It was no wonder that there were so many masters in the Main Sect. Practicing in this kind of place, even if one's aptitude was slightly poor, the probability of reaching the Xiantian realm would be greatly increased.
Moreover, although it could not be said that all the disciples of Yi Yuan School were peerless geniuses, but their aptitude was not bad. In the Main Sect, those disciples of Houtian ninth stage could often break through to the Xiantian realm within a few years.
If they were in the sub-school environment, then they would be considered as outstanding talents if they could enter the Xiantian realm within 30 years!
In terms of resources and environment, there was a huge difference between the Main Sect and the sub-schools.
Although there was only a difference of a few years, but reaching the Xiantian realm after entering the Main Sect and reaching the Xiantian realm without entering the Main Sect was simply not the same thing. Although there was only a difference of a few years, but the gap between them was already huge, and if there was no fortuitous encounter, then the gap would only get bigger and bigger.
Those who were able to break through to the Xiantian realm before entering the Main Sect were the so-called seed disciples. After entering the Yi Yuan School, these people would receive various kinds of resources to ensure that they would be able to advance rapidly in a short period of time. How could ordinary people compare to them?
This was also the biggest attraction of the Main Sect for the geniuses of the sub-schools, so even if there were more sub-schools, they would only serve as a place for the Main Sect to send talented disciples.
Ye Xiwen sighed with emotion. He had just arrived at the Main Sect, but he could not help but wonder how powerful the geniuses of the Main Sect were. He was afraid that they were even more powerful than the disciples of the sub-schools.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen felt a kind of blood-boiling feeling. Constantly facing powerful opponents was the fundamental motivation for his practice.
But now, the first thing Ye Xiwen had to do was to find the location of the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain Yi Yuan School.
Suddenly, a huge demon bird flew down from the sky and standing on top of it was a man with a square face. The demon bird landed on the ground and the man with a square face said with a smile: "Junior brother, you should be a disciple of this year's sub-school, right?"
"Yes!" Ye Xiwen nodded.
"Junior brother is really talented, at such a young age, you are already a master of Xiantian realm, presumably you are also a seed disciple." The man with a square face said with a smile, "My name is Shi Yi, an inner disciple of the Main Sect."
"It turns out to be Brother Shi. I am Ye Xiwen!" Ye Xiwen said. He couldn't see through Shi Yi's depth at a glance. He could only see that the aura of Shi Yi's body was completely smooth and had no hindrance. It was like the aura of an ordinary master of Xiantian realm was mixed with the aura of Houtian realm.
In other words, Shi Yi was at least a top master of Xiantian fifth stage, and maybe, he was also a core disciple.
The core disciples of the Main Sect and the core disciples of the Qingfeng Mountain were certainly not on the same level. Even the core disciples of the Main Sect could go to some sub-schools and become the Sect Head or Sovereign.
That was the difference.
"Junior Brother Ye, are you going to the sect?" Shi Yi said, "If so, why don't you come up, I'll give you a ride!"
"Thank you so much, Brother, I am a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain Yi Yuan School, now I don't know where they are, I did not come with them!" Ye Xiwen said.
"I know, the people of the sub-school are all here, come on, I will take you there!" Shi Yi said.
"Thank you!"
Ye Xiwen jumped on the back of the demon bird. Although he had never ridden on a demon bird, but he knew how to do it. Zhen Qi poured into the soles of his feet and firmly attached to the back of the demon bird.
"Go!" Shi Yi shouted loudly and the demon bird quickly waved its huge wings and flew into the clouds. Suddenly, Ye Xiwen felt that the wind was blowing against his face like a steel knife, but fortunately, Ye Xiwen had used Zhen Qi to protect his whole body, so he didn't feel anything.
The speed of the demon bird was extremely fast, and in a short time, it flew into the Yi Yuan School. After entering the Yi Yuan School's mountain range, Ye Xiwen sighed with emotion. Yi Yuan School was really full of masters ah.
After a closer look, there were ten mountain peaks that pierced the sky. They were so high that one couldn't tell how many miles. Above the main peaks, there were countless palaces dotted with stars.
After Shi Yi's explanation, Ye Xiwen came to know that these ten incomparably huge peaks represented the present ten branches of Yi Yuan School. They were the Dao orthodoxy passed down by the ten disciples of the founder of Yi Yuan School.
And the heads of the ten mountain peaks were also the current rulers of the Yi Yuan School. They held the power of life and death in the Yi Yuan School.
At the same time, their strength was also unfathomable. They were even more terrifying than the masters of the truth realm. As for the specific realm, Shi Yi didn't know.
One must know that the masters of the truth realm could already be regarded as the true disciples of the Yi Yuan School. Their strength was so terrifying that they could casually kill a group of Xiantian masters. Even for a big force like the Yi Yuan School, there were only hundreds of true disciples, and these heads were the masters of the truth realm or above.
One could well imagine how powerful they were in the end.
In addition to the ten heads of the Yi Yuan School and those true disciples, the majority of the Yi Yuan School was actually the inner and core disciples. Under the huge resources of the Yi Yuan School's Main Sect, most of the outer disciples were able to enter the Xiantian realm within a few years and become inner disciples. Therefore, the number of inner disciples was actually the highest. Yi Yuan School's outer and outer disciples were less than ten thousand, but the number of inner disciples was more than fifty thousand. The number of core disciples was slightly less, but the number of outer disciples was almost the same.
Ye Xiwen had an intuitive understanding of the strength of the Yi Yuan School's Main Sect. Other sub-schools' disciples were counted as Xiantian disciples, but the Main Sect's disciples were counted as tens of thousands, and the difference was not just a little bit.
Saying that the masters were as numerous as clouds was simply not enough to describe it, it should be said that the masters were like the sands of the Ganges River.
From Shi Yi's mouth, Ye Xiwen came to know that the disciples of these sub-schools had to go through an assessment and then decide which peak would accept them.
There was no fixed number, if the performance in the assessment was outstanding, it was even possible to be valued by the elders and become their disciples, then their status would be completely different. There were even many people who, because of their outstanding performance, were directly accepted by the heads of the sub-schools. These people were undoubtedly peerless evildoers and had outstanding talent.
The demon bird flew for a stick of incense worth of time and was close to the place where the sub-schools' disciples were staying.
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