Chapter 1011 Preliminary Selection
I got used to it after being smoked, and I was smoked hundreds more, so I won’t use the format for now~~~
In the past few hundred years, after he had made up for various flaws and enhanced various factors that could be enhanced, although his Taoist realm was still constrained by the bottleneck of that realm, his own strength had increased hundreds of times. many.
Moreover, even the bottleneck that restrained him has become much more fragile than before because of such changes. The feeling of being indestructible and indestructible is already there, which is a huge difference from before. .
Such a gain was definitely beyond Luo Fan's imagination, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at the puppet, as if he was looking at an extremely precious treasure.
He adjusted his breath for a few more days and re-trained the strength he had mastered. When he felt uncomfortable everywhere, all power, all magical powers, and all might were under his incomparable and perfect control, suddenly, The entire dream world has undergone some inexplicable changes.
This change cannot be described in words. Even if Luo Fan uses his super eyesight to observe the rules, laws and even avenues of this dream world, he will not find any difference. But at this moment, he knew clearly that the entire dream world had undergone some kind of change, some kind of extremely subtle and mysterious change.
"It seems that the battle is about to begin." Such thoughts flashed through Luo Fan's mind.
As soon as his mind moved, the puppet shook slightly, then turned into a mysterious light and rushed straight into his world of consciousness. Then, he stood up, stepped lightly, and left the small world created by the puppet, directly coming to the Qiantian Temple in the Dunjia Sect. And that small world, immediately after he left, was shaken and collapsed into nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.
When Luo Xong appeared in the Qiantian Palace, nine high-level experts from the Dunjia Sect were already waiting here.
Seeing Luo Fan's arrival, all nine people looked relieved. Obviously, they were still a little worried about whether Luo Fan would break his promise. Regardless of his original promise, it would not mean that their Dunjia Sect would participate in the competition for qualifications for the Holy Realm.
Luo Fan looked at the nine of them and nodded secretly in his heart. These nine people still have innocent hearts at this time, and their Taoist realms have also improved a lot compared to before. The senior brother of the sect leader is already The realm of Taoism at the peak of Zhongcheng Quasi-Sage has also improved several times. Although it has not broken through Zhongcheng Quasi-Saint and achieved Dachengquasi-Saint, it is one step closer to the true and perfect peak of Zhongcheng Quasi-Saint. This is the case for the sect master who has reached the peak, and the progress of the other people is naturally greater. Among them, the two people who had been placed high hopes by the sect master before have achieved breakthroughs and reached the peak of the quasi-sage realm. Realm. The remaining ones, even those who have not broken through a small realm, have reached the peak of their realm.
The strength of the nine of them alone can already be ranked among the top 100 among all the sects in the entire dream world. Although without Luo Fan's help, they would not be able to truly win in the battle due to lack of background. It will be quite slim to get the qualification to enter the Holy Realm, but after all, the ranking has been greatly improved, and it is many times better than before.
"How will this battle be held?" Luo Fan was not polite. After appearing, he asked several of them directly and said.
The sect leader said: "These battles are different, but generally speaking, it depends on the overall strength of each sect. Therefore, it is divided into individual battles and group battles. All the results must be added up to rank among the top 1,000 sects. , can be regarded as qualified. Of course,
The higher the ranking, the better the territory you will eventually gain in the sanctuary. If you rank in the top ten, you may even have the opportunity to meet the saint. "
The sect leader was very rational at first, but later on his face showed a look of longing, and he was obviously extremely envious of the treatment he received from being ranked among the top ten.
Luo Fan listened to his story and nodded to express his understanding, but did not say anything more or show any strange expression.
Meeting a saint sounds wonderful, but it has no appeal at all to Luo Fan. If this were the real universe, meeting a saint would be a shocking opportunity
As long as he can see the saint with his own eyes, the mystery of the saint attached to the saint's body will naturally condense into a saint brand deep in the soul. If a method can be found, it will bring him endless benefits. But in this dream world, meeting the saint is not a chance at all, but can only be a kind of bad luck. The Dacheng quasi-sage who created this dream world is only in the realm of quasi-sage and Dacheng. He is still far away from the realm of the saint. Even the sky, the earth, the clouds and the mud have overestimated his realm. Under such circumstances, how could he possibly know what the saint looked like? How is it possible to know what kind of magical powers and mysteries the saint has? If he doesn't know much about the saint and doesn't know that after meeting the saint, the saint's mark will naturally condense into his soul, that's fine. If he knows this, it will be even more troublesome.
The reason is very simple. If he knows this, then the saint he imagined should naturally have the same power. Naturally, after meeting a stranger, a brand will be formed deep in his soul. And this brand, even if it is a perfect imitation of the Dacheng Quasi-Sage, cannot be the real saint's brand, but can only be the one in his imagination. It is very different from the real saint's brand and has endless fallacies. Such a brand, which has the characteristics of a saint's brand in this dream world, will be like a tarsal bone, constantly affecting the monk and blocking the monk's path.
