Seated at the table, Qiao Xiu smiled slightly as he looked at Zhou Yuan’s expression and said, “I can see that junior brother Zhou Yuan is someone with ambition, and will not be satisfied with being the lowest rank black sash disciple when entering the seven peaks.”

Cangxuan Sect disciples were strictly regulated by a ranking system, which aimed to motivate the disciples. A higher ranked disciple would not only enjoy high status, but also obtain more cultivation resources than the other disciples, cultivation resources that undoubtedly meant gaining a lead on others.

Sometimes, it was as the saying went; once you’re one step behind, you will always be that step behind.

In fact, it may even result in you being forever being crushed under heel by others.

Hence, there was no disciple who was willing to give up on their chance so easily during the peak selection ceremony.

“The group I’m in has five first class disciples including myself. If we were to talk about strength, our group is one of the stronger ones amongst the non Shengzhou...