Chapter 8, The Small Thousand Worlds

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A burst of laughter erupted around, even the four elders couldn't help but chuckle. This little fellow seems to be bringing some excitement to the Arrow Sect

As he spoke, he took out a boat-shaped talisman from the Qiankun bag, flicked it with both hands, and the elemental energy surged forth, transforming the talisman into a giant wooden boat

"Ti Zong, Wang Bo, the rest are just the little rascals of body cultivation. Alright, let's not waste time, let's go!"

All practitioners share a common destination, which is the Small Thousand Worlds

Three days later, one hundred and twenty-five new disciples awaited at the entrance of the sanctuary. They are the new disciples for this year, and this number has set a record for Leiguang City, as in the past, having sixty or seventy people was already considered a lot

Suddenly, the entire venue fell silent, and the gazes directed at the two individuals became respectful. In the realm of cultivation, one's status is entirely determined by their abilities

Hu Jing stands unreservedly in the first position

Suddenly, the group of body cultivators was swept away by Wang Bo's overwhelming aura, igniting their passions and making them feel that their future was bright and full of promise

The four elders leaped up one after another, and the novices were momentarily taken aback before they all jumped onto the boat

Under the leadership of four individuals, the group entered the inner gate, but everyone was stunned by the scene before them. Inside, there was nothing—no one from hetushu.com, no other buildings, only an empty square.

Welcome to the world of Xiaoqian. Zhao Ya, a disciple of the sect, revealed a charming smile, and everyone enjoyed listening to her speak. The other three were either cold or irritable, unlike Elder Zhao Ya, who was so gentle and elegant

As Zhao Ya gestured, the flying boat soared into the sky, at this moment, it was the turn of Fu Xiu's disciples to be filled with excitement, it was so impressive

The four elders were also observing these newcomers, with the more outstanding ones like Hu Jing remaining calm and composed; of course, some may have already been aware.

The vitality of Thunderlight City is quite good, but after all, it is merely nourishment. For mortals in their growth phase, a denser vitality is not necessarily better; if their aptitude is insufficient, it may pose significant risks. However, once they reach adulthood and manifest their life marks, the best place for cultivation will definitely not be here

Four golden swords, with a fate mark of over 40 layers, are a god-like existence for these novices in the cultivation world

With the support of the esteemed family of practitioners, the training at the sanctuary became smoother, and at the same time, it provided a more advantageous guarantee in the competition, yet Hu Jing did not rush to make a choice

Alas, www.hetushu.com, upon my discerning judgment, it is evident that it does not even reach half the level of our Xiao Jing. It seems that our Xiao Jing is destined to dominate the Holy Hall!

As night fell, three young individuals encouraged each other to part ways. Regardless of their feelings, they were filled with anticipation for the sanctuary, where they would embark on a new life, a world entirely different from the past

Hu Jing and Wang Meng could not help but exclaim that Zhang Xiaopang is the kind of person who absolutely cannot be praised. His ears possess a special ability to automatically filter out unpleasant sounds and amplify the pleasant ones

"Zhang Xiaopang, can you be any more boring?" Hu Jing was not convinced, "However, this is also the reason why the elder of the Arrow Sect holds him in such high regard. It is said that his gaze is the best among this year's archery disciples."

The voice of Ti Xiu Wang Bo was like thunder, causing a group of people to feel a buzzing in their heads

Wang Meng

The four elders clearly did not know how many years they had lived here; their apparent age did not necessarily reflect their true age, which is the advantage of cultivators

Radiating brilliance, a group of novices in the cultivation world experienced the sensation of a teleportation array.

The voice of Elder Zhao Ya was different from the previous two, refreshing like a spring breeze, causing all the innocent young boys to feel a sense of admiration they could hardly suppress

The voice of the bearded Xu Huang was very imposing, and the novice sword cultivators immediately stood by Xu Huang's side

Immediately, a wave of whispers spread among the crowd, yet the four elders showed little reaction, clearly accustomed to such responses

Hu Jing could not help but reveal a faint smile, as Zhao Ya was her target, the first goal she aimed to surpass

To the average person, this may seem like a tremendous blessing, but it is evident that Hu Jing has higher aspirations

After a while, the fat man sighed, as Wang Meng understood him too well, "What’s the matter, no gains"

I am Wan Jing of the Arrow Sect, and the archery disciples come to me

I am Xu Huang from the Sword Sect, and I will be your guide in your cultivation for the time to come. Now, the group will separate, and you will stand before your respective masters.

As a sword cultivator, the dream is to fly with a sword, yet I am afraid of heights... Oh, the day!

Zhang Xiaopang eagerly peered around, but the scenery held little appeal for him

Zhang Xiaopang raised his head and puffed out his belly, proudly arching his eyebrows and the book, making his bright and expressive big eyes stand out even more

Everyone was very excited, standing tall and looking around at the people. The youthful pride and confidence radiated from each person's face. Among the crowd, Wang Meng and his two companions were no exception. At this moment, Zhang Xiaopang appeared particularly special, his eyes sparkling with brilliance, darting through the crowd like a flying sword, and those who were caught in his gaze would instinctively feel it.

The feeling of overlooking the earth from a high altitude is truly marvelous, with lush greenery and rivers weaving through a miniature world. For practitioners who have just arrived here, all of this feels like a dream.

When Zhang Xiaopang arrived in front of Wan Jing with the group, the surrounding archery disciples were all watching him

As Zhao Ya's celestial voice resonated, the flying boat slowly ascended, accompanied by the excitement of a group of young people

Drops of sweat slid down Wang Meng's forehead. Gritting his teeth, Wang Meng cursed inwardly, wondering what kind of situation this was, as he... actually had a fear of heights

When the light dissipated, they had already left the so-called sanctuary. Everyone looked around in astonishment at the completely different world, vast and boundless. What was most striking was that this world was filled with abundant vitality, in stark contrast to the Thunderlight City outside.

When a group of young people entered the sanctuary, the grand doors of the church and library slammed shut with a thunderous sound, closed by Wang Bodang. The group of young people stared in astonishment as the door, over thirty meters high and nearly one meter thick, was closed single-handedly by Wang Bodang

"What are you looking at? Who says that a chubby person can't be an archer!" Zhang Xiaopang said without losing heart. When Wang Meng and Hu Jing are present, Xiaopang has never known what it means to be timid.

Zhang Xiaopang did not forget to flatter, and in reality, Hu Jing was indeed the focus of the entire event. With her natural five layers, she rarely appears outside of the cultivation aristocracy, which also demonstrates her talent. It is said that some cultivation families have extended olive branches to her.

It is not intentional; cultivating the body means that the body itself is a weapon, including the voice

Go!

Wan Jing's voice remained icy, which is probably a characteristic of archers: cold and with a gaze like lightning

Start!

Among them, two are the bearded elder and the handsome elder who played a decisive role in Wang Meng's fate during the re-examination, along with a remarkably muscular man, clearly a body cultivator, and a familiar woman whose elegant demeanor evoked a wave of envy among the girls present

As the voices of a group of young people grew louder, a rumbling sound emerged, and the usually closed doors of the sanctuary swung open, revealing four individuals at the entrance