Wouldn't this situation be extremely troublesome?
It was precisely because he knew all this that Luo Fan acted so calmly and unconcernedly.
"That's it, then let's compete for the eleventh place." Luo Fan said calmly.
The confidence and arrogance contained in these words made all nine members of Dunjia Sect look askance.
The Dunjia Sect has a monk who is at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Saint Realm, and eight other Quasi-Saints. Originally, they were only ranked among the top 10,000 in the entire universe, and they were still ranked very low in the top 10,000. From this we can know how powerful the sects ranked at the top are.
Although Luo Fan is infinitely more powerful than them and has a puppet at the level of a Dacheng Quasi-Saint, at most, he can only make Dunjia Sect rank among the top five or six hundred. In the eyes of the top ten sects, he is still only They're just ants.
Under such circumstances, Luo Fan actually said such big words directly. How could they not think that Luo Fan was too arrogant. If he were a secular person, they would even say that he was arrogant and arrogant.
However, these nine people are not fools. Luo Fan has the ability to absolutely crush them here. No matter how disdainful they are in their hearts, they cannot express their displeasure by saying so. Therefore, they do not even exchange opinions. He directly said that this was the case, and it was Elder Luo who had considered it carefully. God knows, Luo Fan didn't give them any explanation at all...
Luo Fan naturally didn't care what they thought in their hearts, he just smiled and stopped talking.
At this moment, a mysterious light condensed from the void, as if it did not pass through any time or cross any space, and came directly in front of the elder brother of the sect leader.
The way this mysterious light appeared was so mysterious and unusual that Luo Fan couldn't help but focus his eyes. He carefully sensed the place where the mysterious light appeared, trying to find out how the mysterious light appeared and what kind of power or magical power was behind it. drive.
Luo Fan is at the end of the Hedao realm at this time, and his realm has been strengthened to the limit. His perception ability is countless times stronger than that of the nine strong men of the Dunjia Sect. Although the mysterious light appears in a mysterious and abnormal way, , extremely obscure, but under his perception, he still faintly caught the slightest trace.
Following these traces back to the source, he could vaguely feel an aura that was extremely powerful and mysterious.
The location of the aura was extremely obscure, and there was even a feeling that it was in a location that did not exist. Such a feeling made it impossible for him to find any way or any way to get to that location - it did not exist. This place is impossible for even Luo Fan to reach.
And the moment he felt the aura, there seemed to be a faint line of sight directed at him along his induction. In an instant, he felt as if everything about him was completely seen through.
This feeling shocked him, and with a tremor, he completely cut off his perception. As he cut off his perception, the feeling of being spied on disappeared.
"Then he is the saint of this dream world." Luo Fan sighed, suddenly feeling that the saint might not be as unbearable as he imagined.
However, although he was extremely shocked by the saint's magical power, he did not regret his detection just now. Even though he had a feeling before that everything about him was seen through, it didn't change. Because this is necessary. It seems so frustrating to have that saint see through everything about you, but it is inevitable. There is a saint in the holy domain. If you want to enter the holy domain, it is naturally equivalent to entering the saint's territory. Moreover, entering with a posture of winning the battle will not arouse the saint's anger. Notice.
And even if this is the dream world of the Dacheng Quasi-Sage, that saint is not a real saint, but since the Dacheng Quasi-Sage dares to shape him into a saint, it goes without saying much about his magical powers. Seeing through a Hedaoist is obviously just a saint. Things that happen in the moment of thought.
Therefore, it can be said that as long as he wants to step into the Holy Realm, what he just encountered is bound to happen. In this case, what is the difference between arriving late and arriving early? Of course, there is no need to regret your detection because of this.
At this moment, the eldest brother, the sect leader, had already received the mysterious light.
The mysterious light did not have an entity, it was just a ball of light. After being taken over, it vibrated slightly, and some kind of thought was transmitted out, which was received by everyone present.
"This competition for qualifications for the Holy Realm will begin in three days. Sects that intend to participate in this competition will bring three thousand disciples into the portal at Chen time three days later. No waiting will be done after the time limit."
After the transmission of this idea was completed, it suddenly shrank and shrunk into a dark singularity in the hands of the sect master. This singularity was mysterious and abnormal. Although it was condensed with light, it was like a real object, lying quietly in the sect master's hand. hands.
The sect leader sighed, carefully enshrined the singularity on a jade platform that appeared out of thin air, and then placed the jade platform deep in the main hall of Qiantian Palace.
Then, he turned around and issued many orders, and the entire Dunjia Sect began to become active.
