The Talentless Sect Master Chosen By The System Chapter 79: Chapter 79 Meeting Of The Legacy Disciples

At this point of time, exactly six days and seven nights away from the start of the King forces tournament, most of the legacy disciples had already arrived in the city with the exception of Ayden who they have not heard any news from.

Back in the sect, Ayden was still trying to breakthrough once again to the late stage Martial King realm, his unique body const.i.tution was proving to bring him more benefits with the increase in his cultivation base and flesh training.

His body was already at the stage which could rival that of a half step Martial Emperor, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that her the strongest of all the disciples right now, he might even be above Nightin and Alexander in terms of raw combat strength.

His hair which had grown long was tied behind his back in a ponytail, his fringe was already long enough to cover his eye as they sliced diagonally, covering his right eye and the scar above it from training.

His muscles were bludging and determination flashed past his eyes as he braced himself for the final breakthrough...

At the heart of the Emperor city, there's a tall yet majestic tower which pierces through the sky, no one knows how many floors there are to this tower, the furthest they could step into was the seventh floor which corresponds to the Martial Saint realm, but that was still a far cry from the peak which they could see.

That tower was known as the Valor tower which only the brave with strong willpower can step into, those with weak minds would be transported out or even blocked from entering the tower.

At the bottom of the tower was a gigantic bas.e.m.e.nt formed by countless portals, Lancelot being the first one to have arrived and as the first great disciple, decided to take the initiative to register for a lobby.

Walking up to the self registration station, he selected the 749th lobby and was given the key to it, using the key to unlock the door, he allowed access to all members of the Nirvana sect as he left a heading there to inform them.

Lancelot wasn't sure if they'll arrive here, but he knew that they would most likely figure it out, it was clear that the Valor tower was the best gathering location for no one would be able to peek on them.

Finding a clean spot on the ground, he sat down to meditate as he forgot about the outside world, everyone here was blocked from seeing through the mysterious energy barriers in each lobby, making this place a safe haven for all cultivators.

There were cultivators who have committed vicious crimes and have sins which they can never redeem for in their life, this made those cultivators turn towards the Valor tower for no one could track them down here.

With a infinite number of rooms to them, there's no way that they could be caught by other cultivators, even if the fact they're here is exposed, they can just camp here together in one lobby, or alone by themselves to embrace the loneliness.

Two days after Lancelot booked the room, another twoof the legacy disciples arrived in the lobby, clad in armor with a whole gigantic army behind them.

"Hey Alex, how's things going lately?" Lancelot took the initiative to call out towards Alexander as he stood up and went for a bro hug.

Alexander didn't reject Lancelot's hug as he moved forward to embrace him as well, Abby who was at the side laughed at this scene and teased Alexander while saying "So you choose your brother over me now huh?"

Swoosh

Alexander pulled Abby over into his embrace as he let go of Lancelot, looking down towards Abby's tomato red face, he asked again beside her ear "What did you just say, my dear?"

Abby's heart began to palpitate at a rapid rate and she could feel Alexander's hot breathing close to her face, leading to her subconsciously cuddling deeper into his embrace just like a fragile lady.

The soldiers behind all looked in shock at this scene, is this the true face of their female general who always gives off a cold aura that keeps them away.

Even so, none of the soldiers had the guts to point out this fact in fear of their manhood, they wouldn't forget that one time where their female general burst the most important part to a man.

Some of them could feel their b.a.l.l.s shrinking as cold sweat started to form on their body, none of them here wanted to be a s.h.e.m.a.l.e.

"Oh my G.o.d! Just what stage have you guys advanced to!?" Another voice exclaimed from afar as he saw the scene in front of him.

A man was embracing a blus.h.i.+ng woman and all this was captured by Little Black who has matured a little compared to the last time. His appearance didn't change much, but he definitely looked much bulkier and he has sharp hair that spikes up this time.

Abby immediately pushed Alexander away before standing beside him, her face getting a even brighter red which starts to make you question, just how much will she be blus.h.i.+ng at this rate?

Even so, Little Black apparently still has much to learn, his next question only made things worse for Abby.

"Sister Abby, why is your face so red? Did brother Alexander bully you or are you sick?" Little Black asked in a manner so innocent that Abby didn't know to react as she began to stutter.

"I... He... I..." Abby was at a lost for words as she began to shook her head around, she could swear that the stars were there for her.

It was at this time that someone they have never seen appeared before their eyes, a young man of their age with a cultivation base of a Martial Lord.

This wasn't that eye catching, bur the glowing blue ring floating behind his back was. Someone of their age not only had a cultivation base similar to them, he had high achievements and the aura he was giving off, it was definitely on the same level as them.

Lancelot took out his spear and threw it towards the mysterious youth who had just appeared, this wasn't a place for others besides the Nirvana sect members to step into.

Clang

The spear struck the magical barrier, but the barrier merely shook before stabilising once again, not even the tiniest of cracms crack could be seen on it.

The mysterious youth opened his mouth as he posed a question "Senior Lancelot, is this how you treat a junior just because I'm still a outer disciple?"

Lancelot kept back his aura when he heard the word junior, but still kept up his alert upon hearing that he's a outer disciple.

The others kept their hostility back, but were still being cautious of p.a.w.n who had suddenly barged into their camping area with his self acclaimed ident.i.ty.

But only Lancelot knew that p.a.w.n was truly on their side, he had changed the settings to only allow members of the Nirvana sect to enter.

Soon, the remaining members of the Nirvana sect gathered together and the day of the tournament was closing in...