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Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Qin Hai did not say anything. He could not help but remember in his heart what his master, Patriarch Qingming, had said.

In fact, for the past three months, Qin Hai had been cultivating with forefather Qingming. He had more or less heard of the matter of the Four Great Meeting.

Therefore, Qin Hai had a better understanding of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range of the Southern Wasteland than this group of people.

Deep within the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Wasteland, there was indeed an ancient battlefield, and it was not just an ordinary ancient battlefield.

Just in the periphery of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range alone, there were already some sects that had been established there. One reason was because the mountain range was a special environment that was helpful for cultivation, and two reason was that they didn't want to be disturbed by other forces.

An extremely ancient sect was situated outside of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. This sect was called the God Ruins Sect.

Later on, because of an unknown reason, the God Ruins Sect was destroyed. There were no records of the destruction of the sect, but more likely, an unprecedented calamity had befallen them.

In short, the depths of the 100,000 mountains contained an unknown danger. There were even some ancient array formations left behind by the Divine Ruins Sect. Anyone who touched them would die!

Of course, there were rumours of some mysterious treasures inside. According to Grandmaster Qingming, some experts from some sects had ventured deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Southern Wasteland. Some people had even obtained some extremely rare spiritual medicines, masterwork weapons, and fragments of cultivation techniques from the ruins of the Divine Ruins Sect.

After all, this was an ancient battlefield of the Southern Wasteland. Although there were many lost treasures here, there were naturally quite a few dangers.

In order to get a good ranking, one must overcome all kinds of dangers. This was also the arrangement of the upper echelons of the Flying Immortal Sect. Under these circumstances, the person who could obtain the number one disciple in the sect must be an outstanding individual with both wisdom and strength.

For such a character, the Flying Immortal Sect would definitely nurture him well.

In Qin Hai's mind, he recalled what his master, Patriarch Qingming, had told him and made up his mind. No matter what, he would obtain the position of the head of the Azure Dragon!

Unknowingly, they soon arrived at their destination together with the others.

… ….

On the main peak of the Flying Immortal Sect.

Many disciples who had accepted the examination were gathered here, waiting for the elders to announce the start of the exam.

Above the crowd was the grand and solemn palace gate of the Flying Immortal Palace.

Qin Hai raised his head and looked towards the palace door. At this time, everyone saw people walking out from the palace door one after another. There was an aura that he was very familiar with. It was their master, Ancestor Qing Ming.

As an important elder of the Flying Immortal Sect, Patriarch Qingming naturally had to be present at the upcoming Four Corners Competition.

"Heh heh, good friend Qingming. It has been ten years since the last time we met. I wonder how the preparations for the Four Corners Assembly are going to test the strength of your Qingming Hall?"

A mocking voice rang out in Patriarch Qingming's ears. He didn't even glance at the voice before he knew who it was.

"My good friend Cang Song, there's no need for you to worry. We've been preparing for a long time, so we'll definitely perform well in this year's Four Great Assembly."

"Oh, really?"

Elder Cang Song slowly walked from the crowd to the side of Ancestor Qingming, "I remember that ten years ago, during the last Four Corners Competition, you spoke with full of confidence and confidence. However, in the end, the disciples of your Qingming Hall were completely suppressed by our people."

Your senior disciple, Mo Lian, is also a scarecrow; he admitted defeat within four hours of the start of the trial. Hehe, you are really ambitious.

In the face of Elder Cang Song's mockery, Ancestor Qingming was not moved in the slightest. He only said faintly, "I will naturally be in charge of my disciples. It's not up to you to say anything about how I handle them."

"Also, let me tell you, this year will not be the same as the previous years. It's impossible for a character like Mo Qian to participate in this year's Four Great Academies. Every disciple here is a talent that I've meticulously selected, so the ones who should be worried should be you people."

Elder Cang Song laughed, "Is that so? Oh yeah, I heard that a while ago you caught a very good seedling in the Void Realm, called Qin Hai, right? You especially brought him to the Green Hellish Peak to be nurtured personally.

"Hahahaha, I really don't know where your confidence comes from. In our opinion, a brat who has just entered the Four Great Assembly's examination doesn't even have the qualifications to participate. Since you insist on having him participate, you must pay the corresponding price."

Elder Cang Song revealed a strange smile, "You can rest assured, this old man has already instructed you. Since you, Qing Ming, value that kid so highly, the disciples under me, Cang Song, will definitely take good care of him in your place!"

"I hope he will do it well. Let me see just what ability he has, hahahaha …"

Patriarch Qingming's expression changed slightly as he remembered the several outstanding disciples under Cang Song. One of them, Xue Tianyang, was the most talented genius of the Flying Immortal Sect. He was a disciple personally recruited by Cang Song.

He had recently heard that Xue Tianyang had been training madly and that he was about to reach the peak of the Aurous Core stage for the sake of the Quarterfinals. It was said that as long as he could pass the Quarterfinals and obtain the position of the chief disciple, it was very likely that he would reach the Nascent Soul Stage!

"If Xue Tianyang had also reached the Nascent Soul stage, then he would have at least four Nascent Soul stage disciples. Hmph, this grandson's luck is really good!"

"However, with Qin Hai around this time, he will definitely not be suppressed so easily. Cang Song, you're underestimating us!"

In the main peak's plaza, all the disciples had gathered here, but the trial had not yet begun. They were all waiting for a figure.

The person he was waiting for was the Sect Leader of the Flying Immortal Sect — the White Feather Sword.

As the sect head of the Flying Immortal Sect, the Bai Yu Sword's cultivation was unfathomable. Today, no one even knew what realm his cultivation reached.

Everyone only knew that hundreds of years ago, during the great war between the various sects for the ancient heavenly passages, the Sect Leader of the White Feather Sword Sect swept his "Heaven Flying Immortal" technique, causing hundreds of sect experts to instantly turn into ashes!

Mighty and mighty, shaking the heavens!

It had been more than five hundred years since he made a move. No one knew what level he had reached, but the White Feather Sword had already become a legendary existence in the Flying Immortal Sect.

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