Time passed minute after minute, and the time it took to burn an incense stick passed by in an instant.

"Looks like Ling Yan will not come. I shall treat it as giving up …" Halfway through his words, Helian Yi's heart tightened.

"Wait, wait, I'm sorry, I came too late for training …"

At this moment, a hasty voice rang out from afar, and with a flash before everyone's eyes, Ling Yan appeared within the medical team. He opened his mouth, and bowed apologetically to the elders.

During the critical moment of his breakthrough, he had automatically blocked messages from the outside world. Naturally, Ling Yan hadn't received his first message through a sound transmitting talisman.

After that, Ling Yan broke through to the early Second Stage of the Mortal Birth Stage. He originally wanted to take the Bear-Heart Pill and increase his cultivation, so that he would have a better chance of breaking through to the top 108. He never thought that this time's breakthrough would take so long, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed, and he had almost missed the Ranking Competition of the New Thousand Military Array.

When Rong Yi saw Ling Yan appear at the last moment, his tightened heart immediately relaxed. He unhappily rolled his eyes at Ling Yan.

This child, if he doesn't make people go up and down, wouldn't he be uncomfortable?

After which, he stared at Ling Yan with a hint of pleasant surprise in his eyes. Good boy, he had actually broken through to the Second Stage of the Mortal Body Refinement Realm!

As a Body Cultivator, he was able to tell Ling Yan's cultivation level with a single glance. He had completed a breakthrough within a month or so, and this had given Rong Yi a pleasant surprise.

Originally, Yi Fanyi thought that with Ling Yan's cultivation talent, even if he was given enough true essence stones to practice, he would still be able to reach the peak of the first stage of the Mortal Stage before the Ranking Tournament of the new 1000 military points was already quite good.

Good boy! A faint smile appeared at the corner of Rong Yi's mouth.

The other Elders were temporarily unable to see Ling Yan's cultivation. Seeing that Ling Yan had arrived at the last moment, the Arts Elder He Yun did not say anything more. He simply said, "Alright, since everyone is here, let's head to the Thousand Military Array Assessment location."

Under the lead of eight Elders, the one hundred freshmen passed through the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's circular plaza. In the time it took to boil a cup of tea, they arrived at the northern side of Crimson Nimbus Martial School near the Great South Mountain.

In the center of the valley, there was a small plaza that was about a hundred square meters in area. In the center of the plaza, there was a white altar, and on top of the altar, it was engraved with dense and complicated runes that only formation masters would be able to understand.

He arrived at his destination.

"Alright, it's getting late, stand on the small square!" The elders instructed their disciples.

"Yes sir!" The disciples obeyed and walked towards the small plaza.

While Ling Yan was on his way, a sound transmission was transmitted over. His heart skipped a beat.

"Yanzi, are you confident?"

"Master, don't worry. I won't embarrass you." Ling Yan faintly smiled, as he smiled confidently at Yi Fanyi, before walking up to the small square.

As he gazed at Ling Yan's back, which was as straight as a mountain, Rong Yi took in a deep breath as a glint flashed across his eyes.

Just how far could Ling Yan go? Was he able to reach rank 108 in the Thousand Military Array?

In Yi Rong's eyes, there was no doubt that Ling Yan would become the top student of this year's Thousand Military Array. However, for Crimson Nimbus to successfully charge through the first hundred and ten generals, the difficulty was too great …