Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

However, these casual cultivators did not gain anything.

Those casual cultivators who lost the competition soon received invitations from various major sects.

The fact that these casual cultivators are able to reach this level of cultivation by relying solely on their own talents without relying on the support of the sect can basically be attributed to two factors.

Either he is extremely talented, or he has an unexpected encounter.

No matter which one of these two, for these sects, it can greatly enhance the strength of their own sects.

Without the support of the sect, they can cultivate to this point. If they have the blessing of the sect's forces, no matter what the future, they can also be ranked in the top 100 in the strength list!

After a series of invitations, most of the casual cultivators who received the invitation chose to join the sect.

During this competition, they realized the benefits of having a sect background. They knew that after joining the sect, they would receive more training resources and be able to achieve greater achievements.

But there are still some people who decisively rejected the kind invitations from these sects.

Some people hate the sect and feel that the sect is very restrictive.

And some simply like the feeling of being alone.

Most people present were quite satisfied with this result.

Although these casual cultivators failed to enter the next competition, it is still a good thing to gain the favor of those powerful sects and then join them.

In the following two rounds of competition, basically this kind of thing did not happen again.

Because among the remaining contestants, almost only the sect disciples are left.

Even if you are a casual cultivator, you still have enough foundation to at least be able to feed yourself a Recovery Pill after the competition is over.

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"The rest time is over, all contestants please return to the competition platform."

Lin Wanyu stood up slowly. Although she had gone through several battles, she was still a little nervous.

At this time, there are only the last four contestants left. In other words, if Lin Wanyu wins this competition, the next competition will be the finals.

And her opponent this time was a casual cultivator whose cultivation level was two realms higher than hers.

That's right, for a casual cultivator, this is far more difficult than fighting against sect disciples.

Because the casual cultivators who can fight all the way to this round must have some methods of their own, methods that even the disciples of the sect cannot match.

In the last round of the competition, she competed with a sect disciple who had the same strength as her, and was almost killed by the opponent. Now that she had to fight against someone who was two levels higher than her, she was naturally even more worried.

On the side, Chu Tian looked at Lin Wanyu's opponent not far away, the casual cultivator, and his information immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Although he arranged Lin Wanyu for this opponent, Chu Tian didn't know much about him at that time.

In order to prevent what happened in the first round from happening again, Chu Tian thought it would be better to get to know each other.

"Name: Lu Shaoqing

Affiliation: None

Identity: casual cultivator

Strength: Eighth level of energy

Status: Madness"

"Note: This person has obtained a trace of the inheritance of the Burning Sky Demon. He is powerful and cruel. He has killed more than fifty monks so far!"

"Burning Demon: Unknown (Insufficient host authority)."

Seeing this information, Chu Tian couldn't help but have a trace of worry in his eyes.

This opponent was obviously far more powerful than Chu Tian imagined. Chu Tian wanted to stop the game, but when the words came to his lips, he held back.

He knew very well that he could not protect Lin Wanyu all his life, and there were some things she had to face alone.

Chutian should let her face all this when he can protect her.

Because at least now, even if Lin Wanyu loses, Chutian can protect her.