A dreamless night.

Early in the morning, three platforms large enough to accommodate at least twenty people had been set up at the entrance of the main hall of Tianyan Sect.

"I heard that Senior Sister Ning will also be participating this time?"

"Yes, but Senior Sister Ning is only at the third level of Qi Refining. I'm afraid she will be at the bottom this time."

"Qi Refining Level 3?" someone in the crowd exclaimed, "But I heard the lowest level this time is Qi Refining Level 4?"

"You don't know, do you?" The person who had just spoken was obviously a little surprised, but also explained very considerately: "Senior Sister Ning is the daughter of the headmaster, but her cultivation talent is a little lacking. For so many years, her realm has been stuck at the third level of Qi Refining."

"Master Ning must be desperate to participate in the new disciple competition this time."

Yuan Qing looked at the new disciple who was in deep thought and chuckled twice. "But don't worry, our Tianyan Sect will not lower the standards for Senior Sister Ning just because she is the daughter of the Sect Leader. Moreover, all competitions will be open and transparent."

Although the new disciple standing next to him with his head lowered didn't say anything, Yuan Qing still knew what the new disciple was thinking.

"That's right, and Senior Sister Ning doesn't bother with such things."

Yuan Ce ran out from somewhere, patted Yuan Qing on the shoulder, and spoke happily to the new disciple.

Although the new disciple had just started, it was obvious that these two were inner disciples.

After hearing what my two senior brothers said, the tension in my heart gradually dissipated.

To be honest, he was the one at the fourth level of Qi Refining. He had thought that he would definitely be at the bottom this time, but he didn't expect that he would get an unexpected surprise.