Several days later, Central Universe, Primordial Sacred Land.
Xia Ping returned swiftly to the Primordial Sacred Land aboard the Star Ship, arriving at Green Jade City, his original residence.
Yet the moment he returned to Green Jade City, he sensed an unusually lively atmosphere permeating the entire city. Quite a few outer sect disciples seemed extremely excited.
"Brother Xia, you've finally returned. I thought you weren't planning to take part in this Sacred Land Grand Competition?"
At that moment, someone spotted Xia Ping and walked toward him. It was Wei Liangsheng from the Lingyun Sect.
Yin Xiheng, Kong Cheng, and the others who had entered the Primordial Sacred Land in the same batch were also with him.
"Sacred Land Grand Competition? What's that?"
Xia Ping asked curiously.
"Brother Xia, don't you know?"
Wei Liangsheng said in some surprise, "Tomorrow is the Sacred Land Grand Competition jointly held by the Primordial Sacred Land and the Dark Hall. It is held once every ten years, and both outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples may choose to participate.
"Whoever achieves a good ranking will immediately receive massive rewards from the Sacred Land. They may even catch the eye of some powerful Saint and be taken on as a closed-door disciple. This is practically the grand event held once every ten years by our human Sacred Lands."
"Sacred Land Grand Competition? How exactly does it work? Is it one-on-one combat?"
Xia Ping had little interest in the matter. If he were still at the Lightning Tribulation Realm, he might have been interested, but now he had already advanced to become an Immortal Saint, an existence transcending the mundane world.
If he went to participate in a sect competition like this, he would simply be bullying people.
"Not at all."
Wei Liangsheng shook his