Inside the misty Immortal Palace, sat more than a dozen figures surrounded by the Dao's laws, two at the top, one on the left, one on the right, with the rest below on either side, a faint wave of Dao fluctuations reverberated around the grand hall.
"Reporting to the Sect Master, Supreme Elder. This year, the inspectors have reported a total of eighteen Celestial seeds, their information is here."
"Submit it!"
A brief moment later, dozens of streams of light flew in all directions, and a booming voice resounded:
"Elders interested in accepting disciples may also take a look."
The grand hall sank into silence, not a sound was heard for a long time.
After several minutes, that booming voice resounded again:
"Does the Supreme Elder have anyone in mind?"
After a brief moment, an aged voice sounded:
"Number one, number five, number six, number thirteen, and number eighteen are acceptable."
The booming voice sounded again:
