The sun rose high as more disciples entered the field. Groups began forming consisting of friends or teammates.

“Oooo-” An imposing horn sounded, akin to a call of the gathering of troops on the battlefield.

The disciples stopped talking and looked over towards the direction of the horn.

“Rumble!” They saw numerous carriages traversing through the sky and landed below the ancestral peak. Numerous old men got off the carriages.

“The elders are here.” Many bowed towards them.

These elders rarely showed up because they were either busy with cultivation or traveling the realms.

They were here today to represent the five...