All Immortals bowed together in salute.
Yun Ting, the Daoist, gave a few more instructions, mostly words of encouragement.
Li Jing listened attentively, his thoughts inevitably wandering.
'Master has been in the Misty Realm for quite some time now, and I became an Immortal just half a year ago. Now, I could also become a celestial soldier and serve in the Heavenly Court.'
'Today's assembly, I do not know which aspects of celestial officials they are selecting, my cultivation is low, and it is difficult for me to stand out.'
'Could there really be malefactors coming to cause trouble? I often hear the Immortals inside our sect discussing the difficulties caused by the Western Sect. I wonder if they will truly send someone to disrupt the proceedings, and if they do, how will they go about it?'
Li Jing pondered quietly.
