Digitalization of the World

Three years is not a long time, even for a cultivator, it is just a blink of an eye.

If someone else obtains the immortal ability of the ‘reincarnation’ path, no one would think it is too long, let alone three years. Even if it is 30,000 years, 300 million years, or even three epochs, it is estimated that no one would think it is too long.

However, for Wang Xian, the time is indeed a bit long, even though Wang Xian is now over a hundred years old.

After sighing, Wang Xian raised his right hand, looked at the empty index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and murmured: "We must first find the ‘Ring of Void’ and the ‘Ring of Time’. If nothing unexpected happens, the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’ should fall into the hands of the God Clan. I hope the two rings have not fallen into the hands of God."

Wang Xian had a headache.

If the ‘Ring of Time’ and the ‘Ring of Void’ fell into the hands of God, it would be extremely difficult to get the two rings back in a short time.

Three years ago, Wang Xian was killed instantly by the phantom of God, and he also learned some things. God was not the 'Nine-turn Immortal Emperor' as rumored, but the 'Ten-turn Immortal Emperor' above the 'Nine-turn Immortal Emperor'.

The 'Ten-turn Immortal Emperor' also has another name - the Heavenly Emperor.

It is almost impossible to take back the 'Ring of Time' and the 'Ring of Void' from the hands of a Heavenly Emperor.

"Alas!"

Wang Xian sighed.

He knew that God was very powerful, but he did not expect that the phantom of God killed him instantly with just a glance, without any chance of resistance. If he had known this would happen, he would definitely put the 'Ring of Time' and the 'Ring of Void' into his inner world or the world of consciousness.

Looking around, Wang Xian determined the direction, tore through the void, and quickly headed for the nearest teleportation island.

After arriving at the teleportation island, Wang Xian secretly inquired about what happened after he was killed three years ago.

"Daoyou, you've asked the right person."

Wang Xian asked about a burly monk. He patted Wang Xian on the shoulder and said, "Three years ago, the human race's genius was killed by the God's phantom with a glance, leaving behind two rings.

All monks know that the two rings can survive under the God's phantom's eyes, so they must be treasures, and God also told the God Clan to take the two rings back to the God Clan.

The God Clan must have taken the two rings according to God's orders, but no one expected that a member of the Star Picking Clan would suddenly appear and take away the two rings of the human race's genius."

"Star Picking Clan?"

Wang Xian had no idea about this race, and had never even heard of it.

"Daoyou, the Star Picking Clan is amazing. What race are they, what is their true form, no one knows, and even the name 'Star Picking Clan' was given by them."

The burly monk sighed.

There are so many races in the ‘Chaos Sea’ that they are almost innumerable, but as long as you want to know about these countless races, you will basically know about them.

The Star Pickers are different.

Their concealment methods are extremely terrifying, and their speed is the best in the world. If a ‘Xianzun-level’ Star Picker wants to escape, even a ‘First-turn Immortal Emperor’ cannot catch up, and this is just the ordinary speed of the Star Pickers.

If it comes to a desperate moment, the speed of the Star Pickers can be at least ten times higher, and no one knows how much higher it can be.

Such an exaggerated speed is simply outrageous.

Many top powerhouses have tried to figure out why the Star Pickers have such extreme speed in the world, and even spent several epochs to set traps for this.

Although these traps caught a Star Picker, the Star Picker was also decisive. After confirming that he could not escape, he decisively committed suicide.

The plan of several epochs failed, and those top masters were naturally very angry, but they were more curious about the Star Picking Clan, and began to secretly plot against the Star Picking Clan.

But how could the Star Picking Clan be easily provoked?

Not long after, the dojo of those top masters was stolen, and the entire dojo was emptied.

It was really emptied, in the true sense of the word, not even a stone was left for those top masters.

Those were the real top masters, at least the big guys at the level of the "Nine-turn Immortal Emperor". The resources they had were simply immeasurable. Several such big guys were robbed, making the foundation of the Star Picking Clan even more terrifying.

Next, as long as those big guys collected some resources, they would be stolen soon.

In the end, those big guys gave in and publicly apologized to the Star Picking Clan, and the matter came to an end.

Listening to the burly monk's story, Wang Xian also became curious about the Star Picking Clan, but he was more happy.

Although the Star Pickers are very powerful and have the fastest speed in the world, the Star Pickers who took away the ‘Ring of Space’ and ‘Ring of Time’ three years ago were only a peak ‘Immortal Venerable’.

