(Mount Xilean- Holy Sword Sect)
(Lower Mountain Range- Central square)
The air buzzed with excitement as thousands of young men and women flooded the square below the shadow of a great mountain range.
These men and women were the newest batch of hopeful cultivators trying to enter one of the greatest cultivation sects on the continent.
The Holy Sword Sect.
This was a day that could change the course of their lives forever.
The sheer number of weapons, techniques, pills, and other resources that the sect offered to its disciples were enough to allow even a dog to ascend to heaven.
Of course, that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it contained a kernel of truth.
Cultivators without a sect would find it quite difficult to gain resources and survive without the protection of a large organization.
Excited whispers, nervous mutterings and quiet conversations could be heard coming from the crowd.
"Where are the elders?"
