Wang Sheng felt rather frustrated. In his previous life, he had only been a fringe figure in the cultivation world. When the first Grand Tournament of the Immortal Dao had been secretly held, he had still been immersed in the satisfaction of cultivating online and had not qualified to participate.1

In this life, although his fortune had turned and his cultivation could be considered among the top tier of the righteous and evil sides' younger generation, he still could not sign up to take part in the grand event. After all, he was one of the organizers, and the officials had used the name of the Golden Core Realm cultivator Qing Yanzi to formally invite the major sects and various Daoist heritages. It would be inappropriate for him to join as a contestant.0

As Qing Yanzi's only disciples, Mu Wanxuan and Wang Sheng held important positions. Mu Wanxuan served as the logistics director, responsible for planning the venues and arranging the accommodations and meals for the delegations from each mountain. However, these matters were mostly handled by a special team from the Special Investigation Unit. Mu Wanxuan was merely holding the title.0

Clearly, the Special Investigation...0