"At present, there are five Gold-robed Disciples at headquarters. As for Purple-robed Disciples, besides those living on the floating islands, there are also those who do not live here. Their numbers far exceed ten thousand, so the rankings are fiercely contested."
The golden-haired elder brought Wang Yi to the only floating island where newly admitted Inner disciples lived. There were far more palaces here.
Wang Yi's arrival was recorded in many places. Things like his soul aura, his status as a Purple-robed Disciple, the permissions he possessed, and so on... Thus, some well-connected disciples who kept close watch on intelligence soon received news that a newcomer had arrived.
However, none of them cared.
Because a Purple-robed Disciple... was truly too ordinary.
There were already over ten thousand living on the floating islands, not to mention those outside the islands, whose numbers were even greater!
Every Reincarnation Era saw a steady stream of Purple-robed Disciples entering. It was nothing remarkable.
Only when Wang Yi displayed astonishing strength—for example, defeating highly ranked disciples, possessing unique talent, or creating an Eighteenth Order Secret Technique or some other ultimate technique—would he draw attention.
Now? Wang Yi was utterly inconspicuous amid the many disciples. After all, his records showed that his secret techniques had merely reached the Seventeenth-Tier Peak level. Any Purple-robed Disciple was at least at this standard.
His long golden hair drifting in the wind, the elder pointed at the floating island beneath them. Though it was called an island, it was over a hundred million light-years across, comparable to the Three Great Forbidden Zones of the Universe Sea. Its grandeur was immense. Palaces were arranged across the island in an orderly fashion, and Purple-robed Disciples and servants could be seen walking about.
"Do you know why those disciples are so eager to