The Traveler

THE GOLDEN GENERATION TOURNAMENT 01

A great night on the streets of the capital. Downstream the participants of the tournament mingled with the citizens and soldiers of the empire.

The atmosphere was very crowded, making the imperial party assign additional soldiers in certain postal posts. To keep the security of the capital stable.

While the entrepreneurs harvest profits. Not only the big stores that buyers come to, but even small kiosks earn more than usual. But of all types of businesses, the most filled with visitors is a tavern.

Lin Yun San and the other three were also sitting in one of the not-so-big taverns. The four also enjoyed the drink while stealing the conversation of other visitors.

Losun and the other two enjoyed the best wine, while Yun San who was not used to drinking wine only ordered light wine to get used to it.

Almost all visitors are tournament participants. So their conversations mostly boast of their respective groups.

"in our group, who will escape and enter the ancient tomb" Baiyi told Yun San. Because of their path, Yun San simply kept silent and became his third loyal listener.

"my stage isn't very high, so I don't know the other abilities" Yun San retorted that kept hiding his cultivation stage.

"how could he pass the selection" Inner Baiyi. Of all the representatives of the xuan kingdom, the cultivation stage of Yun San was the lowest.

"it seems easy to influence him" continued Baiyi who was still swimming with her wishful thinking. He was determined to influence Yun San. Even if it rejected him it would be easy to threaten him.

"there are at least five of us in the holy stage, no need to think too much" Losun replied

"iya Bay, it is important that we try to the maximum" Ziomei said

The night was getting late, the participants began to look back to their resting place. Yun San and the others also did the same.

Until the resting place, they each move. Not all go to sleep immediately, but some still look clustered with small conversations so as not to disturb others.

While Yun San began to sink into meditation. He continues to hone his skills. In his soul room, all the mastered arts and techniques were repeated from the beginning one by one.

Techniques that are mastered to the advanced level begin to be perfected. Even he forgot about time, 'how long has passed'.

For a cultivator it was indeed not very necessary to eat. Because by cultivating, they can meet these needs.

Losun did not wake Yun San. Meanwhile, the five young men recruited by the assassin organization and the Hong clan began to launch their actions by stealth.

"how, how, what would you like to join our group" Baiyi said on behalf of her friend. They have provided an overview of the benefits to be received.

"i have understood what you mean, even we did the same thing" said a young man they were influencing.

"meaning,," Baiyi replied confusedly

"we are from Hong Kingdom, so the center of the clan and organization is on our side" he said

"even I am one of the young masters in the Hong clan" he explained

The young man was the fifth young master of the core family of the Hong clan. He appreciated the spirit of Baiyi and the others.

Also advised to be careful in doing the action. Because some of the youths from the great clans could not influence them.

Many things were conveyed so that Baiyi and the others were on guard. Organizational action should not be carried out as openly as it is today. If other large organizations found out then the Hong clan also had trouble helping them.

Hearing that explanation, Baiyi and the others were like gaining new experiences. All five realized that all this time, they were like frogs in a shell.

Five days passed. Yun San had woken up from his meditation. Today Losun had to wake her up. Because the tournament is about to start.

Due to the long meditation, Yun San missed many things in the passing few days. The movements of the Hong Kingdom, the Hong clan and the assassination organization were missed in his monitoring. Even the grand auctions that the Yan clan had conducted were missed just like that.

Lin Yun San could only sigh deeply when he heard Losun's explanation. He could only blame himself for forgetting the time of meditation.

While walking towards the location of the tournament, Yun San and Losun walked at the very back. In a soft tone Losun gave an image, anyone who was exposed to the incitement of the Hong clan. Baiyi and the eight youths from the various sects were mentioned by Losun.

As Losun explained, Yun San noticed that there was a red thread tied to the wrist of the nine youths in question.

"hopefully those who are not their members do not use the mark" Yun San said

"hey, what are you going to do" Losun asked a little loudly in shock at Yun San's reaction after hearing his explanation.

Others even heard it.

"hehehe,, take it easy, I'm just an extra party in this tournament" Yun San said casually to avoid the suspicions of other participants.

"haha"

"whaha"

"know yourself too, you"

"rely on luck"

There was laughter and innuendo from the participants of the xuan kingdom.

"already, luck is also one of the abilities, and you must unite in this tournament" said the academy elder who accompanied them.

He also realized that Yun San's escape made all parties question his abilities. It was even considered the decline of the xuan realm representative.

Only Losun knew a little of Yun San's abilities. But limited to a brief explanation from Elder Huang. As for Ziomei just being curious, why did Elder Meilin seem to respect Yun San.

Yun San's closed attitude within a few days passed, making Ziomei's curiosity even greater. As for Baiyi and his group, consider him a coward. Because cultivation was considered an excuse for fear of interacting with other groups.

The afternoon began to radiate heat. All the participants of the tournament had gathered in the imperial warrior training arena.

"welcome the participants of the imperial golden generation tournament yan" an elder's remark sounded echoing.

The tournament is very special now. The participants did not undergo a fight on the arena stage. But entering the ancestral land of the Yan empire or commonly called the ancient mystic land of the eastern continent.

It was a huge fortune for the participants. For the seal of the ancestral ground will weaken only once fifty years. And that is the time that cannot be determined.

Before entering the ancestral ground all participants will be selected first. Those who were below the fifth level of the sky stage would be eliminated.

If it is below that level then they will be difficult to survive with the ferocious beasts that are in the ancestral ground.

The ferocious beasts in the ancestral ground were majority at the top five. Although there were low-ranking beasts, there must be one or two that followed behind him.