Dalin Temple
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A small boat crossed the broad river. It went through the mist as its occupants admired the scene. Lin Jiufeng, however, continued to chat with the old boatman.
The old man was talkative. He had a thick Jiangnan accent and he spoke in its dialect mixed with the official language of the Yuhua God Dynasty.
He sounded strange to Lin Jiufeng, but the latter knew and understood that it was due to the dialect.
Along the way, he told Lin Jiufeng about the many geniuses in the martial temples.
The geniuses nurtured by the martial temples had all made a breakthrough into the Human God Realm before the age of 30. What was more astounding was that the most talented one among them was already a general of the Yuhua God Dynasty despite the young age.
The two recruitment sessions of the martial temples that happened every year had already become some sort of a festival. It was now considered to be one of the liveliest events in the world.