Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

Time flew by. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The main hall of the old Pill Path Supervisory Academy site had been given a simple repair by the Pacification Guard's experts, and meditation cushions were laid out in rows throughout the hall.

In the upper position, Marquis Weiyuan sat upright in his python-embroidered robe, with the two Pacification Guard vice commanders Tang Taixuan and Huo Jingchen standing to his sides.

In the lower positions on both sides, the experts of the Yan Kingdom's Six Great Upper Sects had all taken their seats.

Lu Yunsong and Chang Xin of Taiyi Upper Sect sat side by side, with Jiang Tuo seated below them with his head bowed.

Purple Sun Upper Sect's Chu Xuanhe, Cloudwater Upper Sect's Wang Ping, and Mystic Heaven Upper Sect's Ye Chao and Qi Bojun were seated in turn, all of them Fifth Revolution Grandmasters.

Chen Qing and Ke Tianzong sat on the side of Lingxiao Upper Sect, having been the first to arrive.

Chen Qing wore a plain blue robe, the Jingzhe Spear leaning against his side at a diagonal.

Ke Tianzong sat upright beside him.