Beast Pool

Xu Wuyi listened, matching each rank to its counterpart in the Federation's system.

Martial Master was Tier One, Grandmaster was Tier Two, and Celestial Being was Tier Three. Before Martial Master, the Star Alliance system classified a person as Unranked.

He was already a top Divine Intent Grandmaster in the Federation, yet in the Star Alliance's system, he was still Tier Two.

"The Astral Battlefield exists to select promising juniors, train them into Tier Three warriors, and send them to the front line," Xu Wuyi said. "How many times has it achieved that goal?"

Mr. Hu's projection paused slightly.

The pause was so brief that an ordinary person would never have noticed it, but Xu Wuyi's senses caught it.

"The four Astral Battlefields have existed for sixty-three thousand, seven hundred and forty-two years," Mr. Hu said, his voice as steady as ever. "Of all those recruited, one has successfully advanced to Tier Three."

Silence settled over the pure white space.

Xu Wuyi looked at Mr. Hu's projection, and Mr. Hu's projection looked back at him.

"One?"

"One," Mr. Hu repeated. "His name is Yin Wuji, and he came from the First Astral Battlefield. He was recruited twenty-three thousand years ago, distinguished himself during the recruitment, and received the Astral Battlefield's highest reward."

"He then spent another eight thousand years advancing from Tier Three to Tier Four. Yin Wuji is now a member of the Star Alliance Council and a Tier Four Realm Lord Level powerhouse."

Xu Wuyi was silent for a long time.

More than sixty-three thousand years. Four Astral Battlefields. Each recruitment drew over ten thousand participants—the strongest young talents from over ten thousand civilizations.

How many of them had become Grandmasters? How many had reached Divine Intent? How many had stood at the Tier Two Peak?

Too many