"To reach the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm at such a young age shows that your aptitude is quite impressive."
Lan Mu opened his eyes and gave Li Yun an approving glance. "Anyone who reaches the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm is considered to have passed this assessment."
With that, he casually tossed Li Yun a token. "This serves as proof that you passed. If you successfully become a disciple of the Martial Ascension Gate, this will also be your disciple identity token. Drip a drop of your blood onto it to bind it."
"Yes," Li Yun replied respectfully.
The token in his hand was white and shaped like an ascension symbol. Li Yun pricked his fingertip and let a drop of fresh blood fall onto its surface.
Whoosh.
The token absorbed the blood instantly, as if it were soaked into it. A gentle light flowed across its surface, then slowly faded. When the glow disappeared, words had appeared where the surface had once been smooth.
Martial Ascension Gate
Li Yun
