Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

After wandering around, Miss Shanlan wanted to compete, but there really weren’t many who could fight her. It’s not that Huo Yuluo wanted to fight, and then there would be the same cultivators who could fight her; it depends on whether the other cultivators are available and simultaneously registered.

But there’s no need to worry about coming in vain; after all, this is a force hosting the Immortal Sect Competition, and many situations are already anticipated by them. Today, Miss Shanlan signed up, and after signing up, if no disciples challenge in three days, someone from the Immortal Island organizers will step in.

Not sure where the organizers find these experts, but they basically have someone at every stage.

For example, at the Golden Core Stage, they have beings at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, and three days later, they will come to fight Huo Yuluo. They will actively lock cultivation to the realm Huo Yuluo is in. This type of competition also matches the organizers’ logic and requirements, and is included in the final score.

And this seems a loophole, because other sect leaders at the Golden Core Stage can also have the opportunity to fight the organizers. If they lose, it isn’t considered particularly disgraceful, and it’s unlikely to result in unexpected failure.

But the sect leader doesn’t dare to gamble.

What if an enemy is targeting him, what if the enemy signs up too, or if some other disciple challenges within three days, etc.? It’s life or death, and in such situations, gamblers end up with nothing. A sect leader at the Golden Core Stage, who painstakingly built up the sect, would not undertake a reckless move.

This results in a delicate situation now.

"Uh, are you really a disciple from the sect?" The person from the organizers awkwardly looked at Huo Yuluo in front of him.

The little flags floating behind are curiously swaying.

This intention is obvious. Please don’t make a mess, even though we allow sect leaders to fight. It’s like a fight between military generals; the losing side’s morale would collapse. And if you insist on seeking death, there’s nothing we can do either.

"I am indeed a disciple from the sect."

Standing beside Yuchi, Huo Yuluo is about at Yuchi’s chest height, small and lightweight, even more respectful looking at Yuchi beside her. Even the mask couldn’t hide her inner emotions: "This is my Sect Leader Senior Brother."

"Ah!"

The organizer looked meaningfully at Yuchi and Huo Yuluo, then agreed: "Alright, we will register you here; within three days, a competition decision will be made, and you will be notified. If no one challenges, we will send someone to fight you. Rest assured, we won’t play tricks and will lock their cultivation to match yours."

"Okay."

The two left one after the other.

After watching them leave, the cultivators in charge of registration fell into some chaos.

"Does this unknown sect actually have cultivators at the Golden Core Stage?"

"No idea, the key is, did you notice? When this woman spoke, she was truly honest. She really likes this red-clad man beside her. So this woman’s cultivation detection is accurate, she is at the Golden Core Stage Fourth Layer, then this sect’s leader... how strong could he be?"

The organizer exchanged glances, already seeing the mutual amazement.

"Immortal Island is truly full of hidden talents. This looks like a comedic sect name, yet it’s so powerful in the end!"

"Indeed... completely unexpected, just watching him bring her to register, this man himself is calm and composed!"

"It’s amazing!"

...

"Sect Leader Senior Brother."

Walking beside Yuchi, Huo Yuluo suddenly called out.

"Hmm." Yuchi nodded.

"Have you already met Song Yinghan? Is she doing well?" Huo Yuluo asked curiously.

Yuchi: "Pfft!"

Almost didn’t spit it out directly, why would this little disciple suddenly ask this? So unexpected!

"I can remember certain people; Song Yinghan is someone I remember. I also recall the scent of rouge on her, this rouge aroma is distinguishable to us, and before you came, Sect Leader Senior Brother, you didn’t have this scent, but lately, this scent has become stronger. While walking beside you, I can smell she’s on you."

Do you have her perfume on you? Is it my nose’s fault?

Geez! Really? How come I can’t smell it? Yuchi sniffed his own scent.

But what Huo Yuluo said was right; the rouge Song Yinghan uses, though forgetting its name, seems to be the brand from the Observatory where they do business, so what Huo Yuluo said seems quite reasonable!

"Sect Leader Senior Brother, Song Yinghan should be a very nice woman, otherwise, you wouldn’t be meeting her like this!" Huo Yuluo, with a mask hiding her face, who knows what expression this woman has.

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"Uh... she’s alright." Yuchi felt awkward.

Thinking that no one knew about the matter between himself and the beautiful Song, yet Huo Yuluo suddenly asked about it.

"It’s like this... Sect Leader Senior Brother, I have a premonition, I feel that when my cultivation reaches the Golden Core Stage Ninth Layer, it would temporarily stagnate. If there’s no external help, perhaps relying on myself, I won’t be able to break through the Golden Core Stage. When I reach the peak of the Golden Core Stage Ninth Layer, could you help me then?"