The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Wang Bing and others in the Divine Weapon Pavilion were full of fighting spirit and were determined to make Zhang Chen lose to them this time. Other forces had also begun to prepare.

In a room on the top floor of Tianxie Tower.

A young man who looked a little weird opened his eyes when the Wall of Immortals made some movements.

This young man looked red-lipped and white-toothed, and every look was full of charm. If these characteristics appeared on a woman, then this woman must be a disaster, but these characteristics appeared on a man...

"Hehe, I've waited for more than two hundred years, and finally waited again. This time I must enter the last trial to see what is in it..." Weird... no, the charming man opened his eyes and rolled his eyes in the direction of the Wall of Immortals. He was charming in an instant. If anyone saw it, they would definitely get goose bumps.

Red Blood Sect.

A man with his upper body naked was constantly hitting the iron stakes in the room.

The unusual movement of the Wall of Immortals naturally could not escape his observation.

The man's body was full of muscles, his skin was dark red, and each muscle was full of explosive power.

"Huh! Finally here, let me see how many surprises this place can bring me!" The muscular man immediately punched the iron stake in front of him. As soon as his fist touched the iron stake, the man's body instantly appeared red flames. The flames quickly gathered at the man's fist and melted the iron stake completely.

There are many places in Tianque City. Almost all people from various forces, whether they are in seclusion or practicing, are gearing up to break into this grand event that happens once every two hundred years.

Thousands of miles outside Tianque City, an old man riding a donkey is slowly walking towards Tianque City.

Suddenly, a faint ripple floated out from the spiritual mist of Tianque City.

The old man was stroking his beard. After feeling the ripples, his expression paused, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that the Wall of Immortals would open so early this time. It seems that I came just in time."

The old man drove his donkey slowly into the spiritual mist.

The ripples emitted by the Wall of Immortals quickly rushed directly to the distance, to the shrine hundreds of thousands of miles away from the border of the Land of Gods.

Di Jun was looking up at the moon, and suddenly felt the ripples of the Wall of Immortals, and turned his head to look in the direction of Tianque City.

After staring for a long time, Di Jun couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, it's opened after all. I don't know how many people will die this time, and how many people will be trapped in this world." At this point, Di Jun remembered the boy who looked nothing special but was unusually calm.

Di Jun took a sip of wine and murmured, "Zhang Chen... I hope you can succeed."

With the turmoil of the Wall of Immortals, the Tianque City, which was originally in constant conflict, also settled down. Everyone consciously stopped fighting and pointed their spearheads at the Wall of Immortals. Not only people, but also various tomb-guarding beasts that had been frolicking in the wilderness before stopped at this moment and looked in the direction of the Wall of Immortals.

Zhang Chen and Fatty were no exception.

After seeing a circle of ripples, Fatty's expression was somewhat calm, "It's started."

Zhang Chen nodded.

Fatty didn't know what to say for a while and fell into silence.

Zhang Chen glanced at Fatty, and then turned his gaze to the Wall of Immortals, "Fatty, how long will it take to get in?"

Fatty was a little disappointed, "Three days later, this is the beginning of the Wall of Immortals, and three days later, the door of the Wall of Immortals will be completely opened."

Zhang Chen nodded, stood up, and walked towards his room.

The Fatty saw Zhang Chen's actions and knew that Zhang Chen was preparing to enter the Wall of Immortals.

After thinking about himself, the fat man suddenly felt that he might have to stay here for the rest of his life.

At this time, Zhang Chen suddenly stopped at the door, turned his head and looked at the fat man, and said in surprise, "It's this time, the Wall of Immortals is about to start, why don't you go back to prepare?"

The fat man was stunned after hearing Zhang Chen's words, "What?"

Zhang Chen looked at the fat man still standing there, and couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, "What? Don't you go to the Wall of Immortals with me?"

The fat man was a little excited after hearing Zhang Chen's words, "What, Brother Zhang, you want to take me with you?"

Zhang Chen rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, otherwise! Hurry up and pack up. If I don't take you through the Wall of Immortals, what should I do with my origin power?"

After that, Zhang Chen walked directly into the room.

The fat man looked at Zhang Chen's back and was a little moved.

He knew that Zhang Chen was helping him at this time, not because of the origin power that Zhang Chen said.

After all, I am a useless person. Now my meridians are broken. It will be more difficult to take me with me...

But the fat man didn't say anything. He was silent for a while and then quietly returned to the hut.

Even if my meridians are all broken now, I have to work hard. At least I still have my body.

On the other side, Zhang Chen felt the fat man enter the house and smiled.

Zhang Chen really wanted to help the fat man.

At the beginning, Zhang Chen just wanted to get the news of the original power from the fat man, but as time went on, Zhang Chen found that the fat man was loyal to him. Even if he was beaten to death, he never told any information about Zhang Chen. This is why Zhang Chen decided to help the fat man.

Zhang Chen is such a person, he puts others in others' shoes, especially now that Zhang Chen has embarked on his own path, Zhang Chen is paying more and more attention to his state of mind.

Ever since Zhang Chen became obsessed, he has felt more and more the importance of state of mind. Without state of mind, even if you have strength, you don't have the foundation to control it.

And the influence of state of mind on people is often on small things, or on how to behave in the world.

One point Zhang Chen is pursuing now is to put others in others' shoes, which is why Zhang Chen didn't kill the five heroes of the magic weapon before. If it was in the past, Zhang Chen would definitely kill them with a sword to eliminate future troubles, but now Zhang Chen not only did not suffer any loss from the five heroes of the magic weapon, but also gained a lot of benefits. If he still kills them all, it is inconsistent with what Zhang Chen wants in his heart, and it is very likely to affect the inner demon in the end.

Zhang Chen exhaled slowly.

It is too early to think about these things now. Zhang Chen is just taking precautions. After all, Zhang Chen's cultivation speed is too fast. In just a few decades, he has gone through nearly a hundred years or even hundreds of years of time. Although this can make him stronger faster, his personal experience is insufficient. Compared with cultivation, the experience in his heart is the most important.

"The war is coming, and this is also the last battle." Zhang Chen murmured.