Chapter 1433: Thousands of Races Lined Up

"Let's go, the Void Realm Selection Contest will start in about half a year, we are on our way now, the time is about the same."

Xuanzhen Dashengdao.

Ning Qi nodded.

Together with the Great Sage Xuanzhen, head towards the direction where the teleportation array is located. Immortal Immortal Realm is not a fairy dynasty, but it is wider than any fairy dynasty. If you don’t cooperate with the teleportation array, you may not be able to go from north to south after flying for hundreds of years. It is almost the same as the galaxies in the universe, except that the empty universe is replaced by continents.

Ning Qi was deeply impressed by the figure just now. It was Meng Tianshu, the master of the Immortal Sect, who he had seen before going to Qinglong Continent!

Since the Kunxu Pagoda was handed over to Meng Tianshu last time in exchange for information about the underworld, Ning Qi has never seen this person again, and Meng Tianshu didn't show up when he was besieged by thousands of Dharma Aspect Realm monks.

Unexpectedly, this time he could be seen in the Immortal Expansion Realm, and the changes in his cultivation base were even more terrifying. Ning Qi felt a breath of the power of good fortune.

"This person either hides his cultivation, or his cultivation has increased dramatically after obtaining the Kunxu Pagoda. It's a pity that he didn't have time to check his attributes just now. I don't know if he is a half-step good luck or a one-kalma creator..."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

Among so many monks in the Dharma Aspect Realm, Meng Tianshu couldn't see through the most. The master of the Immortal Sect, the ancestor of the Meng family, the Kunxu Pagoda... even the existence of Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen could not seal the Kunxu Pagoda, and he had it at that time. The means to seal the Kunxu Pagoda, and knowing that there is an entrance to the underworld over the ruins of the Han and Tang Dynasties, this has to make Ning Qi doubt the true identity of this person.

"Will he also come to participate in the selection contest of the Nether Realm?"

………

Three months later, Great Sage Xuanzhen's Lumen fairy coins were about to run out. Fortunately, Ning Qi supported him, otherwise he would have to fly to Daoyan Immortal City by himself.

It was another month, and the two of them teleported throughout the entire journey, and finally arrived at the most prosperous place in Immortal Immortal Realm, where masters come forth in large numbers, as they wished.

Daoyan Immortal City, the outer city.

In front of Ning Qi and the Great Sage Xuanzhen, there was a bustling stream of people, many of whom were terrifying creators. There would be a vacuum around them, and no one dared to approach them without authorization.

In addition to the human race here, Ning Qi saw many alien races, such as the dragon race, the monster race, and strange races such as the Titans, the sea race, and so on. The population of these races in the Central Continent is very low. When I was on my way, I would see some occasionally, until I entered Daoyan Immortal City, these populations became more and more. In just a cup of tea, Ning Qi passed no less than a hundred species in front of him!

"Ghost clan? It seems to have some similarities with monks from the underworld."

A short man, only two feet tall, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, black hair on his body, and extremely sharp claws on his arms, walked in front of Ning Qi. There was a vacuum around him. The other monks nearby did not dare to approach at all.

As if aware of Ning Qi's gaze, the ghost suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. A loud voice rang in Ning Qi's ear.

"I know you?"

"do not know."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The pressure the other party put on him was hundreds of times greater than that of Venerable Lie Yang, and he was obviously the creator of the second calamity.

"Human race, since you don't know each other, if you look at me like that again, I'll gouge out your eyeballs, and my ghost eyes will do what I say!"

After saying that, the Ghost Clan Creator disappeared from Ning Qi's vision.

Ning Qi smiled, not paying attention to the other party's threat. His eyes were attracted by a group of 'people'. Although these guys were in human form, in fact, even ordinary people could tell that they were different from others. In any relationship, the whole body seems to be made of metal. It looks like a puppet, but it exudes the atmosphere of creation.

"The Tianji Warriors... are a bit like Transformers. Could it be that this race existed back then, and they have been to Earth?"

Ning Qi couldn't help flashing a smile in his eyes, and felt very ridiculous about his guess.

"This Dao Yanxian City is really full of thousands of races..."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen couldn't help exclaiming, but he and Ning Qi can only stay here for three months. If they fail to win the selection contest, they will be expelled from the city when the time comes. Daoyan Immortal City is not an ordinary place. Where monks can stay, if there is no strength of the Creator, except for local monks, foreign monks basically cannot stay long!

"Ancestor Xuanzhen, many monks are heading in one direction, should we also go and see?"

Ning Qi said.

"Well, let's go, that should be the registration point for the selection contest of the Nether Realm, let's go and register the name first, and then find a place to live."

Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded.

At the same time, he felt a little resentful. If it wasn't for Ning Qi, even if he could get here in time, he would have to live on the streets, or sell some of his belongings in exchange for a place to stay.

In a huge square in the outer city of Daoyan Immortal City, there are densely packed monks of various ethnic groups. In the center, there are ten stone platforms. On each stone platform, a monk is writing hard, recording every registration Monk information.

Ning Qi originally thought that this time he might be able to see the little donkey and its owner that Xiao Liu had always been afraid of. Obviously, this idea has come to nothing. The scale of the selection contest for the Void Realm should not be worthy of the two of them.

There are a lot of cultivators who came to participate in the selection contest of the Void Realm this time, and the number of the Great Sage Xuanzhen can't be counted on the human side alone.

In addition to the human race, monks from all races have come to sign up, which means that this time they will not only compete with their own race, but also compete with other races for the 200 places.

"Name, cultivation level."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen and Ning Qi lined up separately. When it was Ning Qi's turn, the monk on the stone platform just glanced at Ning Qi lightly. He exuded the faint power of creation. Ning Qi checked his body. Attribute, is a one-time creator, it is a luxury to let the creator come to do such trivial things.

"Ning Beixuan, in the middle stage of Fa Xiang Realm."

Ning Qi said.

In the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm?

The monks nearby couldn't help but glanced at Ning Qi, with a mocking look in their eyes. Unexpectedly, even the monks in the middle stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm came to join in the fun.

"Well, this is your participation token, don't lose it, when the time comes, you will enter the selection contest."

The other party didn't care about Ning Qi's cultivation, but after registering, he threw a jade token to Ning Qi. Ning Qi took the jade token and found that there was a trace of the power of creation wandering on it.

The Great Sage Xuanzhen also seemed to have successfully signed up, holding the jade card to check carefully.

"Sure enough, he's here too."

Ning Qi put away the jade card, and Meng Tianshu was holding the jade card and turned away from a team in the distance, he didn't seem to see him.