“Okay, since we know the whole situation and all the disciples are fine, let us talk about the important matter,” Daoist Fu Qing said with a gloomy expression, interrupting all the voices of discussion. Jiulian and company looked at Zhao Jiuge with envy. Just from Ling Bo Re’s words, they could feel how exciting the trip was.

The elite disciples from the other holy lands all had different expressions, but they felt admiration toward them for being able to kill an evil Soul Formation Realm cultivator at this stage.

“It’s good that it's time for the various disciples of the holy lands to go out to train. During this training trip, you all must focus on exterminating evil cultivators, or else they will run more and more rampant.

“The second matter is the Battle Competition in two years. It won’t just be us seven holy lands who will participate—the rest of the sects will send people to attend as well. We all know that the ranking is important to the holy lands. Although the seven of us have occupied the spots for a long time, if we aren’t careful, we may lose our titles. I hope everyone takes advantage of these two years to prepare.”

The moment Daoist Fu Qing spoke, Yuan...