Ding! A Cultivation Technique Detected; the Host Can Cultivate. The day passed quickly.
It was simply the first step on Jiang Yang's road to fame.
The next day.
The sun shone brightly, and more and more old and new students gathered to watch.
Though there had been orders not to approach, once the crowd grew large enough, such rules ceased to exist.
"I actually came today just to see Jiang Yang."
"Yeah. Among the five schools, no one can rival him now. He'll probably reach the seventieth floor today."
"Only seventy? I think he'll definitely make it to the eightieth."
"That's hard to say. Jiang Yang may be talented, but he can't possibly be that extraordinary."
"What if there's a dark horse?"
"My ass. If there is, I'll eat it right here."
"Trying to scam another free meal, are we?"
The onlookers' eyes were all fixed on Jiang Yang.
The Human Sacred Tower.
It was the place best suited to testing the talent and strength of humanity's prodigies. Even reaching the top fifty offered hope of attaining the Heaven Rank.
This day's competition was the crown jewel.
Every new student hoped to bring out their very best.
Within the crowd stood a thin, pale-faced man who looked severely malnourished.
His gaze was unfocused, as though his mind drifted away at any moment.
No one dared approach him, afraid he might collapse beside them and extort a hefty sum.
Jiang Yang also glanced at the man, wondering which side's student he was.
He was already like this, yet he still came out to compete.
"The Human Sacred Tower is opening!"
"Please enter the tower!"
With a sweep of the Fourth Cultivation University president's hand, the Human Sacred Tower instantly began to glow.
Beneath that radiance, everyone participating vanished.
The Sacred Tower