"The people brought back this time..."
"Really are a mixed bag of good and bad."
Before the stone staircase.
One figure could not help but frown. "Among these First Refining and Second Refining martial artists, not a single one can make it into the inner sect."
"This old man sees a few promising seedlings."
"If they can be properly nurtured, becoming core disciples of the inner sect in the future should not be a problem."
They spoke in low voices.
Only when the Three Refinements martial artists stepped forward did they stop talking.
"This old man will not repeat the rules of climbing the stairs. When I call your name, you may proceed."
"The first..."
As his words fell.
A figure strode straight onto the staircase. With a burst of force around his body, he brutally knocked aside the First Refining and Second Refining martial artists blocking his way.
In only a few breaths.
He had already crossed several dozen steps.
He finally slowed at the thirty-sixth step.
At the foot of the stone staircase.
Qin Jiu stared intently in that direction. From the thirty-sixth guardian onward, the positions were held by Three Refinements martial artists, but which stage of Three Refinements they were at remained unknown.
After all, a martial artist who had just entered Three Refinements...
And one who had reached mastery in Three Refinements were as far apart as heaven and earth.
The former had yet to open many of the meridians throughout their body.
As for the latter, aside from the eight major primary meridians, their remaining meridians would certainly have all been opened. Their strength was naturally not the same.
"Brother Qin, how many levels do you think he can make it through?"
At this moment.
A voice sounded beside him.
Qin Jiu turned and