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Aside from a few individuals, most people had to draw lots to ensure fairness. After all, the other peaks would be empty if everyone chose to join the Heavenly Trigram Peak.
It wasn’t until midday before six middle-aged men appeared, riding their flying swords at low altitudes and arriving in the field. The six represented the six peaks, giving off an imposing aura upon their arrival, forcing everyone to lower their heads.
“Heavenly Phase Realm experts!” Exclamations could be heard from the crowd. Many disciples could only become deacons when they had no hope of advancing after reaching middle age. If one couldn’t reach the Astral River Realm by forty, they would have no more hope in their lifetime.
The six wore robes of different colors that represented the various peaks.
The Heavenly Trigram Peak was white, the Earth Force Peak was brown, the Profound Inscription Peak was green, the Terrain Summit Peak was dark yellow, the Mortal Plume Peak was purple, and only the Treasure Pill Peak was unique with a dark green robe.
The six deacons stood like towering mountains; no one dared to look at them directly.
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