With curiosity, Han Ye arrived at another Ascending Immortal Platform.
A fierce wind whistled through the mountains, surrounded by inner sect disciples dressed in green.
He could clearly feel that the cultivation level of the disciples here was much higher. The establishment of the foundation was the basic condition for becoming an inner sect disciple, whether in terms of resources or treatment, they were all a step up.
The whole sect had only a few thousand inner disciples, so the assessment time was much faster than the outer sect, only two days were needed to see the final duel.
The Ascending Immortal Platform here was even more extensive than the external sect, a solid ring, more like a large stage.
White jade steps, spiritual mist overflowing, two tall figures stood in opposition on the Ascending Immortal Platform. A man and a woman, disciples had already gathered under the platform, just to witness the birth of the number one disciple of the inner sect.
