I, Spiritual Roots, Lead The Family To Ascend

Three days later, the sun was shining brightly and the spring was endless.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Three dull bells rang throughout the entire Shengxian City, and everyone focused their eyes on the central square of Shengxian City.

They knew that this was a sign of the opening of the ancient ruins.

I saw that all the people in Shengxian City walked out of the inn and gathered towards the center of the square.

The entire city of Shengxian City is covered with an air-forbidden formation. The mountain peaks at the four corners of the city and the stone tablet in the center of the square form a huge air-forbidden formation.

All cultivators below the Mahayana stage will be suppressed by the air-forbidden circle within 30 miles of Shengxian City.

No one can fly in Ascension City, not even the cultivator in the Transcend Tribulation period.

At this time, Shen Ruixuan couldn't help feeling emotional when he looked at the crowded Foundation Establishment stage cultivators and Gold Core stage cultivators.

There are so many Foundation Establishments like dogs, and Gold Cores are everywhere.

After a while, Shen Ruixuan finally arrived at the central square of Shengxian City.

I saw that the entire square is a protruding terrace.

At the highest point of the terrace stands a stone tablet about ten feet high and three feet wide.

This stele is made of a whole piece of black black jade, the whole body is dark, exuding a solemn and majestic aura.

No matter who comes here, they will put away their games and pay close attention to the stories in it.

There are several large characters written on the front of the stele, and the lines between the lines exude tragedy and heroism.

I saw an old man in a black robe with white hair and long beard flying up into the air, his eyes gently scanning the circle.

Afterwards, the old man saluted everyone with cupped fists in both hands.

At this moment, everyone returned their salutes to the old man one after another, among them were cultivators of the Expanding Aperture stage, and even old monsters of the Fractionated Divinity stage were hidden among the crowd.

However, everyone exuded sincere admiration for the old man.

"Old man, Gu Tianshoutian is the patriarch of the Immortal Clan, and today he is honored to host this competition for the young heroes of Eastern Wasteland, and he is very happy."

Afterwards, Gu Tianshou talked about the origin of the Immortal Clan.

The Immortal Clan was selected by many Mahayana period powerhouses millions of years ago to protect the Immortal City.

For millions of years, the Shenxian clan has been silently guarding Shengxian City.

Only, every hundred years, he will meet with everyone in this world.

It can be said that without them, the entire Shengxian City would become a deserted city.

Of course, the strength of the Immortal Clan is among the best in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

It's just that the Immortal Clan does not participate in the power competition in Eastern Wasteland, and does not participate in the power struggle.

It can be said that it is a force independent of Eastern Wasteland, and it has always given people a mysterious and powerful impression.

Afterwards, Gu Tianshou fell from the sky and landed in front of the stele.

At this time, all contestants stepped onto the high platform and faced the stele.

Even the people sitting in the auditorium stood up one after another, looking at the stele with solemn faces.

"Thousands of years!"

"Immortal to the heroes who died protecting the Eastern Wasteland!"

"Millions of years!"

"Immortal to the heroes who died protecting the Eastern Wasteland!"

"Thus going back to the origin of Eastern Wasteland!"

"Immortal to the heroes who died protecting the Eastern Wasteland!"

All speak in unison, majestic and solemn.

All the people in Shengxian City looked solemn and dignified, not daring to play a little bit.

At this time, Shen Ruixuan felt a sense of pride deep in his heart.

The entire Eastern Wasteland is formed by ten superpowers and countless forces.

They are not only the masters of Eastern Wasteland, but also the guardians of Eastern Wasteland.

While enjoying all the resources of Eastern Wasteland, it also assumes the responsibility and mission of guarding Eastern Wasteland.

Although, since the origin of Eastern Wasteland, forces have changed and dynasties have risen and fallen.

However, every rising power will put the protection of Eastern Wasteland first.

Of course, there are power struggles in this, you will die, and the sect will perish.

All of these belong to the laws of nature, and only the strong can survive.

And Eastern Wasteland needs the strong to guard it.

After three breaths, everything subsided.

All the audience took their seats and looked at the high platform.

At this time, there were only contestants left in the entire high platform, and Gu Tianshou had already left the high platform.

At this time, the voice sounded again.

"There is still time for a cup of tea, and the game will officially begin."

"If anyone wants to quit, it's still too late."

Hearing this, many viewers searched among the crowd.

Many contestants also looked left and right, wondering who would quit.

After waiting for a long time, no one left.

At this time, Gu Tianshou said again.

"Before, the rules of the game were to either voluntarily surrender and admit defeat, or die in the ruins."

"Over the years, I have discussed with the top ten Sect Leaders to change the rules of the game."

Afterwards, Gu Tianshou took out a token from the storage bag.

This token is carved from a piece of white jade, with the word "Ascension to Immortal" engraved on the front, and a small teleportation array engraved on the back of the token.

"This is to protect the talents of Eastern Wasteland to the greatest extent, so that they can participate in the competition to their heart's content and retire completely."

"As long as you think your life is threatened, you can activate the teleportation formation in the token and teleport it out of the ancient ruins, which is Shengxian City."

"Of course, once it is transmitted, it means that the game is lost, and the token is one-time, and cannot be transmitted a second time."

"This is mainly to prevent some players from taking advantage of troubled waters and performing secondary teleportation."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was surprised.

The opening of each century-old ancient ruins is not only a happy day for many forces, but also a sad day.

Some survived and some died.

You must know that all the players participating in the competition are geniuses of power.

It can be said that it ranks first in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

It's really not worthwhile to lose your life just because you participated in a competition.

If not, there are inheritances and elixir in the ancient ruins, and I am afraid that not many people will participate.

Today, having a token is the best way to protect the contestants and preserve the genius of Eastern Wasteland.

Although, the final victory cannot be achieved, but life can be saved.

This surprised many contestants and forces.

"Okay, that's all right, no one will die."

"Yeah, I've even prepared my shroud, it seems I won't need it."

"Before I left, I had already given away all my property. I must come back this time!"

At this time, Shen Ruixuan sighed in his heart.

It was for this reason that the members of Haoranzong prevented Shen Ruikun from participating in the competition before.

However, unexpectedly, the rules were changed this time.

Shen Ruixuan looked at the nearly five hundred people standing on the high platform, and he knew it.

Because the four major regions of Eastern Wasteland have different levels of development of cultivating civilizations, different numbers of forces, and different population bases.

The number of people participating in the ancient ruins is also different, because the southern region is the weakest, so there are only ten places.

In other words, there are at least four hundred and ninety contestants in the other three domains.

Afterwards, Gu Tianshou smiled.

"The rule of the game is that there are no rules!"

Then, Gu Tianshou greeted the stele.

"I invite the will of the half-immortal to come down and choose the pillars for my Eastern Wasteland!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky in Shengxian City changed drastically.

A huge white vortex quickly formed, and an unrivaled coercion descended from the vortex.

ps: too tired. Today, the company organized a team building and hiked up a mountain with an altitude of more than 500 meters. I lost all feeling in my legs and didn't even eat dinner.

There is one more tonight.