The great world is coming, and the world has changed greatly.

And the 3,000 connection places distributed in different areas of the ancient wasteland will soon become the places where the world gathers!

The geniuses and geniuses of the various ancient Taoist traditions, the direct descendants of the various ancient ethnic groups and sage families, and the younger generation of giants, all flock to different places of reception like a tide.

Daoists all over the world are paying attention!

On this day, it is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, and the coming of an extremely splendid world will become an indelible mark that will be remembered by future generations.

"The road can be expected."

Tongtian Sword Sect, Yun Qingbai's expression was as calm as ever.

It's just that between his sword-like brows, an unprecedented fierceness burst forth, as if it could pierce the sky.

It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and it is self-righteous to test the blade in the great world!

He took the old sword case from Jiantong, and carried the sword case solemnly on his body like every day when he was cultivating swords.

Everyone knows that he Yun Qingbai never carries a sword, but walking with a sword is his kendo.

That day, Yun Qingbai went down the mountain alone.

"It's time to go!"

On this day, Wang Xuanyu, Mi Hengzhen, Ye Mohe, Yan Zhanqiu and other influential figures of the ancient Taoist traditions, accompanied by the elders of the sect, went to different places of reception.

And some ancient monsters, such as Chi Lingxiao who cultivated, the peerless saint Rinxue who made countless arrogances bow down three thousand years ago, and Bailongting of Baijiao's lineage...

Action has also been launched!

The arrogance of the heavens, the ancient and modern geniuses, began to gather in the great world, and appeared in different places of reception, making the world look at them.

At the same time, there are forces in the Holy Land!

Dachan Temple, Shenji Pavilion, Ksitigarbha Temple, Wutianjiao...

These ancient powers, which have been isolated from the world for a long time, finally began to "born" after the advent of the great world.

"Remember to kill that Lin Xun puppy!"

Heavenly Pivot Holy Land,

A big man ordered it.

"Do you still remember the shame that Lin Xun's little beast brought to our sect? I believe you should understand what to do after entering the realm of absolute peaks."

"In any case, this evil obstacle will never be allowed to become a king!"

"When the world is fighting, the first is to win the king's good fortune, and the second is to punish Lin to find this son."

Similar conversations took place among the great forces such as the Pure Land of Longevity, Lingbao Holy Land, Tongtian Sword Sect, Pure Land of Longevity, Cangming Dao Sect, and the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan.

Back then, the mysterious woman was alone, turned saints into animals, shepherds sheep, and set foot on these ancient Taoist traditions. Although she could endure such humiliation, no one would ever forget it!

Now, the realm of absolute peak is coming, and it is impossible to enter above the king realm, which will undoubtedly become their best chance for revenge.

Moreover, the descendants of these Dao Lineages who are about to enter the top realm this time are not only numerous, but also ancient freaks!

This is their real heritage and trump card!

...

The world is changing.

Over the ancient battlefield, the haze has long been swept away, the sky is as clear as glass, and the vitality is blooming in the ruins, making the heaven and the earth aura, peaceful and holy.

With the passage of time, before the city of Yingyin, the figure of the cultivator was like a tide, submerging the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

In just a few days, the number of people here has been several times larger than before!

Most of them are descendants of Taoism and clan power, and there are also some supreme geniuses and ancient freaks.

Under such circumstances, both the Golden Crow and the Myriad Beasts and Spiritual Mountains seemed very restrained and did not want to cause conflict at this moment.

Lin Xun, Lao Ha, and Alu gathered together, and in this area with many Taoist forces, they appeared to be "single and weak".

Those Dao Lineages ranged from dozens of people to hundreds of thousands. Although there were not many people who could truly be called the top, their power was still very shocking.

Fortunately, the cultivators who arrived in this area gradually learned of Lin Xun's identity. Although they were few, no one was looking for trouble.

"There are more and more people."

Lao Ha sighed softly, this is already the fourth day of the arrival of the Great World. In these days, not only the world has undergone drastic changes, but the number of cultivators who come to the city of yinyin has also doubled and skyrocketed.

It can be foreseen how big the competition will be when entering the top realm.

Aru was sleeping soundly, while Lin Xun was doing cross-legged movements, as if turning a deaf ear to the outside world.

The old man was speechless for a while, these two guys... they are really heartless!

"Latest news, latest news!"

In the distance, a strong man from the Wind Whisper clan flapped his wings and flew, attracting the attention of many cultivators.

These days, as long as the cultivators who arrived in the city of Reception, want to know the news from the outside world, they can only communicate through the strong windspeakers.

"The saint of Shenji Pavilion made an inference that within seven days, the Holy Sacrificial Dao Altar will be born!"

boom!

The whole place is boiling.

Many cultivators couldn't sit still, their eyes lit up.

The waiting time is undoubtedly the most difficult, especially, there are still many cultivators coming every moment, which makes people more stressed.

