Chen Fei watched the scene before him in astonishment, then glanced around. A barrier had completely enveloped the area.
Although the barrier surrounded him, Chen Fei could still see the other cultivators of the ninth order supreme realm nearby.
Chen Fei had not been moved, nor had the other cultivators of the ninth order supreme realm. Everyone remained where they had been on the sacred mountain.
But these gray barriers separated every cultivator of the ninth order supreme realm from the others. It was the same for both the supreme realm cultivators around him and those at the ninth order peak on the summit.
Chen Fei glanced at the nearby cultivators of the ninth order supreme realm. Each had a small window before them, and he could vaguely make out cultivators kneeling and bowing to them.
Chen Fei withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked at the cultivator outside his window. A piece of information appeared before his eyes.
``` Lu Zhongguang, a farmer from the countryside, fled to a nearby county town to escape the havoc wrought by mountain bandits.
By chance, he became a handyman at a martial arts school and was introduced to rudimentary martial arts.
Lu Zhongguang was not particularly clever, but he always retained his honest, pure heart. Upon encountering a cultivation method suited to his nature, his progress covered a thousand miles a day, and he quickly distinguished himself at the martial arts school.
The school's master recognized Lu Zhongguang as a piece of uncut jade. Knowing that the school was too small a pond to nurture a flood dragon like him, the master pulled some strings to have Lu Zhongguang participate in a sect trial, hoping he could enter a truly prestigious sect to cultivate.
If Lu Zhongguang achieved success in his