Nine Rivers Marsh, Cyan Peak Daoist School.
"Swish!"
Beams of Escape Light flew across the vast marsh, occasionally accompanied by drifting blood mist.
A murderous aura seemed to quietly permeate the air.
Outside a grand and majestic cyan hall, many disciples stood.
At the plaque of the hall, three words were written: Fate Hall!
This was the place where the Cyan Peak Daoist School issued fate missions and tested its disciples.
However, the world had been peaceful for many years, and Fate Hall's tasks were not abundant, hence not busy.
Only in recent years, after the conquest of the Red Moon River and the Eight Rivers Demon Race, claiming the large Water Vein Spirit Island, requiring many disciples for development, had it become busy.
Yet even so, for cultivators, such mundane tasks were manageable.
But now, it was vastly different; the entire Fate Hall was as busy as ants on a hot pan, bustling with activity.
