As disciples from all the major sects continued to arrive, the spectator seats were quickly filled to capacity.
The disciples who were to compete, however, stood together in the center of the plaza.
Lin Chang'sheng glanced to the side, seeing a dense crowd stretching as far as the eye could see—at least a thousand people.
This one Celestial Pride Tournament had drawn so many talented young cultivators together. It truly showed the abundance of resources in the Immortal Realm; no wonder everyone yearned to cultivate here.
This place really is a paradise for cultivators.
"Elder Liao of Heaven-Suppressing Sect arrives with disciples!"
With a loud call ringing out, a group slowly walked forward beneath everyone's gaze.
Leading them was a refined, scholarly-looking middle-aged man, followed by five young disciples.
Three men and two women, each one extraordinary in demeanor.
