Hall Master Zi Was Very Calm
As a top-tier sect, it naturally needed a more comprehensive development system.
Young Master Yuan suggested that the elders take disciples under their wings and hold competitions on the Main Peak at regular intervals. In the long run, this would be highly beneficial.
Eternal Sect had actually established a Martial Arts Hall long ago. Old Man Ding, Elder Ge, and the others often came to teach, but with too many disciples, it was difficult to provide meticulous instruction.
If the various elders participated in training disciples, each taking charge of a batch, the situation would definitely be different.
Jun Changxiao was growing stronger.
Eternal Sect would also become increasingly standardized.
Once the new rules were issued, the sect instantly became lively, because all the elders were scrambling for people.
Whether they won or lost the annual competition did not really matter, but if they lost, they would have to clean toilets for a year. That was something they did not want to see.
Therefore.
They had to select geniuses. They had to select talents worth molding!
Of course, Liu Sinan and the others were rather depressed. Lin Yi and Ye Feng, two fine seedlings, had been snatched away by the Sect Master first.
Alas.
Who told him he was the boss?
Who told him he was stationed at Dragon Head Peak?
The Eternal Sect elders entered a war to snatch people, each of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and displaying their own divine abilities.
Toilet.
A newly recruited Entry-level disciple named Xiaohai was squatting over a pit.
He had been in Eternal Sect for several days already. He had gradually adapted and was filled with anticipation for the future.
"Xiaohai."
A voice suddenly came.
Xiaohai looked up in shock and saw Elder