Looking at this mythical scene, Chu Yunfan felt emotional.
Below this jade path were many people. Today was the day the Flying Celestials opened its doors to recruit disciples. Everyone in Grand Xia had heard of it, and there were countless people who came to participate.
Countless voices entered Chu Yunfan's ears.
"There are so many people. Only a sect like the Flying Celestials could attract so much attention."
"Heavens, just how many people have come? From what I've seen and the people I know, there are already quite a number of geniuses from all over the world gathered here. There are even some who are famous in their provinces."
"That's right. Moreover, they're all powerful experts. Even in the Flying Celestials, Golden Cores are only fringe disciples. Even they might not pass. This time, Flying Celestials is only recruiting 5,000 fringe disciples."
"Not even one-tenth of the applicants from every season can get in. Tsk, tsk!"
