Taking part in the Righteous Alliance's Martial Tournament?
Meng Xuan was taken aback, then gently shook her head. "Yuanjun, you're joking."
The tournament was fast approaching. Even if she was retracing her path of cultivation, she could probably only reach Foundation Establishment by the time it began.
If she entered the Foundation Establishment tournament, she would simply be picking on the others.
Besides, she would make faster progress if she spent the time she'd otherwise use for the tournament cultivating.
"To start with, my identity isn't convenient. Also, the Alliance's Foundation Establishment tournament is for those under twenty-five."
After all, the tournament was meant to showcase the Alliance's younger generation.
"The pioneers blazed the trail, but those who came after them have not been idle, either," Yuanjun said softly.
The pioneers had walked alone, opening up a path.
But every successor who walked it made that "path" wider and more solid.
The Human Race's cultivation system today had long since surpassed the one people had followed back then...
"Fellow Daoist Meng Xuan, if you want to gain a clear understanding of today's cultivation system, you should spend more time observing the younger generation."
Meng Xuan fell into thought.
At first, she had assumed Yuanjun had simply made the suggestion on a whim.
But judging by what she was saying now, there was more to it than Meng Xuan had initially thought.
"As for your identity, Yuan can arrange one for you. As for your age..." Yuanjun chuckled. "When Daoist Brother severed the impurities of your former self, he also cut away those long years."
Meng Xuan now was equivalent to someone who had been born half a day ago. Otherwise, how could she be called "newborn"?
"I can conceal it for you when the time comes."
That was the important