Near noon, Lingyun Peak had just accepted nearly thirty second-generation disciples. Although there were many people attending the meeting, good talents were still rare.
"I heard that General Luo's disciples can fight against a hundred people at once. I wonder how they compare to the men of our Tuoba tribe?" Tuoba Xiong asked curiously.
In such a huge square with tens of thousands of people entering, Tuoba Xiong could only stand. He had never suffered such hardship before. After standing for two hours, he began to feel angry.
He looked at the first generation of disciples from Lingyun Peak who were selecting their disciples. Each of them was thin and looked like they had no fighting power at all. They were far inferior to the mighty and majestic grassland men of their Tuoba tribe. However, they were praised so highly by the outside world, and he couldn't help but feel eager to try and compete with the disciples from Lingyun Peak.
"Brother Tuoba, if you want to know, I will definitely let you get your wish after I accomplish the great task. However, all actions today must be under my command!" Huangfu Jing, who was standing aside, frowned immediately when he heard Tuoba Xiong's words, and warned in a low voice.
Tuoba Xiong looked at Huangfu Jing unhappily, but did not say anything. Today, several neighboring countries came here not to participate in the competition, but to kill Luo Fanjin who was hindering their conquest of the north, and all his disciples must be captured in one fell swoop.
Looking at Huangfu Jing's determined expression, Tuoba Xiong could only suppress his displeasure.
On top of a tall building on Lingyun Peak, there was a figure sitting at the highest point. She looked down and took the entire Lingyun Peak into her sight. Naturally, the small movements of some of the people there could not escape her keen eyes.
"Master, are you really not going to give Wushuang some advice?" Hu Sanli asked respectfully.
"I've already given her the necessary reminders. The rest depends on her herself!" Luo Fanjin said slowly.
"Oh! Disciple understands, but Master, are you really going to leave us?" Hu San asked reluctantly.
Luo Fanjin looked at him. This local gangster whom he had brought up had now become the undisputed eldest senior brother of Lingyun Peak. The experiences of the past three years had made him grow a lot.
"Yes, I had a feeling a few days ago that I might have to break through a new level. The quiet cultivation at Lingyun Peak can no longer satisfy me! I want to leave here and find a way to break through the wall!"
After three years of practice, Luo Fanjin suddenly realized that although there was a constant supply of the light of faith transformed into "qi" for her to practice, she always felt that her mind was unstable and she reached a bottleneck but could not break through. So, she decided to leave, not just leave Lingyun Peak, but leave this plot world.
She had a bold guess that she couldn't break through. In addition to the state of mind, it might also be affected by the laws of nature in this world. The only way to solve this problem was to leave the plot world.
She distracted herself and looked at the screen in her mind, which was still full of discussions. Three years had passed in the plot world, but only three months had passed in the outside world. She knew that although Starry Sky Technology Company said it was a live broadcast, how could it actually be broadcast in a one-to-one ratio?
Her speed in the plot world has been adjusted. She is not clear about the specific operation, but for the audience in the live broadcast room, they can only see some important scenes, and the time is directly adjusted to three years later. She, who practices Taoism, has sensed this the moment she operated in the background.
Luo Fanjin didn't care about this matter. Anyway, the mission she was going to do should have been completed three years ago. However, she had been staying in this plot world just to figure out some things. After three years of gaining something, it was time for her to leave.
However, what Luo Fanjin didn't know was that because of her story of cultivating immortals and her various incredible performances in the live broadcast, she has attracted a large number of fans.
Jin Qiaoqiao, who was originally promoted by Star Technology Company and Times Entertainment, became rich and attracted some traffic, but she was still suppressed by Luo Fanjin. Moreover, when her business expanded to the capital, she was sued to the court by her competitors for tax evasion, and her property was confiscated and her family was exterminated.
As for the other contestant, Duna, her ambition to conquer the world and become emperor was not realized. Instead, she was assassinated during the process of recognizing the King of Yan, and all her troops were taken away.
Both contestants failed and were teleported out of the plot world, only Luo Fanjin's live broadcast room was still going on.
"The number of viewers in room 1314521 has actually reached five million!" Director He Bi felt his blood pressure rise sharply as he watched the number of viewers rise rapidly.
"That's right, Director He. The live broadcast rooms of the other two contestants have been closed. Only the live broadcast of the ignorant person is still open. Many people have changed their viewing targets. The traffic of our show this time is definitely going to explode!"
"What is going to explode? How can we let her explode? Quickly adjust the timeline and let her complete the task and come out!" He Bi shouted anxiously.
Seeing that He Bi was really angry, several staff members quickly started to take action.
"He is indeed a good seedling, but the person the big boss wants to support will succeed sooner or later. You are blocking his way and your flow will definitely be restricted." He Bi couldn't help but sigh, with regret and sigh.
In the plot world, time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost the end of the disciple-recruiting conference.
"Master is here!"
This sound caused hundreds of first-generation disciples to quickly straighten their clothes and look towards the source of the sound.
She was dressed in a fiery red dress and walked out from the crowd gracefully. She did not release any aura, but her invisible momentum was enough to make people tremble with fear. More than 10,000 people present stepped back involuntarily to make way for her.
The originally bustling meeting place suddenly fell silent.
Luo Fanjin was respectfully invited to the stage by his disciples, and his every gesture revealed the temperament of a master.
Having not appeared in public for three years, Luo Fanjin has become a legend in the eyes of the people of the world. Many people came to Lingyun Peak today with the expectation of seeing her.
[It turns out that she is the world-famous General Luo! She is such a beauty!] Tuoba Xiong stared at Luo Fanjin, his eyes full of possessiveness.
Huangfu Jing on the side rolled his eyes and looked at Luo Fanjin.
Three years have passed, and her aura has become stronger than before, and her strength seems to be even more unfathomable.
However, he was well prepared today. Simon was his, and the North was also his. No one could stop him.
Luo Fanjin jumped up and climbed onto the platform.
"Everyone, welcome to our Lingyun Peak's disciple-recruiting meeting. From today on, Lingyun Peak will be renamed Lingyun Sect. The first and second generation disciples will continue to inherit the tradition. We also welcome martial artists from all sects to come here to exchange ideas..."
After finishing the polite words, Luo Fanjin sat in the main seat. This scene was the part where the second generation disciples paid homage to their master and she imparted the "innate energy".
Liu Wushuang stood on one side of the platform and began to read the names of the second-generation disciples.
Every time a disciple came up, he would kneel on the ground respectfully and be served tea. Luo Fanjin would take a sip of the tea and then impart the innate energy to him.
"I finally understand why Master wanted to hold this scene at the conference!" Liu Wushuang said to Hu San beside him.
"Why?" Hu San asked.
Liu Wushuang smiled faintly, "Because only in this way can these idiots know that the reason why my Lingyun Sect has so many masters is not because of the unique skills, but the gift of Master."