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635: Chapter 635 The Small World of Cangwu!

The remaining Holy Land Disciples below, hearing this Elder's words, felt their already sorrowful hearts become even more sorrowful.

How could this Elder be like this!

What did he mean by "gloriously becoming a Holy Land Outer Court Disciple"?

This was clearly rubbing salt into the wound!

Wuwuwu...

Some psychologically fragile Disciples even started crying directly.

"Alright, alright, this old man was just joking just now."

Seeing the gloom and despondency below, the Elder tucked away his smile and said solemnly.

"Over the next three and a half years, as long as you Cultivate diligently and improve your strength, there will be an Inner Court assessment every six months. At that time, the ten people with the most outstanding results can be promoted to Inner Court Disciples."

As the Elder's voice fell, the entire square suddenly erupted in excitement!

"What? There's still a chance?"

"Once every six months, ten people each time? That's seven times in three and a half years, seventy people in total!"

"I still have a chance! I still have a chance!"

"I want to Cultivate! I want to become stronger! I want to enter the Inner Court!"

Those Disciples who were originally dejected now seemed as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their eyes lighting up one by one.

They still had a chance to become Inner Court Disciples?

Every six months, ten people—these keywords were deeply engraved in their minds.

The gates of the Inner Court had not completely closed.

As long as they didn't give up and were willing to work hard, there was still a chance in the future.

"This old man is named Zhou Xuan. Next, I will explain the rights and obligations of Outer Court Disciples to you."

In the past six months, strictly speaking, these Disciples were not considered true Outer Court Disciples.

They enjoyed the resources of the Holy Land and received its training, but they had no substantial obligations.

They only needed to Cultivate every day; the Holy Land did not have many requirements for them.

But that was a buffer period, a time for New Students to adapt.

Starting from today, everything was different.

Only after this Inner Court assessment was the distinction between true Inner Court and Outer Court Disciples finally made.

As a Holy Land Disciple, one naturally could not enjoy the Holy Land's resources for nothing. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, and the Holy Land would not support idle people.

They also had to perform missions for the Holy Land and make contributions to it.

For example, Outer Court Disciples had to complete a certain mission quota every month.

The difficulty of the mission quota was not high, but it wasn't low either; it required Disciples to spend a certain amount of time and energy to complete.

If it couldn't be completed in a month, the rewards for that month would be gone.

If the missions were not completed three times cumulatively, they would be directly expelled from the Outer Court and lose their status as a Holy Land Disciple.

"Therefore, do not think that once you enter the Outer Court, you can do nothing. The Holy Land is not a charity house and will not support idle people. If you want to enjoy resources, you must put in effort."

Zhou Xuan's voice was serious and earnest, without a hint of a joke.

The Disciples below looked solemn, listening intently.

...

On the other side.

A blur appeared before Qin Yan and the others; their vision first went black, then suddenly brightened.

When they saw the scene before them clearly again, it had already undergone an earth-shaking change.

They were currently standing in a square.

The square was huge, several times larger than the one in the Outer Court.

The ground was paved with an unknown white jade, smooth as a mirror, with Spiritual Qi faintly flowing across the stone surface.

Of course, the square itself was not the focus.

The focus was around the square, where peaks stood in forests!

Those mountain peaks, large and small, high and low, were distributed around the square in an orderly fashion.

Some peaks were majestic and grand, standing like giants; some were beautiful and exquisite, like graceful jade maidens.

Between the peaks, mist swirled and Spiritual Qi was dense, like an ink wash painting.

Among them, seven massive peaks were the most prominent!

Those seven peaks towered into the clouds, piercing the sky, as if they were seven pillars holding up the entire firmament.

Each peak emitted a different aura; some were blazing like fire, some were cold as frost, some were sharp as a sword, and some were heavy as a mountain.

What was most amazing were the various phenomena appearing above those seven peaks.

The first peak was golden and brilliant, like a mountain of gold, dazzling and eye-catching.

At the summit, immortal cranes could be vaguely seen circling, their white feathers like snow, their cries clear and melodious, echoing through the clouds.

The second peak was shrouded in purple Qi, mysterious and profound.

The third peak had blue waves rippling, with a waterfall cascading down from the summit like a galaxy falling from the Nine Heavens.

The fourth peak was ablaze with fire, the entire peak looking like a giant torch, burning with an eternal flame.

The fifth peak had Sword Intent soaring to the sky, and its body was densely packed with various swords—long swords, short swords, broadswords, rapiers... countless in number.

On the sixth peak, there were faint sounds of heavenly music and the rhythmic sound of reading, melodious and pleasant, like celestial music drifting.

The seventh peak was pitch black as ink, the entire peak shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see the scenery on the mountain.

Only the occasional flickering of runic light allowed people to feel what terrifying power was contained within.

"Is this... the Inner Court?"

A Disciple murmured, his voice full of shock.

They had stayed in the Holy Land for half a year, and only today did they see the true face of the Inner Court for the first time.

Compared to the Outer Court, this place was simply like another world.

"I hereby congratulate everyone on successfully promoting to the Inner Court."

Yun Nishang's voice came from ahead.

After speaking, she waved her hand—

The tokens of the six thousand Disciples present all shone with a blinding light!

Immediately after, the color of their tokens suddenly changed!

The original tokens now seemed to be plated with a layer of silver, turning into bright silver tokens.

On the surface of the tokens, light faintly flowed, emitting an aura completely different from before.

A silver token represented the status of an Inner Court Disciple!

Whereas Outer Court Disciples had gray tokens.

One silver, one gray—a world of difference.

Qin Yan looked down at the silver, shining token in his hand, an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.

It had been half a year.

From the moment he stepped into the Taixuan Holy Land, he had been working hard for this day.

Now, he had finally become an Inner Court Disciple.

Just then, Dean Yun Nishang continued.

"I have just upgraded your tokens. You can check the various details about the Inner Court within the token yourselves.

This includes the team contribution mission rewards for this Inner Court assessment, which have also been issued."

Hearing this, Qin Yan immediately sank his consciousness into the token to check.

Sure enough, he saw a line of fresh golden characters floating in the center of the page, exceptionally eye-catching—

[Cangwu Small World Entry Permission—Once a month.]

"Once a month?"

Qin Yan was slightly startled, then immediately felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He had originally thought that this Small World could only be entered once, as a one-time reward.

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