As the rising sun climbed to its zenith, the air grew ever more scorching, and the cultivators' eyes grew ever more feverish.
Beauty, status, wealth—everything lay within reach. Naturally, their hearts raced like restless monkeys and galloping horses, leaving them excited and tense.
This was no less than an Inheritance Cave laid out before them, waiting for them to claim its legacy. So long as they joined the Yun Family, the Yun Family's fourth-rank inheritance and various cultivation techniques would be enough to spare them countless years of detours.
And the prerequisite was merely victory in the grand competition.
Especially for those cultivators at Foundation Establishment Late Stage or even Foundation Establishment Peak.
To possess such cultivation before reaching a hundred years old absolutely qualified one as a genius. Naturally, they were brimming with confidence.
Moreover, since this was a son-in-law selection, they believed many sects and families would not intervene.
That undoubtedly gave them even more opportunity.
"Alright, since registration is nearly complete, let us begin. Uncle Baiyuan, Uncle Baili, Uncle Qiansheng, please each help me oversee one arena!" Yun Caini continued.
As Yun Caini's voice fell, three people emerged from the island.
The three each stood above a stretch of sea. Purple Mansion auras unfurled from their bodies, turning into ripples of true essence that spread in all directions.
Yun Caini's eyes could not help brightening at the sight.
When Foundation Establishment Peak cultivators fought, the commotion would be enormous. Even an ordinary Purple Mansion Cultivator observing them would surely leak a trace of their cultivation.
After all, it was easy to fail to hold back during a spar.
A person's appearance could be concealed, and their aura could be hidden, but cultivation techniques and strength were not things one could alter at will.
Once they made a