It is obviously much easier to take back the ‘Ring of Space’ and ‘Ring of Time’ from a peak ‘Immortal Venerable’ than from a ‘Ten-Turn Immortal Emperor’ level God.

What’s more, as long as Wang Xian gets close to the ‘Ring of Time’ and ‘Ring of Space’ a certain distance, he can directly summon the ‘Ring of Time’ and ‘Ring of Space’ back. As the main body of the “Time and Space” Heavenly Book, there are almost no restrictions or other means in the world that can block the ‘Ring of Time’ and ‘Ring of Space’.

“Daoyou, do you know where that Star Picker is?”

Wang Xian asked again.

He didn't expect to learn from this burly monk where the Star Reachers who had obtained the 'Ring of Time' and 'Ring of the Sky' were. He just asked casually.

If this burly loser knew where the Star-Zhaing Clan was, the God Clan would definitely also know, and the Star-Zhaing Clan would definitely flee to other places.

"Fellow Taoist, you have asked the right person!"

The burly monk patted his chest.

"Do you really know?"

Wang Xian was stunned.

The burly monk suddenly showed an unhappy look. Upon seeing this, Wang Xian quickly apologized: "Fellow Taoist, it's my fault. I didn't expect that you could know such a secret."

"Actually, it's not a secret."

The burly monk was a little embarrassed.

"Not a secret?"

Wang Xian was puzzled.

The burly monk immediately said: "Didn't the battle for the ranking of the Ten Thousand Races begin? That Star Picker Clan is a monk at the peak of the 'Immortal Master Level'. He has already entered the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, so as long as he enters the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, he should There’s a chance to meet that star-catching tribe.”

"A battlefield of all races..."

Wang Xian's eyes flickered.

Wang Xian doesn't know much about the battlefield of all races, but the battlefield of all races is definitely smaller than the 'Sea of ​​Chaos'. Entering the battlefield of all races to find the star-catching tribe is easier than searching for the star-picking tribe in the 'sea of ​​chaos' Much.

"Fellow Taoist, do you also want to go to the battlefield of all races? Then let's form a team together!"

The burly monk looked at Wang Xian expectantly.

The reason why he talked so much with Wang Xian was because he wanted to form a team with monks to enter the battlefield of all races. In this battlefield where billions of races compete, a strong teammate is the guarantee of survival. .

He secretly observed the realm of Wang Xian, the peak of the 'immortal level'. Although monks of this realm can be found everywhere on the battlefield of all races, after all, he is also a master on the battlefield of all races.

"Can we directly enter the battlefield of all races?"

Wang Xian was surprised.

In his understanding, this kind of battle for the ranking of races should be that each major race selects the top geniuses, and then enters the battlefield of all races to compete for glory for their respective races.

"Of course." The burly monk was confused that Wang Xian didn't know much about the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, but he didn't think much about it and quickly explained: "The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is actually the Epoch Tomb. In addition to competing for the ranking of Ten Thousand Races, Ten Thousand Races' Battlefield The clan battlefield is also a true treasure place. There are countless treasures buried there, some of which are even terrifyingly powerful. There are also many secret techniques. Obtaining any of them will greatly increase our power."

Having said this, the burly monk sighed: "That is to say, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield can only be opened when all races compete for rankings. That is, only the 'Immortal Master Level' and monks below the 'Immortal Master Level' can enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. In other words, to enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, you only need to communicate with the stone tablet on the Ten Thousand Races Ranking List.

Otherwise, casual cultivators like us would not be able to enter the battlefield of all races. "

Epochal tomb?

Wang Xian really didn't expect that the true appearance of the battlefield of all races would be like this.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think? Do you want to form a team and enter together?"

The burly monk asked Wang Xian again.

"Can!"

Wang Xian nodded.

He learned so much information from the mouth of this burly monk, and entering the battlefield of all races with this burly monk could be regarded as repaying the favor of this burly monk.

"What do you call fellow Taoist? My name is Xiong Jun."

The burly monk introduced himself.

"Wang...chuan!"

Wang Xian originally wanted to say his real name, but when he was about to say it, he still said a fake name.

"Fellow Taoist Wang Chuan, we will be teammates from now on. I have several other teammates. I will call them later and we can get familiar with each other."

"good!"

Xiong Jun contacted other teammates, and soon those teammates rushed over.

