The first to be assigned were naturally those at the Great Ascension Stage.
After those Great Ascension Stage cultivators had been settled, it was Yang Chen and the other Nirvana Stage cultivators' turn.
The white-robed deacon led Yang Chen and the others to a mountain. According to him, this mountain was called Tai Li Mountain, where all disciples of the Heavenly Venerate Pavilion resided.
As soon as the white-robed deacon brought Yang Chen's group onto the mountain, quite a few disciples emerged. For a time, their gazes fixed upon Yang Chen and the others, their attitudes varying.
Some were curious, some snickered, while others were indifferent.
Overall, these older disciples did not seem particularly friendly toward newcomers like Yang Chen.
That made sense. The Heavenly Venerate Pavilion only had so many resources. Every new batch of disciples meant another batch competing for them, and no one wanted more people joining.
Yang Chen had long grown accustomed to conflicts between disciples and did not take them too seriously. He simply kept his eyes closed and rested.
Yet even with his eyes shut, he still perceived his surroundings with perfect clarity.
Quite a few residences on Tai Li Mountain appeared elegant and grand.
Wang Shiyun was the first to be assigned a place. He was directly given a sizable pavilion courtyard, protected by formations. Its interior was a world unto itself, situated beneath a waterfall with breathtaking scenery.
Seeing this, many people assumed their treatment would be roughly comparable to Wang Shiyun's.
However, before long, the cruel truth came down like a basin of cold water, waking them from their dreams.
The white-robed deacon led Yang Chen and the others to a relatively remote peak of Tai Li Mountain.
The residences on this peak were utterly shabby. At a glance, they hardly