Farming in the Immortal Mansion

At this moment, Ye Ling was sitting at the edge of the main ring to rest. He took the opportunity to observe for a long time and had already understood the rules of defending the main ring.

On the north side of the main ring, there were one hundred foundation-building masters sitting in order. They were ranked on the pioneer list and were also one hundred ring masters. There were constantly new cultivators who came to the main ring to challenge any of them.

The winner would take over and become the new ring master; the loser could challenge the ring masters of other ranks. Everyone had three chances to fight! If the ring was successfully defended after three battles, the ring master's rank would be set in stone and there would be no reason to change it.

Therefore, the competition for the top ten or even the top thirty ring masters was extremely fierce. Some cultivators even rushed to compete for the top seats before their mana was fully restored, resulting in the ring masters in front changing at any time like a revolving lantern without a moment's rest.

After reading for a long time, Ye Ling sneered in his heart. He had inquired about the mission of the Sea Expedition Vanguard Army from the Immortal Sect’s ancestor, Venerable Bailong. It was a secret order from the Temple of the Gods to go to the Demon Sealing Tomb to kill a wisp of the soul of the East Sea Demon Saint.

Therefore, the top rankings in the Top 100 of the Sea Expedition Vanguard Army are nothing more than more rewarded spirit stones and war honors, which makes them more glorious in front of their fellow disciples and other immortal sects. That’s all. When they enter the Demon Sealing Tomb, the mission of each team is the same, regardless of order. Who can find the soul of the Demon Saint depends entirely on the luck of each team.

Ye Ling made up his mind not to join in the fun and just randomly choose a champion with less competition. Because what he lacks the least is spirit stones, and he also has a lot of war honors. As for the top 100 list, these empty names that are related to face, Ye Ling is not interested.

After all, Ye Ling’s current appearance is disguised, and Mu Han is also a pseudonym, so there is no need to fight for these empty names and tiny profits. What he was most interested in was the rich spiritual energy and natural treasures of the Sealed Demon Tomb, which were suitable for cultivation and could improve his cultivation as soon as possible. This was the most important thing! Being a captain and taking control of the team was enough.

Not far from Ye Ling, the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect’s eldest disciple Lu Chuan, who was also meditating and resting and waiting patiently, was particularly eye-catching in white clothes and a green sword.

Lu Chuan had set his sights on the blood-robed evil cultivator Mu Han. Not only was he concerned about the previous main arena duel, but he was also worried about Mu Han’s performance in the four arenas of Ding, Bing, Yi, and Jia! Especially when Mu Han overshadowed him in public, causing his fellow junior sisters to not look at him, but to pay attention to this evil cultivator instead, which made Lu Chuan unbearable.

Lu Chuan was not in a hurry to compete for the champion. He was waiting for Mu Han to make a move. In addition to being able to further understand Mu Han’s evil magic and wait for the opportunity, the most important thing was that he wanted to knock Mu Han down from the position of champion himself!

Just when he was getting impatient, Ye Ling finally stood up from his meditation and walked slowly to the north of the main ring.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan's eyes showed excitement, and his whole body was full of eagerness to fight. He jumped up and stared at the evil cultivator Mu Han from behind to see which champion he would challenge.

Who would have thought that Ye Ling was destined to disappoint him. Ye Ling went directly to the last champion on the left, which was the 100th of the top 100 pioneers.

Lu Chuan was slightly startled, and all the cultivators who had been paying attention to the evil cultivator Mu Han in the main ring were also stunned!

Some people who were curious thought that Mu Han did not understand the principle of right is superior and took the wrong road, and shouted loudly: "Friend Mu! Wrong, the one on the far right is the first champion! The one on the left is the last."

Ye Ling ignored him and came to the 100th champion who was in doubt and uneasy. He bowed calmly and said politely: "Brother! Mu is here to challenge you, please teach me!"

"Ah?" The 100th champion was also a disciple of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect. He stood up in a panic. He was not like Senior Brother Lu Chuan, who specially picked the least attractive last champion, hoping to defend three formations in a row and sit firmly. He did not expect that the evil cultivator Mu Han, who was full of blood and evil energy, would come!

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "You are Brother Mu Hanmu, right? Ahem, I am Hua Xiangchun, the last one here! I think with your fighting power, you should at least fight the top 20, no no, top 10... uh, top 3! Yes! It's the top 3, you can definitely do it! I wish you a successful challenge."

Ye Ling's eyes turned cold, and his words were no longer so polite. He said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Don't you dare to accept the challenge? Well, I'm sorry!"

While speaking, Ye Ling turned his palm over, and a group of three-color three-ghost demon flames rose up! The face of Hua Xiangchun, the disciple of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, who was reflected, changed color!

"Slow down! Slow down! Brother Mu, I'm leaving. I admit defeat! Ahem, I'll give up the top 100 spot to Brother Mu. Thank you for your kindness."

Hua Xiangchun shuddered involuntarily and quickly stepped aside. He ran a full 40 feet away. Looking back, he saw that the evil cultivator Mu Han had not caught up with him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, I'm so scared! It's so unlucky. Who kicked me? Who is so..." Just as he put his hand on his forehead and secretly rejoiced, someone kicked him from behind more than three feet away.

Hua Xiangchun was about to curse, but when he looked back, he quickly got up, bowed his head respectfully, and murmured: "Big Brother! It was my bad luck that let Mu take my place as the champion! You have to help me vent my anger!"

"Bah! You still have the nerve to say that, useless thing! Get out of the way, my Jin Ge Xian Men's great reputation has been ruined by you!"

Lu Chuan's face was ashen, and he slapped his junior brother Hua Xiangchun away with a slap, carrying the green sword on his back, and strode towards the 100th champion, the evil cultivator Mu Han.

Everyone in the main arena was immediately looking at him! Even the last few dozen champions on the arena looked over here.

"Look! Two powerful foundation-building masters are going to compete for the position of the 100th champion! It's really a world wonder!"

"One is the strongest foundation-building sword cultivator of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, and the other is a blood-robed evil cultivator with superb magic flame techniques! Those in front, please make way. We want to go to the main arena to watch and see the battle between the strong."

For a while, the crowd surged, and the cultivators who were crowded on the right side of the main arena to watch the first ten fights were gone in a blink of an eye, and they all squeezed to the left side of the arena.

Among the crowd, the ones who cared about Ye Ling the most were Hongtang, Xiaotao, and Qingwan. They first saw that their master sat in the last position and were worried about how to recruit teammates. Now they couldn't care about it anymore. They all passed through the crowd, staring at their master and the white-clothed sword cultivator, worrying about their master.

Sikou Tingyan and Xia Tong were following Wei Tong and fighting all the way to the second ring. When they heard that the main ring was very lively, Sikou Tingyan looked over and saw the back of the white-clothed sword cultivator heading towards the blood-robed evil cultivator Mu Han. He hurriedly urged Wei Tong and the two sisters to fight quickly and rush over to see what was going on.

At this time, Hua Xiangchun got up on the main ring and patted his butt. He had no complaints about Senior Brother Lu's teaching him a lesson, and still followed Senior Brother happily.

He pointed at Mu Han and changed his usual behavior. He no longer called him Brother Mu, but instead shouted: "Mu! My senior brother is here, did you see it? The strongest person under the Jindan level of this immortal sect! Why don't you give up your position quickly!"