Hyperspace Transmigration

Before they knew it, as the team moved forward, they had already arrived at their residence, in a large courtyard, most of which were attics, with rooms that were large enough to accommodate them.

After tidying up, Lin Feng was also assigned to Room 1 near the door and checked in smoothly.

However, he was still thinking about the past in his heart.

In the room, the layout is simple and elegant. Lin Feng was leaning on the bank of the bed, with a pensive expression on his face.

"Squid itself is amazing enough, but the gap between No. 79 and No. 11 is too great."

"Although I defeated the cuttlefish, my bone age has already exceeded 100. Now my bone age is 107 years old, so I can't be listed on the list of celestial arrogance!"

Regarding this point, he himself was very helpless. In the academy, after he defeated the cuttlefish, many students were very surprised.

Logically speaking, Lin Feng can easily defeat Cuttlefish, and he should have been on the Tianjiao list before his bone age was 100 years old. At a bone age of seventeen, he can easily defeat cuttlefish with astonishing strength, which is very unscientific.

Although cultivation does not represent strength, supernatural powers, skills, physique, methods, or even experience and state of mind, these factors will affect the display of strength.

And these factors cannot be deduced by deduction from heavenly secrets.

Only the realm of cultivation is fixed, so it can be speculated that the mainland Tianjiao list is the ranking of the strength of the cultivation base under the age of a hundred.

However, generally speaking, if the cultivation base is strong, the methods must not be weak, so the ranking on the mainland Tianjiao list often represents the ranking of one's own strength, and there are occasional errors, but they will not be too big.

Lin Feng is an exception. His cultivation method is completely different. It takes time and resources to accumulate and accumulate, slowly honed, and then every time he breaks through a layer, his physique will change once, and his strength will rise qualitatively. Therefore, before the age of one hundred, he It's nothing special, but after a hundred years of bone age, he allowed his skills to break through the sixth level during his hard training, and his strength leaped, which made him easily defeat the cuttlefish without even using a little bit of strength.

"I don't know how far my current strength is compared with the eleventh innate Taoist body. Can I beat it?"

Although he is very confident in his current strength in his heart, he is not arrogant.

In the way of cultivation, leading by one step does not mean leading forever, and that Fang Yuan of Wanjie Building is only the eleventh, there are ten others who are stronger than him, each of them is a peerless figure.

If even Fang Yuan doesn't have the confidence to deal with it, how can he be sure to deal with stronger people?

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As time passed day by day, more and more people entered the guest peak, and they were all disciples of major forces. They were invited to enter this unique world in the city lord's mansion, and waited quietly.

Lin Feng has also seen many geniuses with amazing cultivation and extraordinary momentum these days, each of them should not be underestimated, and each of them is a dragon and phoenix among people.

All major sacred forces, sects, families, temples, and colleges are gathered here.

The saints are alone, and will discuss the rules of the battlefield plan with the city lord of Zhenyuan City, while they wait quietly.

And there are more than 200 disciples of these holy forces alone, and only the geniuses of the human race, the monster race, and the alien races are not here.

Zhenyuan City is the territory of humans and allies of the human race. It is located on the north side of the abyss battlefield, while the south side of the abyss battlefield is the territory of the monster clan and the various alien races that resisted humans. It is said that there is also a peace town there. The city similar to Yuancheng is called Fengmo City, but it is the sacred control of monsters and alien races.

The army of Xinghai Temple will enter the battlefield from Zhenyuan City, and Lin Feng and the others will follow.

And the Chunyang Jinwu clan will enter the battlefield in Fengmocheng, and the monsters and alien races will follow.

The two confront each other and fight each other.

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Time passed day by day, and finally, a week after Lin Feng arrived in Zhenyuan City, all the holy forces and their disciples arrived, and the holy people also arrived, and began to discuss in the city lord's mansion.

In the center of the circular mountain peaks, a majestic peak pierces into the sky. This is the place where the city lord of Yuancheng, the inner town of the city lord's mansion, lives.

Above the huge mountain peak, the entire mountainside is hollowed out. The huge mountainside space is mysteriously arranged, showing a circular vault. A main hall bears the brunt. In the center of the huge main hall, candles are brightly lit, and rows of jade-carved seats are arranged on both sides. .

At this moment, there are people sitting on every seat, and everyone's aura is as deep as the sea. Sitting there is the sky, the earth, and the only one.

These people are all holy, but not only the human race, but also some allied races of the human race, such as the spirit race, such as the starlight race, the wing race...

And at the highest point of the hall, a dark black seat towers over it, and a vague black figure stands on the seat. The aura of dominance.

This person is the city lord of Zhenyuan City, the rumored disciple of the ancestor of Chunyang, and he also has a title, the Lord of Sinking.

One of the four top saints of the human race, and also the most mysterious existence that works alone. Killing ordinary saints is like killing chickens.

"Is everyone here?" The city lord of Zhenyuan City, or the lord of sinking, sat on a high place, looking down, with a faint voice.

"Respected Lord of the Fallen, Lord Zhenyuan Guardian, representatives of all participating forces are here!"

Below, there is the sacred reverence.

"So, now let's discuss the rules of this abyssal battlefield, the conditions and standards for entering it, do you have any suggestions?"

"Everything is subject to the arrangement of the adults!"

How dare they have any objections, this is the Lord of Fallen, among the many people present, I am afraid that only the two representatives of Wanjielou and Samsara Hall dare to speak, but they are not stupid, although their ancestors are also the same Levels exist, but it doesn't mean they are, and it doesn't mean they dare to talk nonsense, it's better to be honest.

As for the other Lord of Judgment, he is also a loner, but more domineering. It is said that the war between the Chunyang Jinwu Clan and the West Sea God Temple was ordered by him, and there is no room for discussion.

The Sinking Lord was silent for a moment, and there was no noise below.

"Then, the rules of the battlefield will still follow the rules of the last battle, and the criteria for those who enter, in addition to your default disciples, just refer to the criteria of the Tianjiao leaderboard in the Palace of Secrets!"

"The bone age is less than a hundred years old, and the cultivation level is above the immortal state, and you can enter it!"

"Any objections?"

There was silence below, and everyone looked at each other. Although there was something to say in their hearts, they still didn't say it, because the entry conditions were too harsh.

You must know that the last one on the mainland's Tianjiao list, that is, the thousandth place, is only in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, and just like that, the number of copies is rare!

Those who can reach the realm of immortality before the age of one hundred are all geniuses. There will not be more than 10,000 such characters in all races in the entire continent, which is too harsh.

And not everyone is interested in joining the abyssal battlefield, so there are even fewer people who can meet the conditions to enter it.

However, they didn't dare to have objections, and could only feel sorry for those who had expectations in their hearts.

"Since there are no objections, then this standard is passed!"

"After the meeting is over, I will have a final discussion with the Lord of the Demon Sealing City. Now, you all stand down!"

"yes!"

(To be continued.)