By the Sword Sect Master's tenure, if nothing unexpected happened, the current Sect Master had only been in office for a few years.
In other words, he hadn't even had time to settle into the position, and you were already scheming for the next one?
Even if you were just planning ahead, wasn't it a little too soon?
Chi Jiuyu said no more and turned her attention back to the rows of light screens.
All she had to do was keep planting the idea in his mind. One day, Martial Uncle would support her!
Emm...
The main problem was that her cultivation was still far from enough.
The minimum requirement to become an Immortal Sect's Sect Master was Dao Integration, while she was only at Nascent Soul.
It might seem as if there were only two realms between them: Spirit Transformation and Void Return.
But everyone knew cultivation only got harder the further one went.
Sigh~
The road to the Dao was long and arduous.
As she sighed inwardly, many of the light screens had already dimmed and vanished. Either their participants had defeated their opponents, like Zhang Yunlu, or they had already lost.
The latter made up the majority.
After all, there was only one chance in this second trial.
Of the remaining light screens, some showed Immortal Sect disciples, while others showed local Sword Sect cultivators.
Chi Jiuyu's gaze swept over them.
She saw the phantom of a spell cultivator, lightning coiling around him. With a wave of his hand, purple bolts streaked through the sky; with every step, a breeze followed.
The long, silky hair of Jiang Yujiu of the Joyous Union Sect was standing on end. She could only keep dodging beneath the lightning.
These squishy lightning-users were so damn annoying!
Chi Jiuyu grumbled inwardly.
Meanwhile,