The next day, noon.
Chu Fengmian walked up to the upper pier. There were already more than ten inner disciples gathered near the pier. They were all chatting and waiting for something.
When they saw Chu Fengmian, many of them looked at him.
"It's Chu Fengmian?"
"This monster is also going to enter the Holy Land this time?"
"A newcomer can actually enter the Holy Land. This guy is really lucky to have the Xuanbei Saint as his master."
The inner disciples looked at Chu Fengmian with jealousy in their eyes.
Most of them had been cultivating in Wusheng Academy for more than ten years before they got the chance to enter the Holy Land. Chu Fengmian, a newcomer, could actually enter the Holy Land. How could they not be jealous?
Facing these jealous eyes, Chu Fengmian only sneered.
Jealous?
Chu Fengmian was able to have the Xuanbei Saint as his master because of his own strength.
He naturally did not care about these disciples' opinions. If they did not provoke Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian was not interested in them.
However, if they came to court death, Chu Fengmian would not be lenient.
If others did not offend him, he would not offend them. This had always been Chu Fengmian's creed.
They waited until noon before an Inner Sect Elder arrived on an ark. When the ark reached the shore, countless warriors leaped onto it.
Chu Fengmian also leaped up and stepped onto the ark.
"Elder Yang, will the Wusheng Academy and the Four Major Sects still participate in the Holy Land Trial?"
An inner court disciple, who obviously knew Elder Yang, asked.
"I heard that the Holy Land Trial this time is a little different."
"Little guy, you know quite a lot."
Elder Yang nodded and said.
"The Holy Land Trial this time is indeed different from the previous ones."
"In the previous Holy Land Trial, the Wusheng Academy and the Four Major Sects' disciples would enter. However, there is another force this time. It's the Black Market."
"The disciples of the Black Market will also enter the Holy Land this time to participate in the trial."
"What? The Black Market? "
"I've long heard that the Black Market has always wanted to send disciples to the Sacred Land to cultivate, but they have never succeeded. This time, it is said that another Saint has been born in the Black Market, so under pressure, the Academy and the four major sects gave in and allowed the Black Market disciples to participate."
Hearing the name of the black market, countless disciples began to discuss.
The existence of the Black Market was extremely special in Wu Sheng Nation. If Wu Sheng Academy and the four major sects were the bright side of Wu Sheng Academy, then the Black Market was the dark side.
In the Victorious Martial Country, there were naturally many things that could not be exposed. Because of this, another great power was born, the Black Market.
However, the Black Market was different from other factions. It was divided into many smaller factions, and was extremely unorganized. However, if the entire Black Market was combined, even the Martial Victory Institute would not dare to underestimate it.
This time, a Saint had emerged from the Black Market. That was why the Martial Victory Academy and the Four Major Sects had backed off and allowed the Black Market disciples to participate in the Holy Land Trial.
"So what if you are a disciple of the Black Market? A bunch of shady guys. "
An inner disciple said disdainfully.
In the eyes of some people, the Black Market was a shady existence. Therefore, as a disciple of Wu Sheng Academy, he naturally looked down on the Black Market.
"Don't look down on the Black Market disciples. As far as I know, this batch of Black Market disciples are extremely talented. Some of them are even comparable to the core disciples of Wu Sheng Academy."
"If you encounter them, you have to be careful," Elder Yang said calmly.
Elder Yang said indifferently. His words were also a reminder.
"Comparable to the core disciples!"
Upon hearing these words, the expression of the inner disciple who had looked down on the Black Market disciples changed.
Core disciples were existences that inner disciples like them had to look up to. This was because in order to become a core disciple, it was the most basic and the most important condition.
That was to be in the Imperial Wind Realm, or to have the strength comparable to the Imperial Wind Realm.
Only those who had the strength of the Imperial Wind Realm could be promoted to an inner disciple. This was what Elder Yang meant.
It meant that among the Black Market disciples who were participating in the Holy Land Trial, there were disciples who were comparable to the Imperial Wind Realm.
Strength was the real deal. Even if the Black Market disciples had the strength of the Imperial Wind Realm, it was not enough to be looked down upon.
"With the strength comparable to the Imperial Wind Realm, the power of the Black Market seems to be much stronger than I imagined."
Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
Chu Fengmian did not care about the Divine Sea Realm warriors, but the Imperial Wind Realm warriors were enough of a threat to him.
This also reminded Chu Fengmian that although Wu Sheng Country was not big, there were still many geniuses. He must not underestimate any of them.
The ark flew a hundred miles in an instant. In two hours, the ark passed through countless mountains and arrived in front of a huge mountain range.
This huge mountain range was the Holy Land.
Chu Fengmian could vaguely see a huge array that completely covered the mountain range.
Although this array was ancient, the remaining power in it was extremely terrifying.
This was an array that could only be set up by warriors who had surpassed the Divine Power Realm.
"This Holy Land does indeed have great treasures."
Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
To be able to set up such an array, the treasures left behind would definitely be shocking.
Chu Fengmian stood on the ark and looked at the Holy Land. He felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.
"Descend!"
The huge ark landed in front of the Holy Land's entrance and slowly descended.
Including Chu Fengmian, 15 inner disciples landed together and stood in front of the entrance. They curiously looked at the Holy Land's various things.
This Holy Land was said to be extremely mysterious by countless disciples of Wu Sheng Academy. Now that they saw it, there was not much difference except that it was extremely quiet.
"Haha, Brother Yang, are these the disciples of Wu Sheng Academy? There are quite a lot of geniuses. "
As soon as they landed, a red-haired elder walked over with a big smile.
Behind the red-haired elder was a similarly red-haired youth. On the forehead of this youth, there was an extremely special fiery-red mark.
"Brother Yan, you are quite fast. You are even faster than our Wu Sheng Academy's ark."
Elder Yang laughed heartily when he saw the red-haired elder.
"Who doesn't know that your Candle Flame Sect has recently produced many geniuses? This is?"
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