Because he was participating in the trial, Song He arrived at Thunder Fire Peak early, only to find that over three hundred fellow disciples had already queued up waiting there.
It was... just like lining up for exams or attending a conference in his previous life.
A strong sense of déjà vu.
He saw cultivators forming a line, one after another, entering the portal where light and colors flowed, the queue ridiculously long.
But unlike lining up for exams, the cultivators all wore smiles on their faces, chatting and laughing with each other, looking very relaxed, like the two cultivators in front of Song He—
"Senior brother, what Spirit Plant are you planning to get this time?" the older one asked.
"The same as last time, ah, I was just a bit short of successfully cultivating it last time, I don't know if I'll be that lucky again," the younger one answered.
Song He knew that by good luck he actually meant whether he could get the seeds early enough.
