The Central Plains Cultivation World exercised far tighter control over cultivation arts. It was not just cultivation arts—even other Cultivation Resources, such as Spirit Veins, especially the better ones, were in the hands of major powers. If low-level cultivators wanted to rise above their station, they had to throw themselves into the embrace of a major power.
The Central Plains Cultivation World was tightly organized, making it difficult for low-level cultivators to rise. Most resources were concentrated in the hands of major powers, while the Immortal Cultivation Families of the Central Plains were more united and their systems more mature.
Immortal Cultivation Sects were the rulers of the Eastern Wasteland, Immortal Cultivation Families were the rulers of the Central Plains Cultivation World, and the Imperial Clan was the most powerful Immortal Cultivation Family in the dynasty.
"All right, stop chatting. If we haven't reached the mountain top before sunset, we won't be able to enter Yingtian Academy and will have to wait another dozen years."
The Green-Shirted Youth strode up the mountain at an extremely fast pace.
Wang Tianwen shook his head. He was not optimistic about the Green-Shirted Youth. The examination for Yingtian Academy was not that simple; they were bound to encounter trouble along the way. A single day was more than enough for them to make several round trips.
He started walking up the mountain, but his pace was not fast.
Time passed bit by bit. The Bluestone Stairs seemed endless, as though they would never reach the end.
More than a dozen men dressed in coarse cloth charged up the mountain in great strides. Before long, ripples appeared in the air ahead, and they vanished without a trace.
Wang Tianwen was in no hurry. He walked up the mountain one step at a time. From time