"According to the statistics of the masters of our clan, the number of cultivators gathered in front of the 3,000 reception places in the ancient wilderness has exceeded 50 million!"

And when this news came out, the expressions of many people in the audience changed slightly, and their hearts became tense.

"How come there are so many people?"

Someone was surprised.

Soon, someone has an answer.

The ancient wasteland was originally vast, with countless states and cities, and hundreds of millions of cultivators!

As we all know, the conditions for entering the realm of the absolute peak are very simple, and everyone can enter under the king realm.

This also means that all qualified cultivators, whether or not they are the top figures of the younger generation, are eligible to enter the top realm!

The ultimate figure is to seize the heaven-defying good fortune and achieve the realm of the ultimate king.

Other cultivators, on the other hand, did not have such extravagant hopes. They entered the realm of absolute peaks just to find some opportunities and good fortune.

Like some ancient traditions, why did they send so many descendants?

It is very simple, it is to grab as much as possible the creation in the realm of the top, even if you can't become the realm of the top king, at least you can have a great hope of being promoted to the king!

No matter how bad it is, you can also find some rare elixir and rare treasures.

And some weak and weak people naturally have such a plan, wanting to enter the top realm to try their luck, even if they know that it is extremely dangerous, but in order to rise and become stronger, how can they not take risks?

In this way, one can imagine how many qualified cultivators in this world will enter it like a swarm when the top realm comes.

"You all don't know, the city of reception in front of the ancient battlefield is not bad. Some of the reception places in the prosperous area have millions of cultivators gathered. The scale is absolutely frightening!"

The powerhouses of the Wind Talk clan were also deeply moved.

"Competition is getting more and more cruel!"

Some people are worried.

"Humph! No matter how much it is, it's just cannon fodder. You can only pave the way for others to become kings with blood and bones!"

Some people are proud and disdain for it.

"If the weak and junior want to rise, they can only fight with their lives. Although there is little hope, if they can really seize the first-line opportunity in the realm of the absolute peak, perhaps, they can go straight to the sky!"

"But unfortunately, the hope is too slim, there is no one in ten thousand, and the real good fortune is not obtained by luck at all."

There was endless discussion in the field.

"Before the Holy Altar comes, I have to tell you something."

Lao Ha looked at Lin Xun and Alu, and said with a voice transmission, "The path we choose will reach the 'Burning Immortal Realm' in the Three Thousand Realms."

"As long as they enter, each cultivator will be separated and sent to different areas of the Burning Immortal Realm."

"Because the laws of heaven and earth are different within it, some of the communication methods used by the outside world are simply useless. If the three of us want to meet, we must arrive at the ancient city of Fenxian."

"The Ancient City of Burning Immortals?" Lin Xun raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, that is the central place of Burning Immortal Realm, also known as 'Jiecheng', and there is a similar ancient city in each realm."

Speaking of this, Lao Ha reminded, "You have to be careful when the time comes. Although there are countless good things hidden in the realm of the top, it also has many dangers!"

Lin Xun and Aru nodded.

"Of course, the most important thing is to go to the ancient city of Fenxian as soon as possible, and then I will take you to a wonderful place of good fortune..."

At the end of the day, Lao Ha's jelly came out, as if recalling his past experiences.

At the same time, the other cultivators present were also communicating in secret.

Some ancient Taoist traditions hold secrets that outsiders cannot know, and their understanding of the realm of absolute top is not weaker than Lao Ha, and at this time, they are also admonishing their descendants.

...

As time passed, the number of cultivators in front of the 3,000 junctions in the ancient wilderness became more and more, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

boom!

On this day, on the ancient battlefield, on the dome of the sky, a holy beam of light descended from the sky, extremely dazzling and holy, magnificent to the point of trembling.

Everyone looked at them in unison, trembling with excitement, the long-awaited holy sacrificial altar...

It's finally here!

That sacred beam is the derivation of the Tao. It appeared several times in ancient times. Today, it has come again, magnificent and holy.

Not to mention the powerhouses of the Wheel Formation Realm, just some old monsters in the King Realm present, as well as saints hidden in the dark, all narrowed their eyes and stared intently at this moment.

That is the supreme order of the Dao, which was originally invisible, but now it is revealed. If you can comprehend it, it may even help the Dao!

The light and rain were shining, crystal clear, and filled the world. At this moment, everyone felt the breath of "Tao", and their expressions were serious and solemn, and they were silently understanding.

It is a pity that this kind of power is too high, although it can be perceived, when it is about to comprehend, it is hazy, like the moon in a mirror.

Boom!

The dazzling light beam rushed into the city of access, and in a short time, an endless stream of light emerged, rendering the heaven and earth with a divine aura.

The light is like a flowing galaxy, and the rainbow pours down like a waterfall. It is gorgeous and ethereal, just like the origin of the Tao.

In the end, the endless Daoguang condensed into an ancient Dao altar.

At the same time, the gate of the City of Reception, which had been banned for an unknown number of years, quietly opened at this moment.

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