Supreme Immortal Demon

"The winner is the Divine Wind Emperor Family, Feng Xuanbin!"

With the last genius of the Emperor Family winning, the final round of the preliminary competition to enter Xingyuan is about to begin.

The wide canyon is filled with cultivators from all walks of life. At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of people. Right above the center of the canyon, there is a huge mountain plateau that looks like a mushroom. The preliminary competition is held on the mountain plateau.

There are no less than a hundred such preliminary competitions in the outer domain of Xingyuan. They are convened by several major forces in Xingyuan, such as the Icefield Ancient Clan, the Xiantian Lineage, the Anti-Saint Alliance, the Youyou Fairy Palace, and the Saint Emperor Lineage. Only by passing the preliminary competitions can one be qualified to enter Xingyuan as a peripheral player and participate in the domain competition.

After ten years of chaos and fighting among various forces, the seeded player quota for the domain competition has been divided up. The quota of 389 people has been taken by various super forces and large forces, and the competition for the remaining 111 peripheral player quotas will be decided by rounds of preliminary competitions.

The 111 people who passed the final preliminary round will enter Xingyuan on the official day of the Domain Realm Competition.

On the official day, the Domain Realm Competition officially begins. On the Ancient Road Arena, everything will be carried out according to the competition rules, even the order of heaven and the law of morality cannot interfere.

The Domain Realm Competition has always been the most fair competition in the Nine Heavens.

There are only four days left before the competition.

"Please prepare the 16 contestants in the last round, rest for three incense sticks, and then proceed to the final round." On the huge mountain plateau, the elderly Xingyuan monk announced loudly.

Cheers and applause rang out from all directions of the canyon.

The monks from all forces talked about it and looked at the mountain plateau expectantly. For them, the Domain Realm Competition that was finally about to be held was equivalent to a festival. But most of them had no chance to participate in this festival in person. After all, on the official day, the number of monks who were qualified to enter Xingyuan was limited, and most monks could only learn about the specific battle situation through the battle report. The only thing they could see was the preliminary competition held outside Xingyuan.

In front of the stream on the west side of the canyon, a group of young people under the age of 20 were mixed in the crowd, looking at the hillside where the last round of preliminary matches would be held. They were talking excitedly.

"Of the 500 contestants in the official competition of the Domain Realm Competition, only 111 places are allocated to the winners of the preliminary matches. It is said that originally, these places belonged to independent cultivators. But now, the major forces cannot grab the places of seeded players, and they are also looking at the preliminary matches."

"Yes, these days, independent cultivators are getting more and more desperate."

"The last independent cultivator who showed his power in the Domain Realm Competition was Li Xuangan. Unfortunately, he met the first person in that competition in advance, and fought hard for a day and a night. He still lost. But that was the best result that independent cultivators could achieve... So I say Luo Hao, you'd better find a force to join, there is really no future in being an independent cultivator."

As the young cultivators talked, the topic fell on the boy who joined in the middle.

The boy, about 11 or 12 years old, was fair and clean, and was very good-looking. When he was quiet, it was always difficult to feel his presence, but when he was focused, something seemed to be burning in his eyes, and he exuded an indescribable unique charm.

At this moment, he was repairing a medicine gourd.

His focused eyes and quiet temperament made the owner of the magic weapon and another female Taoist stare at him, and they were attracted to the boy unconsciously.

The owner of the gourd was a green-dressed woman with charming eyes and a graceful and petite figure, and the other white-robed female Taoist was tall and had a cold temperament. The combination of two different styles is never boring.

Among this group of young cultivators, the green-robed female Taoist and the white-robed female Taoist were obviously the most popular. The two of them were also very arrogant. Although they walked together, they always kept a distance from the young male cultivators.

When the boy who repaired the gourd joined in, he walked very close to the two women.

"Luo Hao, I'm talking to you."

The young cultivator who brought the topic to Luo Hao frowned slightly.

"Thank you for telling me. But I'm not a casual cultivator." The young man raised his head and smiled.

