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As for the older disciples who were over 30 years old, they would usually choose remote villages to cultivate in. They would rarely walk into the valley, and of course, there would always be tuition fees.

As for some wealthy disciples, most of them would have to pay the tuition fees of dozens of years at a time, saving the trouble of having to pay fees year after year in the office area.

If the disciples who did not have too much money chose to pay the tuition fee once a year, they would not normally pay for it themselves. They would usually entrust it to the village head to handle the matter.

Otherwise, if all of the disciples from the Desolate Valley were to come, there would be at least several tens of thousands of disciples. Even if the plaza of the Desolate Valley was very vast, it would not be easy to accommodate all of the disciples.

According to the rules, on the fifth day after the Four Valleys had finished, the Immemorial Time Valley competition officially began.

After all, this was related to the spots to enter the Immemorial Time Realm, so everyone was clear about the importance of this.

However, right now, the competition in the Desolate Valley had yet to begin. Wuma was also lecturing the disciples nonstop.

Just as the disciples from Waste Valley arrived at noon on the second day of the lecture, the supervisor reported to Wu Ma that Qin Gong was in closed door cultivation and might not be able to come.

Wuma frowned when he heard this, and he extended the lecture a little longer.

Originally, this was a rare good thing for the disciples. However, the new and old disciples, who had the strength to make it into the top five, were extremely anxious in their hearts.

Thus, after the third day of lecturing ended, a few disciples found Wuma and requested for the Large Competition to begin. If they did not start now, there would not be much time left for them.

"Do you think that you already possess the strength to defeat the other four valley disciples and successfully enter the Immemorial Time Realm?" Wuma asked with a darkened face.

The disciples who came to look for Wuma were ashamed, and they all left.

In the end, Wuma's lecture never ended, and when there were only two days left until the Total Valley competition, he once again ascended the stage, announcing the start of the last day of his lecture.

The disciples were speechless. Another day? Didn't that mean the Large Competition wouldn't start until tomorrow? Like this, after the Large Competition, without even time to recover, he would rush to the Immemorial Time Total Valley to compete. What if he got injured?

All of the disciples who wanted to participate had no other choice, however, those who didn't have the strength to participate in the Large Competition were extremely happy.

This was because the Witch Horse was giving a true lecture to everyone. The benefits that they had obtained were too great.

In the past few days, a destitute disciple of Waste Valley didn't even have the money to stay at the restaurant or eat. Helplessly, Tai Jia found the manager and explained the situation to him.

The overseer was not bad. He gave them enough tents, cooking pots, and food to set up camp outside the square.

The disciples of Waste Valley were treated like monsters by the disciples of the other villages. Countless sounds of laughter and ridicule filled the sky and engulfed the disciples of Waste Valley.

They were all embarrassed to walk out from their tents, but their village chief, Qin Gong, had not arrived for a long time.

The last day of lecturing had finally ended, but Qin Gong still had not appeared. Wuma sat in the great hall quietly and laughed bitterly:

"Qin Gong, I have already tried my best, and can only help you with this. It seems that you are not destined for Immemorial Time Realm!"

Wu Ma said this because, as a new disciple, Qin Gong had the power to charge into the Immemorial Time Realm rankings.

If he did not participate this time, next year, he would become an old disciple and would have to compete for the Immemorial Time Realm s with the old disciples who were under fifteen years old and under the age of thirty. Even if Qin Gong was even more of a genius, this would basically be an impossible task.

If he wanted to enter Immemorial Time Realm again, he would probably have to wait for another ten years or so. That would require his cultivation to steadily increase, and he would have to stay at the level of experts.

Another night passed, but Qin Gong still had not come. Helplessly, he announced that the disciples who wanted to participate in the Desolate Valley competition had begun to register.

The manager and staff of the Wasteland Valley immediately set up the registration office for the new and old disciples. The registration process went very smoothly and the number of new and old disciples that signed up for the competition were only a dozen or so.

Amongst them, Waste Valley had become the most important participant, and in the old disciple's registration, Tai Jia, Wu Ding, Shao Kang, Xiaoyi, and Ji Wuming all appeared on the list.

Amongst the new disciples, Xia Qingtong, Shang Wuyang, Zhou Danai, one of the Waste Valley's female younger brothers called Guan Hanyue had registered, and the most unbelievable part was that Qin Gong's name impressively appeared on the list.

"Is Qin Gong from the Waste Valley here yet? Where is he? " the manager asked loudly.

Hearing the manager's words, Zhou Danai blushed and lowered his head, but Wuma Xiaofeng waved his hand and said: "Since you've already reported, why don't you come?"

"Yes sir!"

Therefore, the manager didn't say anything else and handed over the name list to Wuma. He closed his eyes and didn't even look at it, but he was still unwilling to announce the difference in the competition.

More than twenty new and old disciples were standing in the center of the square. Being looked at as if they were monsters, they gradually became impatient.

As for the audience, they began to whisper among themselves. This time, even the members of the society who were maintaining order stopped shouting to stop the audience, allowing the din to grow louder and louder.

When the steward saw this, he immediately walked over and carefully said, "Chief, it's getting late. It's time to leave for the arena."

Wuma slightly nodded, "There's no need for the battle field. Let the old disciples compete here. The new disciples will wait."

"This … Head, you can arrange the new and old disciples in both arenas at the same time …"

Without waiting for the manager to finish speaking, Wuma Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights shot straight at the manager, causing him to immediately shut his mouth and retreat, and lead the people to prepare for the competition.

In the Immemorial Time Valley competition, there were never any seeded contestants. The contestants would draw lots to determine the winner, and even if the two Sovereign Expert s fought each other, one of them would still be eliminated in the end.

Towards this kind of drawing method, the higher ups of Immemorial Time Valley would give an explanation. Luck was a part of one's strength, and if one was lucky enough to draw all the way to the finals, that would also be one's strength.

The old disciples immediately began drawing lots, and each person had the same number. The elimination round would begin, and the victors would be promoted to the next round, while the losers would be eliminated.

The society was truly worthy of being the headquarters for the Rankers in the Desolate Valley. Other than and the other five senior disciples, the other eleven people had all come from the society.

Furthermore, all of these disciples had tyrannical strength and their ages ranged from twenty-five to thirty, yet within the Waste Valley, the oldest was only twenty years old.