raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed past his eyes.    

    

Having been in the Sacred Gate for quite a while, Han Chen naturally knew what the so called Templar meant.    

    

In the Sacred Gate, Templar was a being that acted as the backbone. No matter where he went, he would always receive looks filled with respect.    

    

Moreover, once one became a Templar, they would have many privileges in the Holy Gate.    

    

"Senior Brother Han Chen, you can think about it. I feel that with your strength, there's still hope for you to pass this assessment."    

    

If one wanted to become a Templar, not only must one have a cultivation level above Entering the Saint realm, one must also pass through all sorts of complex and difficult trials.    

    

In the history of the gate, there had been many sage realm geniuses who had lost their lives in the test.    

    

Therefore, Xun Ke did not dare to allow Han Chen to participate in the competition.    

    

Even if Han Chen's realm had already reached the second level of the Entering the Saint realm, the most important thing was still the difficulty of the examination. Xun Ke was not 100% sure that the other party would be able to pass.    

    

"How many years does the Templar entrance exam have to be held?" Han Chen asked.    

    

"Twenty years!"    

    

"Twenty years? "That long?"    

    

"To a disciple of the sacred door, twenty years isn't too long." Xun Ke said a little comically.    

    

Han Chen laughed, his fingers caressing his nose, "When does the registration end? Anything to note? "    

    

"We don't have any matters to take note of. As long as it's a disciple with a cultivation level above the sage realm, it's fine." The registration deadline is three days before the assessment. "    

    

"Then that's enough."    

    

Han Chen nodded his head, which meant that he still had a lot of time to think about it.    

    

There was no need to rush to make any decisions, but if nothing unexpected happened, there was a high chance that Han Chen would still participate. After all, it was better to seize the opportunity to take the examination every twenty years as soon as possible.    

    

"You said that you wanted to see me about two things. What about the other one?"    

    

"The second thing is good news." Xun Ke's eyes revealed traces of light as he said somewhat emotionally, "Recently, I have been asking about your friend from the Mighty Emperor Hall. "Later on, a senior brother leaked the information. Over ten years ago, a Miss with the surname 'Bai' indeed came to the Sacred Gate."    

    

"Really?"    

    

Han Chen's eyes shone brightly, and his emotions could not help but become a lot more agitated.    

    

Xun Ke solemnly nodded his head, but after that, his face revealed an expression of distress, "But he is extremely secretive about this topic, no matter how hard I ask, he will not say a single word more."    

    

"Where is the man now? I'll go find him. " Han Chen said.    

    

"Senior Brother Han Chen, if you rashly go and find him, you might not be able to get anything out of him. On the contrary, it would appear rude and insolent, causing him to feel apprehensive. Give me a little more time so I can slowly build a good relationship with him. Perhaps we can pry out some valuable clues from it. "    

    

Hearing Xun Ke's words, Han Chen felt that he was too arrogant.    

    

"You're right, I was too nervous." Han Chen slapped his forehead, as he calmed the excitement in his heart. What cultivation does that senior brother have? "    

    

"He looks like he's at the seventh level of long habitat. He's a senior disciple."    

    

"Seven levels?" Immediately, Han Chen took out thirty pieces of Purple Heart Glass and gave them to Xun Ke.    

    

"Senior Brother Han Chen, you?"    

    

"Take these. They will definitely be useful. If you can get information about my friend, you, Xun Ke, will be my benefactor. "    

    

"Senior Brother, don't say that." Xun Ke panicked a little and hurriedly shook his head, "Senior Brother Han Chen, I, Xun Ke, have long since treated you as my big brother. "Don't worry, I'll definitely help you find that friend."    

    

Han Chen nodded and laughed, then patted his shoulder, "Sorry for troubling you."    

    

"Senior Brother, these words are too foreign. Just wait for my good news!"    

    

"En!"    

    

Watching Xun Ke leave, Han Chen's mood was immediately filled with joy.    

    

More than ten years ago, a young girl with the surname 'Bai' opened the Emperor Hall.    

    

Although he was not completely sure that it was his mother, Bai Muxuan, the hope in Han Chen's heart grew stronger.    

    

After calming down the restlessness in his heart, Han Chen prepared to leave the Yongzhen Peak.    

    

Having been in the Sacred Gate for such a long time, Han Chen had almost never started cultivating his sword techniques.    

    

Right now, his mastery of the sword had reached the peak of Sword Saint, just a step away from the so-called 'Sword Saint' realm. But from this step, Han Chen felt as if he was facing a galaxy in the middle of the night sky.    

    

Very difficult!    

    

Since Xue Xi was still cultivating in her isolation in the hut, it was inevitable that he would disturb her.    

    

Han Chen thought about going to the back mountain of Merak Hall. That place was spacious and quiet, making it a good place to cultivate in peace.    

    

Han Chen immediately checked Xue Xi's situation. After confirming that everything was normal, he left the Yong Zhen Peak.    

    

There was still some distance between the back mountain of Merak Hall and the Yongzhen Peak.    

    

Along the way, Han Chen passed by many mountain structures.    

    

Suddenly, a group of disciples from the Sacred Gate walked in front of Han Chen in a hurry.    

    

Originally, there was nothing strange about this, as they would often meet fellow disciples along the way. However, what attracted Han Chen's attention were the words exchanged by a few people.    

    

"Go, quickly report this to Returning Sword Saint!"    

    

"This Gold Rain Sword Saint is really bold. He charged into the sacred door alone and challenged the Returning Sword Saint."    

    

"Isn't it? It's said that this was a promise they made at the beginning! "    

    

Gold Rain Sword Saint?    

    

Nine Heavens Pavilion Shen Chao?    

    

Han Chen was startled, and immediately shouted: "Hey, fellow disciples, speak slowly."    

    

The few people in front were startled, and turned around, only to see that it was Han Chen, and all of them revealed expressions of respect.    

    

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Han Chen. May I ask what senior brother has to say?" A young man in blue clothes stepped forward and said.    

    

Han Chen politely nodded slightly, "I heard senior brothers say that Gold Rain Sword Saint is here? May I ask if Gold Rain Sword Saint is Elder Shen Chao? "    

    

"That's right, that's him."    

    

"Then what is the purpose of this Gold Rain Sword Saint coming to the Sacred Gate for?" Han Chen revealed a face full of curiosity.    

    

"It's like this, Gold Rain Sword Saint and our sect's Returning Sword Saint have always been enemies. Because the two of them had different understandings towards the Dao of the Sword, they had long been unable to accept each other. Then, there was one time when the two of them were evenly matched in terms of understanding the Dao of the Sword. Thus, we made the 'Hundred Years' agreement, and the Gold Rain Sword Saint came to fulfill it. "    

    

"That's right, that's what happened. Senior Brother Han Chen, we still have to notify Returning Sword Saint. I'll take my leave first. "    

    

"Then where is Gold Rain Sword Saint now?" Han Chen casually asked.    

    

"Ling Jianfeng, Ao Sword Altar!"