On Blue Moon Island, without anyone noticing, there were only a few days left before the yearly Inner Sect Great Battle began.
In the entire Blue Moon Island, those who had the qualifications to participate were the masters of the first ten rooms of the thirty residential regions. There were exactly three hundred of them.
They were the most outstanding people of their respective regions and the next batch of disciples who would be selected to enter Cangyue Sect's core. As long as they became great flux experts, they would automatically enter Cangyue Sect's core organization and become influential figures in the region's territory.
"Did you hear? A few days ago, our sect suffered a huge loss. A new inner sect disciple of residential region fifteen offended an elder of the sect for some reason. As a result, the elder dispatched more than ten core disciples to kill him, but the majority of them were killed instead. I heard that only Fiend and Ghost Flame managed to survive."
Every year, the Inner Sect Great Battle was a grand occasion for Blue Moon Island.
For all those who were not in the top ten strongest, this was a major shuffle of the top ten rooms. This was because most of the three hundred top ten strongest would be injured or crippled in this battle. As a result, the positions in the top ten rooms would naturally be empty.
For the top three hundred people, this was an extremely important day. No, it could be said that they had been waiting for this day for an entire year.
What was the purpose of competing for the top ten most powerful of each residential region?
It was to wait for this day to stand out and soar through the clouds. It was all because of this.
Under normal circumstances, the entire Cangyue Sect would welcome many upper echelon sects to spectate the day of the Sectional Tournament. These sects that were stronger and more prosperous than the Cangyue Sect would often select their participants through the Tournament's Participants Competition.
As long as one was chosen by one of them, they would be able to soar through the clouds. From a third tier sect like Blue Moon Island, they would jump to a second tier sect on the continent. Those with good luck and great potential could even reach the heavens in a single step and enter the main stage of a first tier power.
Some people would say, wasn't it just a second tier or first tier power? Did it have to be so exaggerated?
Perhaps all the participants or those who knew about the matter would express that it was absolutely this exaggerated and important.
It was because if you wanted to join a second-rate faction or above, this was usually the only way. Simply put, this was the only way to do so.
If there weren't any special circumstances, if you wanted to join a faction, you could at most enter a third-rate faction. However, if you wanted to advance to the next level, you would need to use this method to skip a level.
But here came the question. A second-rate faction was only one level higher than a third-rate faction. How big was the gap between them?
In terms of overall strength, the difference between a second-rate and a third-rate was not just a few times, but a hundred times. Moreover, this was only the lowest base. A difference of several hundred or even a thousand times in overall strength was not an exaggeration at all.
If the Cangyue Sect, a third-rate force, had thirty large districts, close to nine thousand inner court disciples, close to a hundred core disciples, and hundreds of thousands of outer court disciples …
As for the second-rate forces, they had about a hundred times the number of disciples. Some powerful second-rate forces even had more than a thousand times the number of disciples.
That's right, this was the truth of the organizations in the Origin World.
A second-rate sect was even more powerful than the six transcending powers of Earth combined. This was all due to the influence of the environment. There was nothing to be done about it, the population of the Origin World was simply too enormous.
The territory was boundless and the resources were inexhaustible. With such a large environment, it naturally created a different situation.
If second-rate sects were so terrifying, then there was no need to talk about first-rate sects. This was the reason why Cangyue Sect could only give up on chasing after Li Yunmu and return home dejectedly after receiving a warning from a small branch of Underworld Serpent stationed on Whale Island.
Moreover, if they could truly jump from the third tier to the second tier, there would be an unspoken life-long benefit. This benefit was something that all flux experts couldn't resist.
And this life-long benefit was to enter a second-rate sect and become one of its disciples. With that, they would have the qualifications to purchase the method to open the one hundred and sixth flux point.
If they could advance one step further and become a core disciple of a second-rate sect, they would have the qualifications to purchase the method to open the one hundred and seventh flux point.
If they could advance one step further and become an important person of a second-rate sect, they would have the qualifications to purchase the method to open the last one hundred and eighth flux point.
Only those who clearly understood how difficult it was to obtain the last three flux points would understand how precious this opportunity was.
All cultivators would be restricted by the last three flux points. As long as they couldn't cultivate all one hundred and eight flux points, they wouldn't be able to enter the threshold of deity realm.
That was why there was a saying in the Origin World: If you didn't enter the second tier, you would have no hope of becoming a deity. Those below the second tier were like chickens and dogs.
This was the general situation of the Origin World.
There were only three days left until the start of the regional battle. But suddenly, of the three hundred people waiting for the battle, eleven of them had perished.
Instantly, the eleven vacancies became the hot cakes in the eyes of all the disciples of the thirtieth residential region. They would fight over them until their heads bled without hesitation.
"Yes, I also heard about it. I heard that it was very bitter. I also heard that Wang Tongming, Di Zhe, Ba Moluo, and the others of the old residential region all died during the pursuit. That person called Li Yunmu was said to be the master of one of the first fifty rooms in the fifteenth residential region. He really concealed himself very deeply, very frightening!"
"That's right. It's a pity that the plans of man are no match for the plans of the heavens. If that person hadn't happened to accidentally provoke Elder Zhang at this time, I reckon that he would have definitely skipped a grade in this year's Inter-District Competition. He might even have been chosen by a first-rate sect," a senior inner disciple said with a trace of regret in his expression.
"Ha, goal, what kind of expression is that? In any case, we weren't the ones who lost this opportunity, so let's just watch the fun," another person said with a laugh.
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