The people of the Wuxiang Sect really have a unique way of thinking.

I just don't know what the situation will be like this year. It's quite something to look forward to.

...........

Early in the morning, the four of them packed up and headed to the huge square in the very center of Wuxiang City.

This is part of the custom each time.

Not only do people who want to compete for a spot come, but even some who just want to watch also come to join in the fun.

For a time, the crowds were even greater than those at yesterday's market.

The disciples of the Wuxiang Sect were standing high in the air, overseeing the competition for the spots.

Seeing that it was almost time, one of the disciples pulled out a huge gong and drum from somewhere.

With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out another drumstick.

Thump, thump, thump!

Suddenly, the sound of drums resounded through the sky, and everyone fell silent without realizing it.

Jiang Wuyuan carefully sensed it and discovered that the sound of the gongs and drums actually had a calming effect on the soul.

Jun Ruyu, the leading disciple of the Wuxiang Sect, slowly took a step forward.

He exuded a restrained aura, was handsome, and had a gentle, warm smile.

Jun Ruyu smiled at the people below and said, "Welcome, fellow Daoists, to the competition for spots at Jue Tian Pool. The format of this competition is—a kite performance!"

Upon hearing this, half of the people present immediately cheered.

Half of the people didn't understand what Jun Ruyu was saying at all.

Clearly, Jiang Wuyuan and his three companions, who were not very familiar with the situation, were also part of the latter group.

Jiang Wuyuan knew about kites, but kite performances... he wasn't sure if that was what Jiang Wuyuan understood.

"As you all know, kites are a kind of toy in the mortal world, but the kites we have prepared this time are not ordinary kites."

It is a treasure made of Xuanzhong Iron, and its weight cannot be measured by numerical values.

Even for cultivators, lifting it is by no means an easy task.

We're comparing whose kite flies the highest and whose kite flies the best and most steadily.

Scoring was conducted on-site, ensuring fairness and impartiality.

There are only fifty spots available. I wish all fellow cultivators the best of luck.

Jiang Wuyuan had heard of Xuanzhong Iron, a type of ore with extremely high density, and the weight that one could lift did not increase with the level of cultivation.

More often, it relies on the power of the soul.

It seems that this competition relied not on luck, but on true strength.

That's fine too. If it were a matter of luck, Jiang Wuyuan would hardly believe that his own luck could be chosen.

"Now, fellow cultivators who wish to participate in the competition for a spot, please step forward."