Within the mountain gates, a large crowd had already gathered on a few-dozen-zhang-wide greenstone arena. Such a grand event only occurred once every five years. Even though they knew they had no chance to participate, everyone still wanted to come and join the excitement.0

In the arena, a Yuqing Sect elder was carefully explaining the rules of the qualification battle, “Same as before, we will use a rotation battle system. Victory is declared when no one else challenges. During the fight, if you feel that you’re no match, you can voluntarily admit defeat.”1

His voice carried a hint of helplessness. After returning from the relic site expedition, most of the Yuqing Sect’s elders and seat elders were injured, and chose to go into seclusion. The remaining ones had no mood to manage this either. With everyone shirking responsibility, this task fell upon the elder’s shoulders.0

After hearing the rules, everyone was eager to try. Maybe… Just maybe… What...0