Chapter 230: The Cloud Pattern Ceremony Opens

The bell rang.

The Cloud Pattern Ceremony officially opened.

A large number of ritual arrangements were staged in turn, such as reading the congratulatory speech, singing and dancing to worship the heaven, etc.

As a grand ceremony, the Cloud Pattern Ceremony originally had the function of gathering luck, which is a visible and tangible power in the world of cultivating immortals, but this kind of ceremony must not be faked.

After all...

"Respect the creator of Yongzhi, respect the most ancient emperor, respect ■■ Zhenxian, please grant us great luck!"

"Heaven shines here!"

The invisible luck descended and formed a red hydrangea in the sky.

However, what no one saw was that the luck of many outstanding people present soared and entangled the red hydrangea.

Once the crown is born, all the luck will be poured into one person, allowing his luck to rise permanently.

And the rest of the losers will permanently lose part of their luck.

This is the price of using the power of the real immortals and falsifying, which is not something a group of ants on the ground can bear.

If anyone dares to hold a false ceremony, he will suffer the same backlash of luck and die ugly.

The Dharma Realms in Wenyun Town didn't know the reason, but they knew they couldn't violate it or cheat.

Those idiotic attempts in the past would alert others for a long time.

"What is a True Immortal?"

Yun Ye was a little confused. He seemed to have forgotten something just now.

But he couldn't remember what the True Immortal was in the prayer by relying on his own memory.

(He couldn't even remember a name? How did Xiang Baizheng pronounce it?)

This made Yun Ye call out the Book of Reincarnation with some solemnity, wanting to know what the shielding word was.

The result surprised him. In the record of the Book of Reincarnation, Xiang Baizheng didn't say those two words at all, but a silent "blank", as if the name didn't exist at all.

It was a bit weird.

What did this True Immortal do?

Yun Ye couldn't understand it.

...

After completing the ceremony, Xiang Baizheng began to read out the rules:

"Cultivators under the age of 40, regardless of their realm, can participate in the ceremony."

"Willing participants, go on stage within ten breaths."

Swish!

A large number of figures flashed by.

As soon as they came on stage, a lot of luck was drawn away again and rushed to the red hydrangea in the sky.

In the entire world of immortal cultivation, red hydrangeas represent luck, which is probably related to the object of prayer.

Perhaps, this true immortal is proving the truth with the luck of the human race.

"The ceremony begins, who is my opponent, You Kaiwu?"

You Kaiwu's eyes were sharp, and he walked step by step from the audience to the spiritual stage. The heavy atmosphere spread immediately.

A large number of cultivators began to sweat and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment.

Many people felt gloomy in their hearts, because the gap was too big. Just in terms of momentum, they were close to the edge of collapse. In this case, how could they compete on the same stage?

"Don't be too arrogant, there are many geniuses here, You Kaiwu, you may not laugh to the end!"

Ao Xiu raised his cloak and turned into a white mark and fell on the platform. He was very handsome and his skin was dazzlingly white.

This is the characteristic of the Ao family. The ice zodiac sign will affect oneself. The magic realm in his family even has white hair.

Ice crystals condensed around him, and he looked at You Kaiwu with an unfriendly look, as if he had an old grudge against You Kaiwu.

"Everyone... Let's listen to the rules of the ceremony first."

Tianxin Changming and the five geniuses from Yunwen Town entered the venue. He looked pale and spoke weakly.

However, the five geniuses from the noble families around him did not look down on him.

Chen Yuan, the leader, said: "The first round is for screening. If you show off too much, you will not end well."

As the home family, Chen Yuan naturally knew the specific rules, and his words were convincing enough.

You Kaiwu and Ao Xiu both looked at him, and after a few glances, they reluctantly nodded and said nothing.

The face of the ruling family of the home court still needs to be given.

Nangong Xungu, who was standing in the corner, had no interest in this. He used his peripheral vision to pay attention to someone...

