A new world for a hundred generations

The bell rings.

The moiré ceremony officially opened.

A large number of ceremonial arrangements were staged one after another, such as reading out congratulations, singing and dancing to worship heaven, etc.

As a grand ceremony, the cloud pattern ceremony has the function of gathering luck. In the world of immortal cultivation, this is a visible and tangible power. However, this kind of ceremony must not be fraudulent.

after all……

"Respect the breeder of Yongzhi, respect the most ancient emperor, respect the true immortal, please grant us great prosperity!"

"Heaven makes this place!"

Invisible luck came and formed a red hydrangea in the sky.

However, what no one saw was the soaring fortunes of many outstanding people present, entwined with red hydrangeas.

Once the laurel crown is born, all the luck will be poured into one person, making his luck rise permanently.

The remaining losers will permanently lose part of their luck.

This is the price of borrowing the power of a true immortal and committing fraud, which cannot be afforded by a group of ants on the ground.

Anyone who dares to hold a false ceremony will suffer the same fate backlash and will die an ugly death.

The legal practitioners in Wenyun Town don't know the reason, but they know that they cannot violate it or commit fraud.

The attempts of those idiots in the past will alert the rest of the world for a long time.

"What kind of immortal?"

Yun Ye was a little confused, he seemed to have forgotten something just now.

But relying solely on his own memory, he couldn't remember what true immortality was in the prayer.

(Can’t even remember a single name? How did Xiang Baizheng pronounce it?)

This made Yun Ye call out the Book of Reincarnation with some solemnity, wondering what the shielding word was.

The result shocked him. In the record of the Book of Reincarnation, Xiang Baizheng did not say those two words at all, but a silent "blank", as if the name did not exist at all.

A little weird.

What did this immortal do?

Yun Ye couldn't understand it.

…

After completing the ceremony, Xiang Baizheng began to read out the rules:

"Monks under the age of forty, regardless of their level, can participate in the ceremony."

"If you are willing to participate, please participate within ten breaths."

Uh-huh!

A large number of figures flashed past.

As soon as they came on stage, a lot of luck was pulled away again and poured into the red hydrangea in the sky.

In the entire world of immortality, red hydrangea represents luck, probably related to the object of prayer.

Perhaps, this true immortal achieved enlightenment through human luck.

"The ceremony begins, who is my opponent, You Kaiwu?"

You Kaiwu's eyes were sharp as he walked step by step from the auditorium to the spiritual stage. The heavy atmosphere immediately spread.

A large number of monks began to sweat and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

this moment.

Many people feel gloomy, because the gap is too big, and they are on the verge of collapse just because of their momentum. How can they compete on the same stage in this situation?

"Don't be too arrogant. There are many geniuses here. You Kaiwu, you may not have the last laugh!"

Ao Xiu raised his cloak and turned into a white mark falling on the platform. He was very handsome and his skin was dazzlingly white.

This is a characteristic of the Ao family. The ice zodiac will affect oneself, and the law realm of other clans will even have white hair.

Ice crystals condensed around him, and he looked at You Kaiwu with a very unkind look, as if he had an old grudge with You Kaiwu.

"Everyone...it's better to listen to the rules of the ceremony first."

Tianxin Changming and the five geniuses from Yunwen Town entered. His face was pale and his speech was weak.

However, the five geniuses from aristocratic families around him did not look down upon him.

The leader, Chen Yuan, said: "The first round is for screening. If you are too sharp, you will not end well."

As a home team, Chen Yuan naturally knows the specific rules, and his words are convincing enough.

You Kaiwu and Ao Xiu both looked at him. After a few glances, they both nodded reluctantly and said nothing.

Face should be given to the ruling family at home.

Nangong Xungu, who was standing in the corner, had no interest in this. He used his peripheral vision to pay attention to someone...

A child was slowly walking onto the stage.

In fact, many people noticed that Yun Ye was taking the stage. They looked at the short figure and couldn't help but laugh: "Although age does not depend on the practice, but, five years old? The Xiang clan wants to take this opportunity to hone the skills of the members of the clan. Genius, are you even willing to pay for a top-notch spiritual fruit that can change your body?"

"I can't believe it. This Qilin son can look down upon all the heroes and become invincible at the age of five, haha!" someone said sarcastically.

There are a large number of monks waiting to see the Xiang people's jokes.

They believe that this is the reason why the Xiang people have limited cognition.

Perhaps the Xiang people believe that their genius is unparalleled and that at a young age, they have power far beyond their imagination.

However, that is only for a small aristocratic family like the Xiang people. The outside world is not something that the Xiang people can understand at all.

The invincible genius in a family would immediately become nothing if left in the outside world.

Once you are stepped on, everything will become apparent.

"The rules are very simple. Only sixteen people are allowed to stand on the spiritual magic platform. No matter what method is used, when the number of people is reduced to sixteen, the next stage will be entered."

"Then, everyone, please start!"

Xiang Baizheng announced the rules with a smile.

The words fell.

The barrier rose and sealed the space, allowing only exit but no entry.

"Join hands and kill!"

There are a total of two hundred and thirty spiritual practitioners on the stage.

All explode with power.

The weak ones did not come to the stage. Those on the stage were basically spiritual realms. More than two hundred spiritual realms erupted with aura. The entire barrier was shaking. The spiritual energy was extremely chaotic and each person could only get a limited share.

Some people choose to join forces and eliminate the weak first.

Some people retreated and disappeared into the air, preparing to hide until the chaos was over.

There are also people who stand proudly, with unparalleled courage, and are challenged by others at will. Among them, geniuses such as Ao Xiu fall into this category.

Although their strength cannot be said to be invincible in a battle of this scale, a dozen or so spiritual realms are not taken seriously by them.

It would be too thankless to trouble them.

What most people are fighting for are places other than these top geniuses!

Even if you can only make it to the top sixteen, you have proven your potential, and the clan will use a lot of resources.

Among them, someone was eyeing Yun Ye.

"This Qilinzi is a disciple of the Geshuang clan. He is destined to stand in front of us in the future. This time it just destroyed his Taoist heart! In this upright and bright ceremony, the Geshuang clan can't say anything!"

Wu Shiquan walked towards Yun Ye with a smile on his face, the spiritual lines on his forehead flickering.

The breath belonging to the spiritual realm exploded without any concealment.

He planned to use all his strength to ravage Xiang Ying of the Xiang clan, so that his self-confidence would be damaged and it would be difficult for him to achieve success. It would even be best if his path to heaven was cut off and he would have no hope of breaking through.

"Um?"

Xiang Baizheng frowned a little and saw this scene.

He couldn't help but look at the head of the Wu family who was sitting at the same table.

Zhou, Wu, and Xu, as the Dharma family in Wenyun Town, actually attacked Xiangying for no reason?

"It's just a fight between the juniors. It can also be used to temper your Qilin son."

The head of the Wu family said casually with a smile.

Apparently, that was his order.

"..."

Xiang Bai Zheng was silent. With Xiang Ying's strength, it was enough to sweep away all enemies. Naturally, he was not afraid of the so-called genius of the Wu family.

However, what was hidden behind this made him feel dangerous.

Although the Geshuang clan is powerful in the wilderness, it is only a force of the Yuntian Lingzong, and there are many opponents at the same level.

Xiangying became famous for a reason to prevent this.

As his reputation grew, once Xiang Ying died in an accident, Shuang had no choice but to take revenge for his own reputation.

And knowing that they will be retaliated against, the enemy will naturally hesitate and wonder whether it is worth it.

This changed the direction and reduced the crisis in Xiangying.