Steward Lee sent a message to the core area of the Blue Dragon School with his spiritual sense.
The inside of the Blue Dragon School was, in fact, a small world with numerous mountains and high hills.
They were surrounded by boundless rivers, and each of their peaks was covered by a thick and dense spiritual energy. Some of the mountains gleamed in auspicious light, while others were encircled by a vibrant aura of energy.
It was just like a dreamland––a fantastical land filled with ecological and natural resources. Every person who would come here would undoubtedly feel like he was in the hometown of a real fairy.
On every spiritual mountain were buildings, terraces, copper palaces, and giant tablets made of divine gold––all engraved with complex textures.
At this moment, on a tall mountain peak in the core area of the Blue Dragon School, two old men who were about fifty years old were playing chess with each other. With the way they intensely stared at the stone board, it was clearly a heated match.
Suddenly, an old man in a grey shirt and with half white hair received a message by spiritual sense.
It was sent by Steward Lee, who was currently standing before the Power Ranking Stela.
"Oh? Interesting! Interesting! After so many years, another follower broke into the ranking of the Power Ranking Stela."
The old man broke into soft laughter.
"Oh! That is indeed interesting!
Well, you know, a follower can indeed participate in the ranking.
What bugs me is how––as a follower––could he challenge disciples of our school, especially the strong ones on the Power Ranking Stela?
Aside from Marshall Zhou––who had successfully challenged the third-ranked disciple, making him stand out from the rest of his peers––no follower has ever succeeded in putting their names on the Power Ranking Stela for the past couple of hundreds of years.
But now, look! Another one has sprouted.
It is indeed an exciting turnout of events.
I suggest that he needs to be scrutinized. If he is truly talented, we can consider taking him in as a disciple.
After all, our school has always considered taking in outstanding followers as formal disciples,"
another old man with beard suggested, showing an expression of interest.
"Ha-ha, if that's the case, it will be good then. I am thinking about the same thing.
Well, let's check out the gift and strength of this follower together,"
the old man with his hair half white said.
The two old men were two elders from the Blue Dragon School. It was natural for them to be interested since they had found an intriguing warrior with promising potential.
Releasing their spiritual sense, both started scanning the area where new disciples were located.
The elder, with his hair half white, had just acquired the exact location from Steward Lee.
At this moment, on Kimberly's cultivation mountain, Austin was sitting cross-legged in his hut.
He was in the middle of meditation when, suddenly, he felt something.
Austin's face changed dramatically after realizing that something was odd.
"What's this?
It seems that some masters are spying on me!"
Austin was startled.
He felt that two tremendous spiritual sense forces were faintly probing his body from the void.
It was as if these two spiritual senses had crossed a vast range and sensed him from far away.
The next moment, two streams of spiritual sense entered the hut and simultaneously enveloped Austin.
As he concentrated his mind, the spiritual tree in his Soul Sea clattered. Then, intense spiritual sense energy was released and covered his whole body.
Now the spiritual tree in Austin's Soul Sea had grown into a big one.
The leaves were thick, giving off a terrible pressure of spiritual sense.
Aside from that, his spiritual soul was integrated into the massive spiritual tree.
After a long time, the spiritual tree had grown his Soul Sea and was now quite enormous in size.
The tree that once was a small sapling now had a powerful protective effect on Austin's Soul Sea.
"What? Goodness! How is that even possible?"
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