Warren's Rise and Fall

Wang Lunwo, as an inner disciple of Qingxuan Sect, did not enjoy the same preferential treatment as the elite disciples, but his living conditions were much better than those of the outer disciples. The outer disciples often crowded into a small room, but Wang Lunwo at least had his own independent room, which also allowed him to have a relatively quiet space after busy practice.

That night, the moon was high in the sky, casting a cool light that enveloped the entire Qingxuan Sect. Wang Lunwo was carefully tidying up his room, not leaving out any corner, as if he was sorting out his state of mind. At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came, and Yan Jinfan came to Wang Lunwo's residence. As soon as Yan Jinfan sat down, he seemed to have opened a chatterbox, and talked endlessly about the previous bone year test.

"Brother Wang, several of us followed Elder Fang to do a bone age test today. Alas, I am over fifty years old, and Elder Fang said that I really cannot become the master's registered disciple, so I was arranged to be an elite disciple. The other disciples in the Qi Ji realm are about the same age as me, so naturally they cannot become the master's registered disciples, and it is not possible to be elite disciples, so in the end they were arranged to be inner disciples." Yan Jinfan frowned slightly, with a trace of helplessness on his face, "But you also know that they are all in the Qi Ji realm, and they are all arrogant. They were eliminated in this bone age test, and they are quite resentful. Brother Wang, when you get along with them in the future, you must be careful and don't create unnecessary trouble with them."

Wang Lunwo was slightly moved after hearing this, but he did not take it too seriously. In his opinion, the world of immortal cultivation has always respected strength. If those ignorant Qi realm guys dared to come to him, he would definitely give them a taste of pain. So, he smiled slightly and changed the subject, saying, "Fellow Daoist Yan, congratulations on becoming an elite disciple. I heard that elite disciples have their own independent courtyards. I will definitely go to visit them when the time comes."

After hearing this, Yan Jinfan also showed a relaxed smile on his face and said, "If Brother Wang comes to visit, then I will naturally welcome you." As he said that, he took out a pot of wine from his storage ring. The wine pot exuded a faint spiritual fluctuation, which was obviously not an ordinary item. Seeing this, Wang Lunwo also took out some food from his storage bag. These foods were obtained during his daily training in the mountains. Although they were not rare, they also had a unique flavor.

The two sat opposite each other and continued their conversation. "Fellow Daoist Yan, you are only an elite disciple with your cultivation level of Dan Condensation Realm. This disciple registered by the headmaster must not only have high cultivation level and strong talent, but also be young." Wang Lunwo said, his eyes revealing curiosity about the strength of the disciple registered by the headmaster.

Yan Jinfan took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Brother Wang, I also heard from Elder Fang that registered disciples like me who are in their fifties are almost all in the late stage of the Condensation Pill Realm or even the perfect stage. So I can quite understand that if a casual cultivator like me had not ventured into the Endless Fire Region with Brother Wang, I would probably still be lingering in the perfect stage of Qi Ji Realm and would have been unable to break through." After saying that, a trace of emotion appeared on his face, and it was obvious that he missed that experience very much.

Wang Lunwo admired Yan Jinfan's mentality after hearing this. However, he himself could not be so calm. He knew that if he wanted to return to Blue Star, he had to constantly improve his cultivation and understand the secrets of this world of cultivation. After all, he was teleported here inexplicably. He firmly believed that since there was a way to be teleported here, there must be a way to teleport back. Moreover, there was the Centennial Talent Gathering of Central Shenzhou in seven years. Now more than two months have passed, and he still didn't know if he could break through to the Condensed Dan Realm to qualify for the event. All these things weighed on his mind, making him realize that he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

In order to prevent Yan Jinfan from seeing his worry, Wang Lunwo began to change the subject and said, "With Daoist Fellow Yan's cultivation in the early stage of the Condensation Pill Realm, I'm afraid you are also a leader among the elite disciples, right?"

Yan Jinfan shook his head and said cautiously: "Brother Wang, you can't say it so early. We have just entered the sect. You and I know very little about the Qingxuan Sect. How can we know that there are no capable people among these elite disciples?"

"No matter what the Qingxuan Sect's disciples do, as long as the two of us are of one mind, I believe we should be able to deal with this young generation." Wang Lunwo said, raising his glass, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Yan Jinfan did not respond directly, but smiled and said, "Cheers to the two of you for being of the same mind." Then he drank it all in one gulp.

After three dishes and three rounds of wine, Yan Jinfan looked at the sky and decided to leave. "Brother Wang, tomorrow is the sect's official disciple-recruiting ceremony, so I'll take my leave now."

"Okay, Brother Yan, take care." Wang Lunwo put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and sent Yan Jinfan out of the room. He watched Yan Jinfan's back gradually disappear into the night, and then he went back to his room and lay on the bed to rest. However, his mind kept thinking about tomorrow's celebration, and his heart was full of anticipation and a little nervous.

The next morning, the golden sunlight was like a fine gauze net, gently sprinkled in every corner of Qingxuan Sect. The flowers, plants and trees on the mountain were all coated with a layer of light brilliance, as if cheering for this special day. The whole sect was filled with a strong festive atmosphere, and the air seemed to be flowing with a cheerful breath. Wang Lunwo got up early with anticipation, carefully sorted out his clothes, and made sure they were neat and decent. He took a brisk step, facing the rising sun, and strode towards the celebration venue, full of curiosity and longing for the upcoming celebration.