Zheng Xuezhao nodded and continued, "At that time, the Guluan City gathered all the geniuses of the Azure Mountain Kingdom, making it the most glorious time for the Blue Mountain Nation. Unfortunately, everything had its ups and downs. No matter how powerful a sect was, there would always be a time when it would come to an end. After that sect had perished, their Guluan City had also disappeared.
Guluan City s would only appear in a certain place in the Azure Mountain Country every fifty years of time. Every year, when the Guluan City s were opened, all the young elites would rush to enter the Guluan City s first, relying on the fifty times the amount of heaven and earth origin energy inside to break through the bottleneck previously, and secondly, to rely on luck to find precious treasures in the Guluan City s.
Furthermore, every disciple who enters the Guluan City is not friendly to each other. There are even competition between disciples from different sects, let alone disciples from different sects. "That's why mutual slaughter happens so often."
Wang Jin listened with rapt attention. If he wanted to reduce the power between him and his most terrifying enemy, Luo Jiancheng, then he would have to go through with his Guluan City.
"How long can we stay at the Guluan City?" Wang Jin asked anxiously.
"The time it takes for the Guluan City to remain in the Mortal Continent should be three months. If the Guluan City does not come out after three months, it will disappear along with the Guluan City." Zheng Xuezhao said in a serious tone, "Historically, there have been people who had the idea of staying at the Guluan City to cultivate for a long time."
"There's really such a foolish person?" Wang Jin laughed as he heard this.
Zheng Xuezhao shook his head: "The people from the Mortal Continent are all sorts of strange, some warriors who are stuck at extremely difficult bottlenecks think that it's difficult to break through in their lives, so they might take the risk to do so. Or maybe, those warriors who want to avoid the hatred from the outside world can do it this way, or maybe there are other reasons that we can't think of. "
"That's true. Then, what's their ending?" Wang Jin asked.
"It evaporated." Zheng Xuezhao said.
"What evaporates?"
"When the Guluan City opens again the next time, no one will be able to find them. Even their corpses, and anything else they had before they died, will not be found. It's as if they had evaporated into thin air."
Hearing that, Wang Jin's eyes flickered, he then asked a crucial question: "Are there any restrictions on entering Guluan City?"
Zheng Xuezhao answered: "I don't know why, but only martial practitioners under the age of thirty are allowed in, and those above the age of thirty will be blocked by Guluan City's barrier. Not only will they not be able to enter, they will even waste a precious quota, which is not even worth losing.
If one wanted to enter, they would have to enter through the Imperial City's Ancient Teleportation Formation. Only when the Guluan City opens would the Ancient Teleportation Formation be effective. The stronger the force, the more quota they get. Correspondingly, the large sects need to pay a huge amount of rewards to the imperial family, and the wealth that the imperial family obtains every fifty years is incomparable. Therefore, this is one of the reasons why the imperial family will be able to live for a long time. "
Every single Beheading Sword Peak Disciple, when they heard that the Guluan City was going to be activated, their eyes shone brightly, and at the same time, they were whispering to each other. Everyone knew that the number of people who could enter the Guluan City was limited, but no one wanted to give up on this opportunity.
Zhao Jianpeng raised his hand to indicate for everyone to quiet down, and then continued: "I presume everyone is concerned about the quota to enter the Guluan City, and the quota to enter the Guluan City this time is related to the Tongqing Sect competition."
"Something to do with the Large Competition?" If that was really the case, then wouldn't it mean that there was no hope for the Claymore Peak? After all, in the past, their Claymore Peak were always at the bottom of the Large Competition. No wonder Master was not too happy.
Zhao Jianpeng continued: "However, this year's Sixteen Peak Pulse Ratio is different from the previous sessions. This year's great competition rules state that all disciples of the ninth level of the elemental spirit Realm are not allowed to participate, and they directly obtain the right to enter the Guluan City rankings."
"So that's how it is!"
"This means that our Claymore Peak has a chance. Third Senior Brother is one."
No one was dissatisfied with the fact that a disciple at the ninth level of the elemental spirit Realm had directly obtained a placing in the Guluan City. After all, the idea of respecting the strong was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Guluan City allowed only martial practitioners under the age of thirty to enter, while martial practitioners under the age of thirty that were at the ninth level of the elemental spirit Realm were few in number.
For example, in the strongest Duxiu Peak, there were three experts at the ninth level of the elemental spirit Realm, but of the three disciples under the age of thirty, there was only Luo Jiancheng. Of the two disciples at the ninth step of the Triple Peak, only one of them met the requirements. As for the other Peak-Pulse, some disciples of the ninth step were above thirty years old. From the looks of it, because of Meng Tuanqing's existence, Claymore Peak still held a bit of an advantage.
Zhao Jianpeng continued: "When our Guluan City opens this time, we will obtain twenty spots, and those who are below thirty years of age and are also disciples of the ninth level of the elemental spirit Realm, will have ten spots. Then, the remaining ten spots will be created during the competition, and only the top ten will be allowed to enter the Guluan City.
After saying that, Zhao Jianpeng let out a long sigh, and the other disciples heard it, all of them also sighed one after another. According to the results of the previous Large Competitions of the Claymore Peak, the remaining ten places did not belong to them.
Seeing the disciples all looking downcast, Zhao Jianpeng said angrily: "All of you, raise your heads. Even if you all don't understand the results of this competition, don't embarrass our Claymore Peak."
