At the sight, the three elders of the Jade Pool Holy Land were visibly disappointed, sighing softly.
Xia Songyue in particular looked utterly dejected, a stark contrast to her earlier high spirits.
She heaved a long sigh and said, "Alas, could it be... that the Golden Age has arrived, yet refuses to favor our Jade Pool Holy Land?"
"They say prodigies shine like a dazzling constellation, flashing across the heavens like meteors. Why do none enter our Jade Pool Holy Land?"
They longed for the Jade Pool Holy Land to flourish more than anyone else, but reality was painfully lean.
In truth... the Jade Pool Holy Land's entry requirements were indeed too high.
Applicants had to possess a special constitution and, at the very least, reach the Divine Abode Realm. Those requirements alone were enough to eliminate seventy or eighty percent of them.
So far, a few female cultivators with overall ratings of seven stars had appeared, and higher-ranking elders had taken them away to cultivate.
The Jade Pool Holy Land had once been incomparably glorious. At every disciple recruitment ceremony, candidates with seven-star overall ratings had sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain. Now, it had withered to this state.
They seriously suspected that this great age of cultivation had left them behind entirely.
And now, the few seven-star candidates who appeared were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. The higher-ranking elders scrambled to claim them, each vying to take them as disciples.
Among the many female cultivators, Wang Yao smiled and snorted inwardly. A bunch of useless trash.
Even relying on her talent and strength alone, she could probably become a true disciple.
With that thought, she slowly stepped forward with a graceful gait.
She carried herself with arrogant superiority, overbearing and contemptuous, looking down