Cloudsoaring Mountain...

Standing on the mountaintop, surrounded by a boundless white fog, the master of the Cloudsoaring sect, Jiang Zhisu, was gazing at the back of the mountain, his green robes fluttering against the wind.

Jiang Lingzhu and Li Fan stood beside him, and just like him, they were also looking at the back of the mountain, their eyes filled with disbelief.

“The flow of the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth seems to have changed…” said Jiang Zhisu.

After staring for a while, Li Fan said, “Based on my calculations, Nie Tian ought to have reached the top already.”

Jiang Zhisu said gently, “It’s begun.”

“Father, why did martial granduncle chose Nie Tian?” Jiang Lingzhu asked, puzzled.

Li Fan furrowed his brow and said, “Actually, I find it quite strange myself. I failed to spot any special cultivation talent on him. Pan Bai of the Spiritual Treasure sect is well-known for his ability to recognize talent, and since he...