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Only after the young man's figure disappeared into the forest did Mo Heng teleport into the sect's main hall.

In the sect's main hall, the sect's elders, the head, and others were already waiting there. Mo Heng's appearance did not surprise anyone. Everyone could see that Mo Heng favored Chu Jun.

Inside the sect's main hall, there are hundreds of water mirrors, through which one can see every disciple's competition.

Everyone will watch the disciples' competition process through the water mirror, firstly, to supervise, and secondly, to check the disciples' homework.

However, the disciples could not see the elders, nor did they know whether the elders' attention would be focused on them. At this moment, they were at the Wuji Sect's final arena, eagerly awaiting the next competition.

Everyone had heard rumors that Master Mo Heng's only disciple, Chu Jun, would also be participating in the Golden Core competition. Everyone had heard of this young prodigy and wanted to see him in person.

Chu Yun achieved the foundation building stage after only four years of practice, and the golden elixir stage after only nine years, breaking the record of thousands of years in the cultivation world. It is no exaggeration to call him a child of destiny.

However, only a few people in the sect had ever seen Chu Jun. Chu Jun had never left the sect and mostly interacted with the elders in the sect. He rarely appeared in crowded places, so most people only knew his name but not his appearance.

The square in the center of the sect was already filled with disciples who came to participate or watch the fun.

"Hey, the groups over there have been determined, everyone go and have a look!" Someone noticed the water curtain appearing in the distance and started calling everyone.

The announcement of the competition groups was on a huge water curtain. It was so large that it could be clearly seen even from a distance, but everyone still gathered to the edge of the water curtain one after another, looking for their own names or the names of the contestants they wanted to see on it.

"An An, have you seen the name of Uncle Chu Yun?" Yuan Yuan held the magic weapon in front of his eyes and searched on the water curtain through it.

Chu Jun is the idol of all the young disciples in the sect. Just think about it, Chu Jun has reached the Golden Core stage after only twelve years of practice. Such a speed of practice is beyond the reach of the young disciples, and they can only admire him. Yuan Yuan is one of his fans.

Yuan Yuan had never met his idol before. Today was the first time his idol appeared in public, so Yuan Yuan naturally didn't want to miss it. So he even asked his friends to come along.

Knowing that his friend admired Chu Jun, An Yan had been helping to look for him since the water curtain began to appear: "Ah, I found Uncle Chu Jun in the seventh group of the Jindan stage."

Due to the large number of people in the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages, they will first be divided into groups for a melee, with one person selected from each group, and then a one-on-one competition will take place.

The Foundation Establishment Stage was divided into 100 groups, each with 100 members. The Golden Core Stage was divided into 100 groups, each with 10 members.

It is difficult to determine the winner in the Nascent Soul stage as there are fewer people, so a one-on-one competition will start directly after the competition in the Foundation Establishment stage and the Golden Core stage.

Today is the first day of the melee between the Foundation Establishment Group and the Golden Core Group. The ten thousand feet square competition platform in the center of the sect was automatically divided into hundreds of small competition platforms.

Numbers lit up above the competition stage, and the disciples who found their names below the stage dispersed and went to their own competition stages.

Many people have gathered outside the competition stage of the seventh group of the Jindan stage, and everyone is curious about the appearance of Uncle Chu Yun.

It was said that everyone who had seen Chu Yun's true appearance said that his uncle had the appearance of a banished immortal and his temperament was extraordinary. Furthermore, he had a very good personality, gentle and polite. In short, all the good things were said about him.

The disciples who hadn't seen him thought that those people were probably looking at him through a filter, which was why they praised Chu Jun so much.

Especially those Jindan stage disciples who did not sign up for the competition, they wanted to see how Chu Jun, who was just in the early Jindan stage, had the courage to sign up for the Jindan stage competition.

Just beside the competition stage of Group 7, when everyone was talking, a young man caught everyone's attention.

It’s not because of his extremely young appearance. After all, in this world of cultivation, the apparent age is often not consistent with the actual age. Even a Jindan cultivator can appear to be a teenager through disguise.

But this young man's appearance is too outstanding. Even in this world of cultivation where there are so many handsome men and beautiful women, he still stands out.

His face seemed to be carefully carved by God, every detail was perfect, which made people admire it.

His eyes shone like stars, like the brightest obsidian. His nose was straight, and his lips were slightly upturned, revealing a confidence and elegance. His hair cascaded over his shoulders, gently brushing against his fair skin, adding a touch of elegance.

Even more striking is the unique aura he exudes, as if he were a high and mighty, inviolable immortal, descended into this mortal world. Yet, he also possesses the youthful spirit that makes one want to follow him.

The boy's presence was like a dazzling light, attracting the attention of everyone around him and becoming the focus of the entire scene.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Could that be Chu Jun?" Someone couldn't help but whisper to his companions.

"That should be it. I have never seen such an outstanding person in the sect, otherwise I would have had an impression of him. Only such a person is worthy of becoming the disciple of Master Mo Heng." The companion looked at Chu Jun's appearance, thought of the stone with the photo of Master Mo Heng that was circulated, and sighed.

"No one told me that Uncle Chu was so handsome. It's like a dream..." His companions quickly covered his mouth. I don't know if Grandmaster Mo Heng is watching, but he's risking his life by saying such outrageous things!

"Wuwuwu..." Unfortunately, her stupid fellow disciple did not understand her good intentions and even recklessly accused her of covering her mouth with her hand.

The young female cultivators didn't care about those nonsense and just screamed: "Master Uncle! Master Uncle is so beautiful!" Even in the immortal cultivation sect, the girls are full of energy. After all, who doesn't love beautiful women?

"I declare that in my heart, Uncle Chu has surpassed Sister Luo and become the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation." A female cultivator covered her heart and murmured, as if she was about to faint in the next second.

There were also disciples who were not deceived by Chu Jun's appearance: "Master uncle's spiritual energy is so condensed. Oh my god, how did he manage to cultivate so quickly and lay such a solid foundation?"

"No wonder Master-Uncle has reached the early stage of Golden Core at the age of seventeen. He is both talented and hardworking. No one can compare to him, no one can compare to him."

"Have you seen the hairpin on uncle's head?" The hairpin attracted the attention of the disciples at the Weapon Refining Peak.

The companions noticed the simple-looking hairpin on Chu Jun's head. "Could it be forged by our master himself? Although it looks simple, it seems to be made of thousand-year-old Dalbergia odorifera."

"Looking at this weapon refining style, it must be the master."

There were also disciples who were aware that they were at the internal competition site and discussed: "Master Chu Yun looks so gentle, I wonder what he is cultivating."

Chu Jun didn't bring any weapons onto the stage, so everyone speculated: "He's probably a sound cultivator, or a talisman cultivator, or a formation cultivator."

"Can the uncle compare with those people on the stage? As we all know, sword cultivators are in power now. There is one on the stage, and he seems to have reached the great perfection of the golden elixir." Some disciples have been impressed by Chu Jun's talent and appearance, and began to worry about Chu Jun.

The disciple being questioned didn't know how to answer. He also felt that Chu Junruo was only a talisman cultivator or a formation cultivator. Given his age, he was definitely inexperienced and would have a hard time winning. "Perhaps Uncle-Master is just here to get a feel for the atmosphere. Anyway, I already admire Uncle-Master's courage to compete with a group of peak-level Jindan brothers."

"Everyone on the stage is almost here, and the referee is here too. How exciting! It's about to begin!" The disciples became excited when they saw their Yuanying uncle, the referee, enter the arena.