"Understood, Master." All the disciples forced a smile and said.
Then, Zhao Jianpeng continued, "There's still three months until Sixteen Peak Pulse Ratio, and there's still half a year until Guluan City opens. Everyone should continue to train well during this period of time, and those outside should not go down the mountain.
"Sixteen Peak Pulse Ratio only has three months left!" Wang Jin clenched his fists tightly. He desired to get a placing in the Guluan City so he had to get in the top ten. However, with his current cultivation at the early sixth level of the elemental spirit Realm, he was obviously not qualified.
If he could advance to the seventh step within these three months, he was confident. Wang Jin had this thought that no one else dared to think of.
Everyone gathered around to congratulate Meng Tuanqing. After all, he was the only disciple from the Claymore Peak who was scheduled to enter the Guluan City.
Zhao Yuling suddenly walked towards Wang Jin and quietly asked: "Brother Wang, you should be seventeen years old now?"
"Yes senior sister, why are you asking about this?" Wang Jin asked suspiciously.
"Hehe, it's nothing. I just wanted to tell you that I'm only three years older than you." Zhao Yuling smiled and left.
"How strange." Wang Jin frowned.
Zheng Xuezhao suddenly said in a strange tone, "Senior Brother, I think Senior Sister Zhao's meaning is to tell you, that a female third year is supposed to carry golden bricks."
"Huh?" Wang Jin was shocked.
At this time, Master Zhao Jianpeng suddenly waved at Wang Jin. "Wang Jin, come over here with me. I have something to talk to you about."
When the disciples of the Claymore Peak heard that their master had singlehandedly asked to see Wang Jin, all of them curiously looked towards the little junior brother.
Meng Tuanqing suddenly winked at Wang Jin and gave him a thumbs up.
"What is it?" Wang Jin was confused, so he helplessly stood up and followed.
Just as Wang Jin was about to leave, Zheng Xuezhao suddenly caught up with him and asked, "Senior Sister, is the reason why Master is looking for Senior Brother about your matter?"
"What about me?" Zhao Yuling was startled for a moment, and then she realized the meaning behind Zheng Xuezhao's words, and said with a reddened face. It's not like that. "
Wang Jin followed his master Zhao Jianpeng and left the great hall. After passing through a long corridor, they arrived at the study.
Zhao Jianpeng invited Wang Jin to sit down, then said expressionlessly: "Wang Jin, I know about your situation. Luo Jiancheng wants to kill you."
"Did Senior Sister Zhao tell you this?" Wang Jin asked.
Zhao Jianpeng declined to comment, and continued: With Luo Jiancheng's identity, even if I found out, I wouldn't be able to kill you. If he tried to kill you inside the Tongqing Sect, he would have definitely been punished by the Law Enforcement Elder, and if it were a light or heavy punishment, he would pay with his life, and if not, his cultivation would have been crippled and he would have escaped out of the sect.
As he spoke till here, Zhao Jianpeng emphasized his tone, and said with a heavy face: "This kind of sect rule is ineffective against the head disciple of Duxiu Peak, the one who has the most talent in the younger generation, Luo Jiancheng, as recognized by Tongqing Sect. At most, he will be punished to think about it for a few years, so there won't be any loss to him. Do you know why? "
Wang Jin sneered, then gritted his teeth: "Because I, am just an unknown Beheading Sword Peak Disciple!"
Hearing that, Zhao Jianpeng's eyes became gloomy: "That small matter of Duxiu Peak is not really that big of a deal, in the eyes of the older generation, it's just a small fight between kids. If you want to dissolve Luo Jiancheng's threat, and make him avoid killing you, you have to prove yourself in front of the sect master with the rest of us. "
"How?"
"Prove this in front of everyone with Tongqing Sect, and the Sixteenth Peak Competition will be your chance. Of course, even though you are already an early stage sixth stage elemental spirit at the age of seventeen, which is shocking, who knows what kind of bottleneck you will be stuck in in in the future that will prevent you from being able to break through? So, what most people see is only the strength and benefits in front of their eyes. "
Saying that, Zhao Jianpeng paused for a moment, and drank a cup of fragrant tea before continuing: "I'm not insisting that you can defeat the opponents at the eighth level of the elemental spirit Realm, or the seventh level of the elemental spirit Realm. After all, the difference in cultivation is right in front of you, so I need you to defeat all of the opponents at the same level that you meet in the Large Competition one by one! If that were to happen, then everyone would know that you are someone who could be created, and if the sect master and the other elders were to think highly of you, Luo Jiancheng would naturally not dare to kill you due to fear. "
"Why does Master think so highly of me?" Wang Jin did not have any expression.
"My daughter is recommending you in front of me, but that's not the most important thing. I've been paying attention to you the entire time, and your third senior brother is also extremely recommending you in front of me. I believe his judgement is correct." Zhao Jianpeng laughed.
"Third senior brother?" Wang Jin was surprised to hear this.
"Hahaha, it's decided then, as long as you can defeat all the experts of the same cultivation level you meet in the Sixteen Peak Pulse Ratio three months from now, I will risk my life to protect you!" Zhao Jianpeng enunciated every word.
"Thank you, Master." Wang Jin said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, there was not a single trace of surprise on his face.
Zhao Jianpeng originally thought that Wang Jin would be grateful to him, but she never thought that it would actually be with this kind of attitude. She couldn't help but frown, and waved her hand: "Go down and prepare your Sixteen Peak Pulse Ratio in three months."