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A shower of spiritual light fell from the sky.

All the contestants who were retained received this gift from Musō-ji Temple.

Outside the arena, a crack appeared in the teleportation mirror that was difficult to heal.

As the starlight began to twinkle, it precisely located the other defeated players who had withdrawn early.

"!!!"

After raising their palms and leaving the Wuxiang Temple secret realm, everyone, like the audience, felt that they had missed this magnificent gift of gratitude.

But the shattered teleportation mirror and the Musou Temple, about to disappear from this world, were telling them...

Even if they leave early, they are still the saviors of Musō-ji Temple.

The contestants who emerged were quite surprised and flattered.

Although the small reward sent through the teleportation mirror couldn't compare to the generous reward remaining in the secret realm, but...

A boy's eyes curved into crescent moons; the regret of not fighting to the very end vanished with the departure of Musouji.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect finally relaxed, feeling a mix of sadness and amusement. He said, "It's all over now. The secret realm we painstakingly borrowed has been ruined by these brats!"

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect appeared beside him at some point and said softly, "It doesn't matter!"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was startled.

Cheng Jiangui asked, "Oh, you actually decided to come back?"

During this period of time, he spent day and night in self-examination and deep reflection outside the Void Realm. The Qingyun Sect Master had become somewhat weathered and had no interest in joking with them. He slightly curled his lips, gave a bitter smile, and continued with the previous topic.

The Qingyun Sect Master said, "If it weren't for the Five Sects Grand Competition, I would have led my sect's disciples in."

It seems only sword cultivators can enter, which limits even the mission's scope.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect imagined it for a moment, then shook his head regretfully: "I'm afraid even if we try our best, we still won't be able to understand the inner voice of this secret realm."

Now, contestants from all sects are rushing in, representing all sorts of professions. The scattered crowd has somehow managed to push open the gates of Wuxiang Temple.

Especially the Lingxiao Sect...

In fact, they didn't do any serious missions. From the moment they fell into the water, they became an important thread connecting all the missions.

"That little girl..." The Qingyun Sect Master looked at the vines sprouting on the battlefield and smiled with relief again: "She truly possesses the genuine Linglong Dao..."

A seemingly carefree and clueless child.

Her heart and her path were both exquisitely refined.

"So, in this secret realm..." the Wind and Thunder Sect Master asked, "who ultimately won and who lost?"

The sect leader of the Medicine King Sect said softly, "No one has lost."

Cheng Jiangui raised an eyebrow, only then realizing that everyone outside the Void Domain had returned sometime earlier.

As for who wins...

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect looked up at the large screen displaying the disciples' scores.

Logically speaking, their Qingyun Sect should be number one, since they have obtained the most points.

but……

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect felt that "perhaps Wuxiang Temple will give us the fairest answer."

A day later, the aura bath of the few people outside the arena had ended.

Inside the venue.

Everyone still shares the spiritual energy of this world.

Wherever the spiritual energy reached, the snow at Wuxiang Temple gradually melted, and in doing so, it also gradually erased the traces of war remaining on the broken walls and ruins.

When the peach blossoms bloom in spring, all things come back to life.

Under the light of the divine, there lies a pure and pristine land.

Two days later, one after another, the contestants were safely sent out after the spiritual light ended.

Cheng Jiangui understood: "The reward time given to them by Wuxiang Temple is different for each one."

To be precise, the ranking is based on the contributions of each person.

Among the first group to emerge were four sword cultivators and two talisman cultivators. Their participation in the secret realm was not very significant, and they mostly just coasted along.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect exclaimed, "This Wuxiang Temple is probably a small stone monster as well."

The description given by the Wind and Thunder Sect Master was somewhat abstract, but the general idea was that this secret realm had already begun to take shape.

However, it did not choose to take human form. Instead, it voluntarily used its own body as a medium to transform into a solemn trial on the long journey of cultivation for these spirited young people.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect nodded and said, "Wuxiang Temple will rank the contestants in a simple way, and we will just record it."

The Grand Elder of Lingxiao Sect volunteered: "I'll take notes."

The elder took out a small notebook and quickly scribbled and drew on it.

The second batch sent out also consisted of sword cultivators and talisman cultivators.

"Have the alchemists and weapon wielders not come out yet?"

The sect leader of the Medicine King Sect raised an eyebrow: "That's quite amazing."

After all, even the sect leader of the Medicine King Sect didn't think his precious disciples could rank highly. The alchemists were all at the bottom of the leaderboard, and their only point came from the bomb Yun hope had given them.

"Wushang Temple has its own judgment."

The sect leader of Wuji Sect stroked his chin and said, "Most of the children sent out first were just slacking off on the battlefield. There are many sword cultivators and talisman cultivators, and the more people there are, the easier it is for them to slack off."

In contrast, those alchemists were constantly on the go, as if they were frantically collecting money for their great-grandmother's 80th birthday celebration.

The sect leader of the Medicine King Sect sighed, "It's rare to encounter such a well-designed secret realm. What a pity, how could it have been ruined like this?"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Among the third wave of people, there was finally a weapon cultivator and several sword cultivators. Cheng Jiangui saw a Qi Jue among them.

The boy and his little stone stood with their hands tucked into their pockets, looking completely bewildered.

Upon seeing him, the Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect felt a sense of relief, as if he had been constipated for a year and finally released his constipation.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was extremely satisfied, raising an eyebrow with pride: "The Wuxiang Temple is indeed fair!"

To be fair, Qi Jue didn't really do anything worthwhile inside.

In particular, the boy carried a silver dragon, which Wuxiang Temple had painstakingly raised, out of the water just to eat grilled fish.

While his senior classmates were checking each room, he squatted next to Ye Jin, waiting for his meal.

While others' secret realms can be considered adventures, Qi Jue's secret realms felt more like dining out.

Musōji Temple very fairly kicked him out in the third wave.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect nodded frantically in satisfaction, his head bobbing up and down like someone suffering from epilepsy.

Qi Jue was innocent. Yingying fell to the ground, raising one hand to weakly cover her lips, revealing a pitiful look: "I'm just a poor person who's starving."

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

Beside Qi Jue stood Qi Heng and Ji Zhao, two pitiful children, looking at the Fenglei Sect Master with pitiful expressions: "Master~"

"..."

The smile on the face of the Fenglei Sect Master vanished abruptly.

Cheng Jiangui let out a long breath, patted Qi Jue on the shoulder, and said generously, "It's alright, it's alright. Look at them, two personal disciples and four inner disciples have come out, and he still has the nerve to grin with his big teeth showing~"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."