The old geezer just told Liu Wuxie to attend a grand event and didn't talk about anything else.
"Senior, you haven't told me why I need to change my destiny."
Although Liu Wuxie's body was controlled, her mouth could still speak normally.
"Although you have unlocked the road to becoming a god, you are not recognized by the heavens. If you want to return to the road to becoming a god, you need to stand out from the crowd and regain your life."
The old geek might have been annoyed by Liu Wuxie's questions, so he jabbered for a long time.
Liu Wuxie's whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. Although the old geek spoke very quickly, he heard every word clearly.
His path to becoming a god was closed, and the senior officials of the Tianshen Temple should know that the owner of Shengxuan Villa did not hesitate to tell the Tianshen Temple about the method of cultivating the magical bacteria in exchange for a quota to be introduced to the heavenly realm.
The rest of the journey was relatively peaceful, Liu Wuxie didn't speak, and the old monster's head was cleared.
From what the old geezer said just now, Liu Wuxie understood the meaning behind it.
Although he unlocked the path to becoming a god, he was not recognized by the heavens. Through some special channels, he deceived the heavens and allowed Liu Wuxie to receive the guidance from the heavens.
If you want to be recognized by the heavens, you need to stand out from the crowd.
The meaning of being superior to others is too broad and can be understood as talent, talent, cultivation, understanding, etc.
Everyone is a member of the heavens, and everything they do will be recorded by the heavens.
The more evil you behave, the more favor you will receive from the heavens.
If you really follow what the old weirdo said, then if you want to return to the path of becoming a god, you need to act evil enough to regain the recognition of the heavens.
Liu Wuxie still doesn’t understand the road to becoming a god. Is it really so important?
Ye Hongyi, Ji Yuzhen, Bai Hanwu and their predecessors
Ancestors, all those years ago embarked on the road to becoming a god, thereby gaining the power of becoming a god.
And his own path to becoming a god was closed for unknown reasons, which led to his delay in receiving the guidance from the heavenly domain.
Fly over the mountains, fly over the sea.
After flying for a full day, they had already left the realm of the Celestial Temple and entered a strange land.
"Whoosh!"
The old monster jumped up and flew down from the clouds. His body fell rapidly. Liu Wuxie could only close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, countless noises came from all directions, and he was actually sitting on a platform with people standing around him.
Liu Wuxie looked around blankly. He didn't recognize any of the people around him. The key was that the people around him had strong auras and the lowest cultivation level was in the Virtual God realm.
The monks on the platform also did not recognize Liu Wuxie and looked at the old weirdo and Liu Wuxie blankly.
"Senior Shen, why are you here?"
An old man walked out of the crowd and stepped forward quickly to ask.
"Send a guy over here for eventing."
The old weirdo nodded without any arrogance, and after speaking, he pushed Liu Wuxie forward.
"But registration ended a month ago."
The old man who came over looked embarrassed.
"This is the palace master's handwriting!"
After the old weirdo finished speaking, he made a mark, which was the palace master's handwriting.
As long as Liu Wuxie comes out of the Scorpion King Valley alive, he will agree to the old monster's request. The palace master will do what he says.
After receiving the palace master's order, the elder could not say anything else.
Only then did Liu Wuxie see clearly that in addition to the platform he was on, there were dozens of similar platforms, which were also full of people.
"Common servant disciple?"
Until then, everyone
Only then did he see clearly that what Liu Wuxie was wearing was actually the uniform of a handyman disciple.
"I also feel strange that the God Refining Realm is here to participate in such a grand event. Maybe the sect has made a mistake."
There was a lot of discussion around, and a large number of disciples were pointing fingers at Liu Wuxie.
Disciples of each major sect must wear the clothes of their own sect. This is a rule, mainly to make it easier for everyone to recognize each other.
Liu Wuxie was still looking around, and quickly looked towards the middle area of ​​the platform, where he saw the master of the Suzaku Hall.
In addition to being responsible for the sect's chores, the Suzaku Palace is responsible for some major events.
"Remember what I said, if you want to return to the path of becoming a god, you have to behave like a monster."
After the old weirdo finished speaking, he patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder, and then turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
Looking at the disappearing old monster, Liu Wuxie felt a little disappointed in her heart.
After getting along for nearly a month, an old man and a young man have formed a different kind of friendship.
Liu Wuxie was out of tune with the disciples around her and could only stand alone.
"This is your entry token."
The old man who left before came back, took out a participation token and handed it to Liu Wuxie's hand.
Liu Wuxie took the token in a daze, he didn't even know what event he was participating in.
"Senior brother, what event is being held here?"
In desperation, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to ask the nearest disciple.
"you do not know?"
The disciple who was asked had a puzzled look on his face.
"I don't know!"
Liu Wuxie answered seriously, he really didn't know.
"This is a sect competition held once every ten years in the Tianyu. All major first-class sects must participate, and our Tianshen Temple is no exception."
asked about
This disciple briefly explained it to Liu Wuxie.
Every ten years in the Lower Three Domains, a sect competition will be held.
This competition involves many sects, and the main participating disciples are mainly inner sect disciples.
Whether a sect is prosperous or not mainly depends on the inner disciples, because the inner disciples are the link between the past and the next and are the backbone.
To test the overall strength of a sect, it is not about the top level, because there is not much difference in the strength of the gods among the major sects, it is mainly about the strength of the middle level.
The stronger the middle level, the stronger the overall strength of the sect.
"What is the main competition?"
Liu Wuxie continued to ask.
"It is mainly divided into three categories: Pharmacist, Spiritual Cultivator, and Chaos Forest Competition. The final points will be constant based on the individual and the overall strength level of the sect."
The disciple in question explained again.
Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with a glimmer of understanding, as if he understood why the old weirdo kept refining his medicine-dispensing skills and spirit-nurturing skills.
It turns out that he had long planned to let himself participate in the sect competition that takes place every ten years.
“Do I have to participate in three events?”
Liu Wuxie asked again.
"No, I chose the spiritual cultivator competition."
The disciple who was asked about it shook his head. There is no all-rounder in this world. There were very few disciples from various sects who came to participate and signed up for three events at the same time.
Liu Wuxie looked at the competition token in his hand and wondered why there were three horizontal lines on it.
The disciple standing aside shook his body when he saw the competition token in Liu Wuxie's hand.
"You...you signed up for three events."
To be continued...