Spirit Void Island was an uninhabited isle in the East Sea. Its spiritual energy was sparse, and no Cultivators or demons cultivated there, yet for tens of thousands of years, it had been the sole venue for the East Sea Advancement Ranking Tournament.
On this day, the island was packed with cultivators. Kong Yi arrived as well, bringing Yan Chihuo and ten other disciples. Although the Sea Heaven Sect's strength had surged in recent years, it still ranked near the bottom among the major sects. Moreover, Kong Yi was only a Tribulation Stage cultivator; even as the Sea Heaven Sect's master, he would not have drawn the slightest notice from anyone.
But this time was different. The moment he appeared, he drew the attention of the masters of every sect. There was no other reason: a Dao Integration Stage cultivator, Yan Chihuo, was following behind him.
Yan Chihuo was now immensely famous. The fact that he had single-handedly ruined Spirit Island's plans had already shaken the entire East Sea. Wen Li had not recognized Yan Chihuo that day; otherwise, he would never have dared behave so rudely. Of those leading teams to this Advancement Ranking Tournament, eight or nine out of ten had seen Yan Chihuo's true face.
As Kong Yi exchanged greetings with the others, he thought to himself, Junior Brother Yan really does carry weight. Still, the Sea Heaven Sect owes everything it has today to him alone. To say nothing else, just the spiritual medicines he left behind this time should allow at least three people to form Origin Cores within ten years. Sigh, he truly is too confident. He left Lin Ji and Zihai in the sect, saying that while he was away, those two spirit pets could protect it.
Yan Chihuo also greeted the others,