In the past ten thousand years, although the nine of them have focused almost all their energy on self-cultivation, based on past experience, they still made many arrangements in their occasional leisure time. The entire sect was also prepared for this time. There is a lot of preparation for the qualification battle.
At this time, his order was issued, but it did not cause too much chaos. The entire Dunjia Sect was like a slowly turning war machine, and began to explode with powerful combat power. All the resources of the entire sect were reduced in a very short period of time. After gathering together within a short period of time, more than 2,900 of the strongest disciples were selected. They began to rush around to tell each other, and according to the rules established over the past ten thousand years, they gradually began to gather at the gate of Qiantian Temple.
Although countless preparations had been made in advance, it was after all a major event for the entire sect. Therefore, when everything was done and all three thousand disciples gathered, the time had unknowingly arrived. It's time.
At the moment when the time arrived, the singularity enshrined by the sect master's senior brother shook slightly, came directly above the three thousand disciples, and was directly embedded in the void. Then the void twisted, and a magnificent portal hundreds of feet high appeared in the void.
The momentum of this portal is extremely amazing. When it appears in the void, it naturally emits a powerful momentum, causing the entire planet to shake slightly, as if it cannot bear the arrival of this portal.
The two door panels of the portal slowly separated to both sides. Behind the door panels, there was boundless blood. In the boundless blood, there was a very strange aura. It was an extremely noble aura, and it was a kind of aura. A breath of hope. It's like, as long as you step into this door, you can get closer to the great road, closer to the immortality, which will never take a step through eternity.
"Disciples, this opportunity is related to the future of our sect for generations to come. I hope all disciples will work together as one." The elder brother of the sect leader sighed and said to the more than 2,000 disciples who were prepared below.
Among the more than two thousand disciples, there are dozens of minor quasi-sages, hundreds of first-time quasi-sages, and the rest are all cultivators of Xiantian Daluo. If any of these strong men were taken out, Luo Fan, before entering the road of transcendence, would not be absolutely sure that he would be able to defeat them. But at this moment, to Luo Fan, they are just a group of ants. He can crush them all to death with just one thought.
At this moment, when they heard the words of the sect leader, their faces were extremely excited, and they each shouted: "We are willing to contribute everything to our sect, even if we die!"
"Okay! Let's go!" The sect leader showed excitement on his face, roared, flew up first, and rushed directly into the hundred-foot-high portal above.
At this moment, Luo Fan naturally had no intention of spoiling the mood of these people, and did not show any idiosyncratic behavior. He flew up with the other eight elders, followed the sect leader, and stepped into the portal. Got hit.
The other more than two thousand disciples, according to their different strengths, all stepped into the portal without hesitation.
After stepping through the door, a feeling of time and space being torn apart came to Yao Fan's heart.
The time and space around him were undergoing crazy changes. After an unknown amount of time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he appeared in a brand new world.
In front of him, the sect leader was suspended in the void blankly, looking at the wonderful world in front of him, with a confused look on his face and a hint of guilt. Beside him, the other elders had the same expression.
The disciples who appeared behind him were buzzing even more. They were obviously surprised by the scene in front of them and were discussing among themselves in low voices.
Although those disciples were powerful, they had been disciples for too long, so they behaved no differently from ordinary sect disciples. However, they did not suppress their emotions. When they encountered surprising and strange things, they would naturally discuss them with each other.
"What on earth is going on? Isn't it about a battle? Why is this world so empty and there are no other living beings at all? How to fight for it? Who are you fighting for?" These words came from behind Luo Fan, but it was someone A young quasi-sage was asking his companions. Although the voice was very small and it was transmitted through his mind, how could Luo Fan have such magical powers? How could such a sound transmission be hidden from his perception? Of course I heard it clearly.
The world in front of you is a vast world, an extremely vast but flat world with no land, no oceans, no mountains, no rivers, and no living beings. In the entire world, there are only three thousand people from Dunjia Sect. Other than that, it is an extremely flat plane. How does it look like a battlefield? This couldn't help but surprise them.
After a while, the sect leader coughed lightly, and just as he was about to say something, the whole world suddenly shook violently.
Then, an idea came from nowhere and spread into the hearts and minds of everyone present.
"There are 137,518 sects participating in this battle, and they meet the conditions for starting. Now the pre-selection for the battle begins. Each sect must control the world within one year. If it cannot be done within one year, If you refine the core of the world within this year, you will lose the qualification to enter the official battlefield."
This thought is soft, clear, and powerful, so that every creature that senses this thought can clearly know how powerful and terrifying the master who sends this thought is.
The moment this thought was introduced into everyone's minds and hearts, the entire world suddenly underwent earth-shattering changes. (To be continued) [This text is provided by x-on:Ou Shizunzun, the handsome and unrestrained Yushu of the Qihang Update Team who also has a flat tire when driving in the wind and flowers.] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. , your support is my biggest motivation. )