Infiltrating the world of cultivation

The headquarters of the Qinghui Sword Sect covers a vast area; the dynasty has already crossed two mountains and still hasn't reached its destination.

At this moment, Wang Chao used his Divine Speed ​​Technique to fly at a steady speed over the treetops, which was not slow at all.

About an incense stick later, Elder Hongyin's pace gradually slowed down.

Previously, the dynasty had been cultivating in seclusion and was not very familiar with the situation outside. Now, after this raid, they were quite shocked.

Upon arriving at their destination, even with the Wang dynasty's extensive knowledge, they were deeply shocked.

This is a majestic peak, with an exceptionally large body. Halfway up the mountain, it has been cut in half, forming a platform.

The cut surface is flat and smooth, which is obviously man-made. What kind of power could achieve such an effect with such a massive mountain?

On this platform, a faint blue light flickers. There are array formations and barriers set up on it, giving it a high-tech feel.

This is the true power of a cultivation civilization; even just this tip of the iceberg is enough to be awe-inspiring.

At least, Earth's technology cannot achieve this effect.

As they drew closer, everyone could clearly see that there were ten arenas on this huge broken mountain platform.

Below the ten arenas, there are nine more arenas, making a total of one hundred arenas on the entire Broken Mountain Platform.

These arenas, when brought together, exhibit a strange pattern.

At this moment, high in the sky, the elder of Hongyin stood suspended in mid-air without using any magical artifacts.

Wang Chao saw that the elder with the loud voice was Elder Zhou, who had abandoned him at the Nanshan Spirit Mine that day.

At this moment, another figure appeared beside Elder Zhou. Wang Chao keenly recognized the newcomer as Elder Zhou, the transmission elder of the outer sect!

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Elder Zhou circulated his spiritual energy and his voice echoed: "Those who are participating in the Six Peaks Ceremony, come and draw your arena number. Those who are watching from each peak, please stand in the outer circle."

boom!

Seven figures appeared in the sky, their momentum overwhelming. They all had young faces, but their aura was exceptionally powerful.

"Who are they? Could they be the peak masters of the six peaks? But how come there's an extra one?"

A newly initiated outer disciple, not recognizing the seven, asked them for their names.

"No, they are the Seven Holy Sons of Qinghui, beings who surpass even the inner disciples!"

Some veteran outer disciples offered their explanations, their eyes filled with admiration. These seven individuals were all unparalleled geniuses; their brilliance overshadowed their peers.

Wang Chao learned that the seven of them were all superior to their peers, a level above the inner disciples, and thus were core disciples.

The Qinghui Sword Sect's management structure is a six-peak, six-house system, which maximizes democracy.

Even from the perspective of the dynasty, one cannot help but admire that, just like the strange balance of the Nanshan Spirit Mine, the Qinghui Sword Sect also maintains a delicate balance among its various peaks.

Qinghui Peak, which oversees the training rooms, is the most powerful of the six peaks because it has two Holy Sons.

Among the seven holy sons, the one walking at the front was a stunningly beautiful woman with an oval face and a touch of heroic spirit.

"Who is that beautiful woman at the head of the group? She's stunning at first sight."

Some outer disciples were amazed by the woman's beauty. This woman, with her refined features and a touch of heroic spirit, looked very capable and exuded a sense of vigor.

"Hush! Silence!"

Those in the know quickly gagged the man who had spoken earlier, then looked around in a panic. Only after seeing that no one was paying attention to them did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"He is Chu Chaosheng, the leader of the Ten Holy Sons, who comes from the main peak of Qinghui! Moreover, he is a man."

However, because of her beautiful appearance, she is often mistaken for a woman by unsuspecting people.

Upon hearing this, many people's expressions became somewhat unnatural. Previously, they had been quite certain that the leader was a woman.

But now, when people learn that he is actually a man, many people cannot accept it and find it unbelievable.

Wang Chao's expression was also somewhat moved; this Chu Chaosheng was indeed excessively handsome.

Unlike Ah Tao's stunning beauty, he was indeed a man, but his features were so exquisite that many people couldn't tell the difference.

Even with the dynasty's perspective, it was somewhat moving at first glance, but then the dynasty gave a bitter smile.

At this point, no one dared to say anything more, listening to the veteran outer disciples recount their stories.

On the main peak of Qinghui, there is another holy child, Ruoshui. She is a genuine woman, born with a pure and refined beauty that is beyond compare.

The second-ranked team is Jianxia Peak, which mainly manages the weapon-forging workshop. Its chief disciple is Zhan Changfeng, a handsome young man with a square face.

Next is the Four Symbols Peak, which is in charge of the Array and Talisman Room. Its chief core disciple is Master Ji.

The fourth-ranked sect is Biyao Peak, which manages the alchemy room. Its core disciple is Qingyao, who is known as the most extraordinary woman in the Qinghui Sword Sect. Even the outer disciple doesn't know exactly how legendary she is.

Ranked fifth is Yu Ding Peak, which is in charge of the Scripture Study. Its chief core disciple is a young man with a diamond-shaped face named Qing Beiyi.

At the very end of the list is Lan Tianfeng, who is in charge of the Sect Affairs Office, and his chief core disciple is Hu Tianqi.

Even with his favorable impression of Lantian Peak, Wang Chao couldn't help but frown when he looked at Hu Tianqi's face. Hu Tianqi had a sharp and mean appearance.

It is said that one's face reflects one's heart, but the person in question may not necessarily be any better.

These seven holy sons were all exceptionally brilliant. The dynasty only had a superficial understanding of them, but it remembered their names.

These are the people he aims to surpass.

If the dynasty's thoughts were known, people would surely laugh at its overestimation of its own abilities.

Those seven holy sons were all exceptionally talented individuals, far surpassing him, a useless person with only five elemental spiritual roots.