The first preliminary round of the training qualification tournament soon began, with the venue set at the third section of the Thousand Family Training Ground.
"Cai Qing, does each section of your Training Ground have a different purpose?"
A tiny patch of ground had transformed into an enormous combat arena in just a few days. The sheer difference scratched at her curiosity like a cat's claws. Coupled with the strange sights she had seen on her previous visit, she was certain the Thousand Family Training Ground held some secret.
"You'll find out someday, Miss Minghui."
Cai Qing answered, but refused to say anything more.
Seeing her pout so hard she could practically hang a kettle from her lips, Qian Wanyu took her hand and chose a random place to sit. Only after Cai Qing left did she explain quietly, "The Thousand Family Training Ground is closely linked to the nine peaks on the Thousand Family Back Mountain. Each mountain corresponds to one combat arena. Every section here should be as large as this one, and the Thousand Family disciples train in areas corresponding to their levels. Generally, all nominal disciples stay on the first mountain. Even their training expeditions are limited to that mountain, unless their aptitude is exceptional enough to catch the family's eye and earn them promotion to the second mountain."
Dongfang Minghui clicked her tongue in amazement. After hearing Seventh Sister's explanation, she could not help wondering whether holding the tournament in the third section meant it corresponded to the third peak. Last time, her eldest uncle Wood had taken her charging into the Fourth Peak, but those endless mountain ridges had not seemed particularly special.
"Seventh Sister, the entire Training Ground we saw before seemed a little smaller than this. How did they turn it into