Zhenyang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.
In front of the mountain gate of Zhenyang Sect.
Countless disciples dressed in white robes were coming and going, and these were newly admitted Outer Sect disciples. Most of them could only train at the outer mountain at the foot of the mountain.
Only after going through layers of selection would they qualify to enter the Six Great Peaks.
The faces of these Outer Sect disciples were full of hope, their eyes clear and full of vitality.
Occasionally, Inner Sect disciples wearing Purple Sun Brocade Robes would pass by, causing them to exclaim in admiration, their eyes full of longing.
Under the mountain gate, white robes fluttered as people came and went. Looking upwards, six mountain peaks soared into the clouds, majestic and grand, a sight worthy of the fame of the Three Great Sects in the Eastern Cultivation Land.
Suddenly, a blood-covered figure appeared at the bustling mountain gate.
