Intentional Suppression

"We are all here, Noble Lin Mu!" The warriors of the Haima tribe said in unison.

They were standing in front of a large green tent that seemed to be illusory. There were faint runes flowing along its surface as well. 

~shua~

A long line appeared on the tent before it widened to become a doorway. 

"Five people can come in at once." Lin Mu spoke from the doorway.

The illusory green tent was none other than the Spirit Cultivation Attenuation Fomentation array. It merely looked like a tent, but it wasn't actually one. 

The warriors of the Haima tribe discussed among them for a few seconds before deciding who would be the first five to go forth. All the warriors that were present here had spirit Qi that was equivalent to that of a Nascent soul realm cultivator at the very least.