As the last ray of morning light pierced the sea mist, Lin Chen's Cloud Pattern Shoes landed precisely on the thousandth step.
A sudden swell of sea mist appeared behind him, rolling up from the steps. Lin Chen turned to glance at them, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
After a moment, he turned back and gazed upward. The gilded gates of the Lingxiao Hall towered ten zhang high, and at that moment, the morning sun was flowing steadily toward the golden gates of the hall.
The Grand Square of the Hall!
Many senior disciples stood there,
and Lin Chen looked at so many of his senior brothers from the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy with confusion on his face.
According to Junior Brother Meng Xing, the academy only allowed the top three to enter the Lingxiao Hall not only because other disciples couldn't surpass the thousand steps but also because the Lingxiao Stone is very precious.
Even the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy couldn't distribute a Lingxiao Stone to every disciple.
