Enlightenment Stele? Busy Gu Yuan! Qi Refining Formulas with Every Kind of Name! They walked out of the registration hall.
By then, quite a few people had gathered outside.
Inside the hall earlier, everyone had not interacted much, mainly because the hall itself was a solemn place.
Now that they had left that setting behind, they gathered in little groups of two and three.
Some Thousand Mountains Sect disciples responsible for receiving newcomers were also chatting with other disciples and elders.
"Elder Zhang, long time no see."
The moment he stepped outside, Zhang Chuan heard a hoarse voice by his ear.
The newcomer was an old man, filthy from head to toe, smiling with narrowed eyes.
For some reason, the instant Mo Tianxing saw this man, a sense of irritation rose in his heart.
It was strange.
Su Ning, on the other hand, was quite knowledgeable, and merely wore a faint smile.
As expected of a top-tier major force—scheming and strife were unavoidable.
That was one of the reasons why he had been willing to become an independent cultivator in his previous life.
"So it's Elder Sun. I was wondering why I smelled something strange from so far away. What did you bring back? How many geniuses?"
The instant Zhang Chuan saw the old man, his expression visibly changed.
They were both outer sect elders and had quite a few conflicts between them at times.
"Hehe, not many, not many. But I did find one color-grade prodigy."
Elder Sun smiled. Rather than flying into a rage at Zhang Chuan's barbed remarks, he glanced at the disciple he had brought and said with a smile.
A color-grade prodigy.
That was already considered the highest level of talent in the entire sect.
Generally speaking, when selecting throughout the myriad heavens and Myriad