"Really?" The young cultivator was not surprised and smiled playfully: "Then I wonder which family you are from? We have been together for more than half a month, and we are considered companions. We have all told each other the truth. Only you are unwilling to reveal anything."

Another young cultivator also looked at Luo Hao with dissatisfaction and interrupted: "That's right, Luo Hao, what can't you say? You are like this, it's clear that you don't regard us as friends."

Luo Hao didn't raise his head, with a simple smile on his face, and whispered: "If I don't say it, we can still be friends. If I say it, we may not even be friends... This is what my mother said. Hehe, they will never think that I will make friends so quickly, but I can't tell them. If they know that I ran away secretly, I will definitely be finished."

"Do you think we will look down on you because of your family background? You are so young, but you can repair magic tools. Your family background can't be that bad, right?"

"No. My family background is very good." Luo Hao said.

With a chuckle, the owner of the medicine gourd, the green-robed female Taoist, laughed out loud first.

There was a burst of laughter.

"Children really speak without restraint." The cold white-robed female Taoist shook her head and looked at the two young monks: "Yuan Qixia, Gu Chengxi, Luo Hao is still a child, why do you always pick on him?"

The two young monks who made things difficult for Luo Hao looked at each other, both a little unnatural, one scratched his head, and the other blushed slightly, but they were not hypocritical, and apologized to Luo Hao on the spot.

Luo Hao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, and looked up at the white-robed woman and said seriously: "Sister Feng, I'm not a child anymore."

"You still say you're not a child." The green-robed woman gently pinched Luo Hao's fair and smooth face, smiling like a flower, and said gently: "When you are out there, the most important thing is to be low-key. You should know that in the outside world, there are mountains higher than mountains, there are heavens beyond heavens, and there are people beyond people, and there are many better families than yours. Don't say that in the future, if others hear it, they will laugh at you."

"I'm already very low-key... I've fixed it." Luo Hao stretched out his hand, shook the medicine gourd in his hand, and looked at the two women with a smile: "Sister Feng, Sister Cheng, I've fixed it. We had a bet before. If I can fix it, you will all be my wife before the official day of the domain competition. One, two, three... a total of four days."

The two women heard this, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

The young male cultivators on the side also laughed. Children speak without restraint. Even if they have a crush on the two girls, they will not argue with a child whose hair has not yet grown.

"Don't play tricks." Luo Hao raised his head and said seriously.

"Okay, okay, okay... but the premise is that you can really fix it." The green-robed woman pinched Luo Hao's face. Just as she was about to say something, her smile froze and she stared blankly at the medicine gourd in her hand.

Wow!

Under the medicine gourd, flames overflowed.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, seven colors of light flames emerged from under the gourd, and the medicine gourd started to operate rapidly.

"There are actually three more flames... Luo Hao, how did you do it!" The white-robed beauty was surprised. She knew that this medicine gourd came from Tianbao Hall and was a special magic weapon of Tianbao Hall. Even a master of refining would find it difficult to repair it.

"This is a magical tool produced by Tianbao Hall, and the formula for refining it is confidential. Luo Hao... who are you?"

The green-clothed beauty looked at Luo Hao with a complicated expression. She gave the medicine gourd to Luo Hao. At first, she just thought that the boy was curious and had never seen it before. As for the bet, it was just a joke. She never expected that the boy not only repaired the medicine gourd that she damaged in the battle, but also directly upgraded the grade of the gourd by three levels, close to the level of a magic weapon.

"An elder in my family is a Taoist merchant, and his business involves Tianbao Hall." Luo Hao grinned: "But this is my first time to touch a real magic weapon."

"So that's it, you are from a Taoist merchant family, and you have business dealings with Tianbao Hall."

"You can actually improve the grade of a magic weapon... Although it's a fluke, it's amazing. Your family doesn't let you touch magic weapons, but you must have secretly explored them yourself, hehe, don't lie to us."

"Luo Hao, you really surprised us."

Looking at Luo Hao, the eyes of the young monks gradually became different. Although they still regarded Luo Hao as a child, he was no longer an ordinary child. (To be continued...)