The busy, tense, fierce Martial Arts Competition had been over for three days.
Bai Yujun had finally reached the end of her run in the competition grounds. Her last few opponents had all been at Foundation Establishment Late Stage or Foundation Establishment Perfection. Bai Yujun was only at Foundation Establishment Early Stage; she had struggled herself half to death just to defeat mid-stage opponents. When she encountered a late-stage expert, she was directly forced out of the arena. Her matches were over.
That was perfectly normal. Winning the championship with a lower cultivation would have been truly unbelievable.
She ran to the notice board to check her ranking. Eight hundred and seventy-sixth—not bad at all. Breaking into the top thousand was already something to be proud of. She was not some ancient exotic beast winning the championship; that sort of thing was best saved for dreams after returning home.
Then she lined up to collect her reward.
She slowly moved forward with the queue. Disciples ranked between eight hundred and nine hundred could receive one Huan Yuan Pill, an excellent healing medicine. Bai Yujun was in no hurry to eat it after receiving it this time. She planned to save it for emergencies later. Failed Pills were enough for replenishing nutrition and the like.
At last, it was her turn.
"Bai Yujun of Qingxu Palace, ranked eight hundred and seventy-sixth."
The senior disciple looked up at Bai Yujun, then at the jade pendant hanging from her waist. He nodded, recorded it with his brush, and reached into the jade bottle beside him to pour out a pill.
"One Huan Yuan Pill. Keep up the good work next time."
"Thank you."
After collecting her reward, Bai Yujun leisurely went to watch others compete. Picking up a move or two along the