Lin Xuanting was puzzled.

"The Seven Tribulations Sea is the Seven Tribulations Sea, and the Spiritual Realm is the Spiritual Realm. To put it in simpler terms, you are now a registered disciple and are not qualified to enter the Spiritual Realm. Do you understand?"

Taoist Iron Fan speaks out.

The smile on Lin Xuanting's face disappeared, and he fell into complicated emotions.

The treatment given to him by Taoist Iron Fan was equivalent to that of an outside disciple who had not yet truly entered the profession.

When you become an outer disciple, you naturally have the hope of becoming a disciple, but this hope is so slim that it can be said to be very slim.

But then I thought about it, even if I stayed in the Seven Tribulations Sea, it would be much better than returning to the Beiling Continent.

"Okay, I'm willing to stay."

Lin Xuanting nodded.

Taoist Iron Fan smiled and said, "In that case, I will make an exception and give you a place during the trip to Mortal City. When the assessment is over, you will return to the Sea of ​​Seven Tribulations."

"Thank you, master."

Lin Xuanting quickly changed his words and knelt down on the ground.

If he could go to Mortal City and see it, he would die without regrets.
Chapter completed!