At the start of the rock king, is the rock element the weakest talent?

The day is gone in an instant.

When the first rays of morning sun shine on the earth.

The thirty students selected for the South Heavenly Gate Program stood in unison in the martial arts hall of Star University.

In the center of the martial arts hall, there stands a magnificent door.

The gate was pitch black and tens of feet high, lined with walls made of beautifully carved rock, inlaid with thousands of glittering spirit stones.

Behind the door, there is a mysterious and sacred atmosphere, as if a god is coming at any time.

In the center of the gate, the pattern of a powerful divine beast is carved, which seems to imply the embodiment of some kind of powerful power.

Above the gate, a huge stone statue of a dragon stands, exuding a majestic and inviolable aura.

The dragon's mouth opened and breathed towards the sky, and a thick breath gushed out from the dragon's mouth, like the breath of a dragon.

Accompanied by the sparse, dull drumming, a mysterious and coercive aura rushed to the face.

When the drums gradually subsided.

A spatial crack appeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes.

Wang Wenyuan looked at the spatial crack in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems to be looking through that spatial crack, looking at the small world of Antarctica hundreds of millions of miles away.

His body was also trembling slightly.

But Wang Wenyuan's body trembled not due to fear.

It's more due to a wave of anticipation.

Wang Wenyuan from the day he awakened the Rock King Emperor Template.

Relying on countless battles and life and death fights.

The combat power continues to increase at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

But all his opponents, including the Church of Evil Gods, which serves all races, are awakened beings belonging to the Terrans.

And now, he finally has the opportunity to truly fight against the strong of ten thousand races...

Wang Wenyuan casually glanced at everyone with different looks and smiled faintly.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, Long Xinghu stepped into the spatial crack.

And everyone looked at Wang Wenyuan, who stepped into the spatial crack, and after looking at each other, they also poured into it.

With the entry of everyone, that spatial crack set off ripples and waves.

And when the last person stepped into the spatial crack, the huge door also slowly fell from the center of the martial arts hall, hiding into the earth, as if it had never appeared.

The black-robed old man stared at the area where the door had disappeared, and his gaze never looked away for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly sighed and said, "

Do you think they will be able to take that spirit treasure?"

"When the Antarctic Sky Small World was closed, how many of them were able to return alive."

Facing the black-robed old man's question, the man with military boots stepped forward quickly.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke

, "Holy Venerable, although Zhang Tao does not have a three-month adaptation period for spiritual power."

"But the Ten Thousand Races only learned the news of the Antarctic Small World a week earlier than us, and they will also be suppressed a lot in the Antarctic Small World."

"And the thirty people who were finally selected for the South Heavenly Gate Program are all the top Tianjiao of the younger generation of my four famous schools in China."

"If it is a life and death struggle, my Terran Tianjiao may not be inferior to the group of miscellaneous people of ten thousand races."

The black-robed old man listened to the words of the man in military boots, and did not respond, but crossed his knees in the center of the martial arts hall.

He spoke in a low voice, "

Terran Tianjiao?"

"The other five great powers of the Terran are not necessarily our allies..."

"If it really involves that spirit treasure, it is more likely that they will fight each other."

"And the group of miscellaneous people of the ten thousand races, although they have been fighting incessantly, this time it seems that they have alarmed their god council."

"Among the news that has been discovered alone, at least two beings with imperial bloodlines have been dispatched."

"The combat power of the two of them can at least be equal

to Zhang Tao, or even better..." "Only one of them needs to be deadlocked with Zhang Tao, and who else can compete?"

"Hey, I'm afraid the odds of winning this Antarctic Sky Small World are less than 10%."

"But when it comes to that spirit treasure, the Slashing God Guard and the four famous schools have to gamble on that one-percent chance of winning."

The man in military boots who stood silently on the side did not speak here.

But when the black-robed old man asked who other than Zhang Tao could compete with the powerhouse of ten thousand races who had the bloodline of the imperial clan.

The man with military boots couldn't help but think of Wang Wenyuan's figure.

I remembered Wang Wenyuan's heaven-defying cultivation speed and unparalleled combat power in the same realm, and also cross-border conquest.

Although Wang Wenyuan's current realm is the lowest one in this South Heavenly Gate plan.

But in the heart of the man in military boots, he seems to be the only person who can create a miracle and change his name against the sky.

"I hope he can really do it..."

the man in military boots muttered silently as he looked at the Terran border hundreds of millions of miles away.

........

"Dark."

"Dead silence."

This is Wang Wenyuan's first impression after entering the small world of Antarctica.

The cloudy sky shrouded a vast ancient forest.

The trees are tall and their lush leaves intersect, like a natural green barrier blocking the transmission of sunlight.

A thick damp breath came to the nose, and from time to time there was a chanting sound at the bottom of the leaves.

Look ahead.

The deserted forest path, covered with thick wind and leaves, is calm and low, giving people a sense of infinity.

Here the low-hanging branches are wrapped around the ghostly moss, as if this forest hides countless terrifying ghosts.

Glancing around, there was no familiar figure beside Wang Wenyuan.

Presumably, the Antarctic Sky Small World automatically teleported everyone randomly to different areas.

But every awakened person who has stepped into the small world of Antarctica, whether it is a human race or ten thousand races.

The final destination must be the center of the Antarctic Sky World.

Only by entering it will you have a chance to get that legendary spirit treasure.

Wang Wenyuan silently circulated his spiritual power, perceiving that it was the same as the small world of the rock realm.

After not being suppressed in any way, he quickly walked towards the forest path.

And at this time, an icy bow feather cut through the sky and exploded straight towards Wang Wenyuan's head...