A child who was slowly walking onto the stage.

In fact, many people noticed that Yun Ye was going on stage. They looked at the short figure and couldn't help laughing: "Although the age is not considered in the practice of the law, but five years old? The Xiang clan wants to take this opportunity to hone the genius of the clan, and is even willing to pay a top-level spiritual fruit that can be reborn for this?"

"It is possible that this Qilin child can look down on the heroes and be invincible at the age of five, haha!" Someone sneered.

There are a large number of cultivators waiting to see the Xiang clan's joke.

They think that this is the reason why the Xiang clan has limited cognition.

Perhaps the Xiang clan believes that their genius is unparalleled in talent and has power far beyond imagination when he was young.

However, that is only for a small family like the Xiang clan. How big the outside world is is not something the Xiang clan can understand.

The invincible genius of the clan will be immediately degraded to the mortal world in the outside world and is nothing at all.

Once he is stepped on, everything will be self-evident.

"The rules are very simple. Only sixteen people are allowed to stand on the spiritual platform. No matter what method is used, when the number of people is reduced to sixteen, it will enter the next stage."

"Then, everyone, please start!"

Xiang Baizheng announced the rules with a smile.

After the words fell.

The barrier rose, closing the space, allowing only exit but not entry.

"Join hands, kill!"

There were two hundred and thirty spiritualists on the stage.

All burst out with power.

The weak ones did not come to the stage. Most of the people on the stage were from the spiritual realm. More than two hundred spiritual realms erupted with aura. The entire barrier was shaking. The spiritual energy was extremely chaotic and each person could only get a limited share.

Some people choose to join forces and eliminate the weak first.

Some people retreated and disappeared into the air, preparing to hide until the chaos was over.

There are also people who stand proudly, with unparalleled courage, and are challenged by others at will. Among them, geniuses such as Ao Xiu fall into this category.

Although their strength cannot be said to be invincible in a battle of this scale, a mere dozen or so spiritual realms are not taken seriously by them.

It would be too thankless to trouble them.

What most people are fighting for are places other than these top geniuses!

Even if you can only make it to the top sixteen, you have proven your potential, and the clan will use a lot of resources.

Among them, someone was eyeing Yun Ye.

"This Qilinzi is a disciple of the Geshuang clan. He is destined to stand in front of us in the future. This time it just destroyed his Taoist heart! In this upright and bright ceremony, the Geshuang clan can't say anything!"

Wu Shiquan walked towards Yun Ye with a smile on his face, the spiritual lines on his forehead flickering.

The breath belonging to the spiritual realm exploded without any concealment.

He planned to use all his strength to ravage Xiang Ying of the Xiang clan, so that his self-confidence would be damaged and it would be difficult for him to achieve success. It would even be best if his path to heaven was cut off and he would have no hope of breaking through.

"Um?"

Xiang Baizheng frowned a little and saw this scene.

He couldn't help but look at the head of the Wu family who was sitting at the same table.

Zhou, Wu, and Xu, as the Dharma family in Wenyun Town, actually attacked Xiangying for no reason?

"It's just a fight between the juniors. It can also be used to temper your Qilin son."

The head of the Wu family said casually with a smile.

Apparently, that was his order.

"..."

Xiang Bai Zheng was silent. With Xiang Ying's strength, it was enough to sweep away all enemies. Naturally, he was not afraid of the so-called genius of the Wu family.

However, what was hidden behind this made him feel dangerous.

Although the Geshuang clan is powerful in the wilderness, it is only a force of the Yuntian Lingzong, and there are many opponents at the same level.

Xiangying became famous for a reason to prevent this.

As his reputation grew, once Xiang Ying died in an accident, Shuang had no choice but to take revenge for his own reputation.

And knowing that they will be retaliated against, the enemy will naturally hesitate and wonder whether it is worth it.

This changed the direction and reduced the crisis in Xiangying.