There are three in total, two boys and one girl.

The two male cultivators were similar to Xiong Jun. They were both extremely tall and tall. After they introduced themselves, Wang Xian also learned that they and Xiong Jun were from the same race - the bear tribe.

Xiong Jun's kin are called Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng respectively.

However, Xiong Jun did not call them by their names. Since Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng were brothers, Xiong Jun directly called them Xiong Da and Xiong Er.

"Fellow Taoist Wang Chuan, just call them Xiong Da and Xiong Er." Xiong Jun laughed.

"Fellow Taoist Xiongshan, Fellow Taoist Xiongfeng."

Wang Xian paid homage to Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng.

"Fellow Taoist Wang Chuan, you don't have to be so polite. Just call us Xiong Da and Xiong Er as Brother Xiong Jun said."

Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng are the same as Xiong Jun, or the Bear Clan, they all have the same kind of honest and cheerful temperament.

"Okay!" Wang Xian smiled and nodded: "You can just call me Wang Chuan. There is no need to add the word Taoist Fellow."

"no problem!"

"I actually didn't want to join you for a long time!"

"Wang Chuan, let me introduce this beauty to you." Xiong Jun put his arm around Wang Xian's shoulders and winked at Wang Xian: "This is fellow Taoist Wu Yue from the Wu Clan."

However, Xiong Jun's body was too tall and his head was a bit big. When he winked and winked, it was really a bit eye-catching.

Witch clan?

A flash of light flashed across Wang Xian's eyes. Was it the Witch Clan he knew?

Seeing Wu Yue in a red dress and with a slender figure, Wang Xian immediately denied that Wu Yue was the Wu clan he knew.

"I've met fellow Taoist Wang Chuan."

Wu Yue bowed slightly.

"I've met fellow Taoist Wu Yue."

Wang Xian quickly returned the gift.

Xiong Jun saw that everyone knew each other, so he said: "Our five-man team is finally together, and we can set off."

As he said that, Xiong Jun took out a stone-carved token.

Seeing Wang Xian's puzzled look, Xiong Jun showed a proud look: "This token is not simple. It can keep us from being scattered all over the battlefield when we enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."

"Oh, so precious?"

Wang Xian was surprised.

He was not surprised at the function of the token, but surprised that Xiong Jun, a casual cultivator, could obtain such a precious token.

"Wang Chuan, don't listen to Brother Xiong Jun's bragging. This token is precious, but as long as you spend time looking for it, it is still easy to find."

Xiong Shan mercilessly exposed Xiong Jun's past.

"Xiong Da, you want to be beaten, right?"

Xiong Jun immediately waved his fist and punched Xiong Shan.

"Ahem!" Xiong Jun coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said: "Let's drop a drop of blood into the token, and then we will enter the battlefield of all races."

Wang Xian and Wu Yue had no objections, while Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng were directly ignored by Xiong Jun.

Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng first dropped their blood into the token, then Wang Xian also put a drop of blood on the token, and finally Wu Yue.

When Wu Yue's blood appeared, Wang Xian immediately felt a familiar breath.

The blood of the ancestor witch!

Wang Xian's heart was extremely shocked at this time.

Wu Yue was actually the witch clan he knew.

However, Wang Xian did not show that he had a good relationship with the witch clan... No, to be more precise, he should have a good relationship with Hou Tu, but Di Yao and Hou Tu had a very good relationship.

Wang Xian sat down and decided in his heart that no matter what Wu Yue wanted to enter the battlefield of all races, as long as he could help Wu Yue, he would never be stingy.

After the blood essence of the five ‘people’ merged into the token, Xiong Jun began to communicate with the Ten Thousand Races Ranking Tablet with the token. After a while, a phantom of the stone tablet appeared in front of Xiong Jun.

“Let’s go!”

Xiong Jun took the lead and walked towards the phantom of the stone tablet, and Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng immediately followed.

The three bears disappeared after entering the phantom of the stone tablet.

Wang Xian did not hesitate much, and nodded to Wu Yue and entered the phantom of the stone tablet.

After entering the phantom of the stone tablet, his eyes were dark and bright. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Wang Xian found himself in an extremely large and ancient ruined city.

Xiong Jun, Xiong Shan and Xiong Feng were searching in the ruins not far away. After seeing Wang Xian, Xiong Jun immediately called Wang Xian to search together.

Wang Xian did not think much, walked towards Xiong Jun and joined the search.