46 Momentum like cracking bamboo_1

A great number of Qi Refining Cultivators gathered in the Martial Training Ground, participating in the assessments, some succeeded, while others failed.

In a tranquil estate, four men and one woman gathered in a cyan stone pavilion, sipping tea and chatting, among them was Qianyang True Person.

"Taoist Friend Chen, you didn't bring that disciple with the Heavenly Spirit Root to this ascension conference?"

A plump lady in a white dress inquired with curiosity.

The lady in the white dress had a face like a painting, natural beauty without the need for makeup, sparkling beautiful eyes like the stars, and a heroic look between her brows. Her black hair fell to the back of her head.

Fairy Cold Moon hailed from Badao Villa.

"Junior Brother Wang is in secluded cultivation within the sect and has not come."

Qianyang True Person explained.

"Junior Brother Wang? Taoist Friend Chen, which Nascent Soul Cultivator of your sect has accepted him as a disciple?"