Chapter 809 - 809: Gathering of Tianxing Sect’s Prodigies, Eleven Spots
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qin Tian did not spare Li Hao a glance, seemingly unconcerned about his presence.
To Qin Tian, Li Hao was nothing more than a servant disciple, hardly worthy of his attention.
Li Hao smiled as he watched the other party leave.
He was just a personal disciple of the sect master. What was there to be arrogant about?
Similarly, Li Hao did not take the other party seriously and did not care too much.
Li Hao then headed in the direction where the two of them had left.
He too had a destination in mind: the immortal king’s cave abode. Driven by his mentor’s demand, he was obliged to undergo training. But did that mean he had to vie for a spot?
After a while, Li Hao arrived at a huge square.
Positioned beneath the main peak, this square served as the central hub of the Tianxing Sect.
It had already teemed with a dense crowd. Easily over a thousand individuals had gathered, sporting a medley of attire. From the sect’s own personal disciples, core disciples, and inner sect members to the lower-ranked outer sect disciples and servant disciples, everyone was represented. Although the latter were often limited in their movements within the sect, they were allowed to congregate in this square for such occasions.
Of course, there were also some proud figures who were not wearing the clothes of the sect. Instead, they were wearing their own clothes and stood alone.
As for the clothes, Tianxing Sect did not force its disciples.
However, the clothes of the sect were an extraordinary Dharma artifact. In addition, many disciples of the sect were actually quite poor, so they did not have much clothes. Hence, they could only wear the clothes of the sect. “It’s quite a spectacle,” Li Hao mused, taking in the vibrant scene before him.
Approximately ninety percent of the entire Tianxing Sect’s disciple body had assembled here. The magnitude of the gathering impressed Li Hao.
His gaze landed on the square’s center, where he noticed imposing stone pillars adorned with seats that overlooked the entire expanse.
Reserved for the sect’s prominent figures, these seats awaited the presence of the sect’s elite.New novel chapters are published on
Li Hao’s eyes shifted to these seats, already occupied by several imposing figures radiating an air of majesty.
These figures, the leaders of the Nine Heavenly Peaks, had mostly arrived.
However, the seat at the top was still empty.
Everyone knew who this position belonged to.
The Sect Master of the Tianxing Sect, MO Tianxing.
More and more figures were arriving in the square. Then, they found their spots and stood still.
There was an uproar in the crowd.
Today, prodigies who seldom made appearances emerged one after another. Even among the personal disciples and core disciples, there were at least eighty in attendance.
The reason for their appearance was self-evident — they were all here to vie for a spot in the immortal king’s cave abode.
Li Hao stood amidst the gathering. Despite his remarkable appearance, he remained inconspicuous due to the sheer number of people present.
Furthermore, still clad in the garb of a servant disciple, he went unnoticed.
Li Hao looked at these figures and could not help but sigh.
Acquiring a spot in the immortal king’s cave abode seemed far from an easy endeavor.
Just as Li Hao was lost in thought, a figure appeared as though materializing from thin air, taking his place in the highest seat.
A middle-aged man garbed like a Confucian scholar stood there emanating an air of transcendence.
Seeing this middle-aged Confucian scholar, the crowd gasped and bowed in reverence.
“Greetings, Sect Master...” “Greetings, Sect Master.”
“Greetings, Sect Master!”
A sea of Tianxing Sect disciples displayed deferential expressions, their heads bowed to the middle-aged Confucian scholar who had manifested before them.
The person in front of him was the Sect Master of the Tianxing Sect, MO Tianxing.
MO Tianxing cast his gaze across the square, observing the fervent disciples below. An approving nod escaped him.
If the disciple was strong, the sect was strong. If the disciple was weak, the sect was weak.
As the saying went, the new generation surpassed the old. The future was the world of the young.
This generation of Tianxing Sect disciples brimmed with talent, but growth required time. These aging bones were the bulwark behind these fledglings, their guardians in need of protection.
He wished only for these disciples to mature swiftly and stand on their own.
At the moment, it was another good opportunity. It was the only chance he could get.
Peering down at the disciples, MO Tianxing voiced, “I assume you’ve all received word of the matter that brought you here today?”
Then, MO Tianxing continued, “Indeed, as you may have surmised, the remnants of an Immortal King’s cave abode have surfaced within Kyushu’s lands.’
“Gaining entry to this immortal king’s cave abode grants a chance at a tremendous opportunity, although peril will accompany it.”
“However, this Immortal King’s cave abode is ensconced in formidable restrictions. Only cultivators below the fifth-grade Golden Immortal rank are eligible to enter. Furthermore, there are limited spots.” “After discussion, our Tianxing Sect only has eleven spots..”