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Chapter 62 Baptism in Tianyuan Holy Pool, Hundred Continents Festival

Mr. Mo's eyes trembled.

Ye Xiu looked at Mr. Mo's solemn expression and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Mr. Mo, your expression seems not right."

Mr. Mo sighed softly, "Holy Son, it's not me who wants to attack you. Even with the Holy Son's qualifications, this is absolutely impossible."

Ye Xiu grinned, "Why should Mr. Mo worry? Don't you still know my qualifications?"

Mr. Mo said in a deep voice: "I'd better tell the Holy Son what the Hundred Continents Gala is."

Ye Xiu listened carefully.

Mr. Mo continued: "Except for the nine strongest regions in the Central Plains, Star Continent belongs to the 250 continents, and among the 250 continents, each continent has a large continent similar to our Tianyuan Holy Palace.

Power protects a continent."

"Although the Hundred Continents Conference is a grand event, it is actually a competition for the ranking of the two hundred and fifty continents."

"The Hundred Continents Conference is generally held every ten years. At that time, each continent will send the three strongest elite disciples from all forces."

"These disciples are all the most top-notch evil figures such as the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden. Their strength far exceeds your current strength, Holy Son. Most of them are above the seventh level of the Star Cave Realm, or even the ninth level of the Star Cave Realm.

There are also many monsters in the sky, and of course, in every session, there are even super geniuses from the starry sky realm."

"Holy Son, you should understand something, right?" Mr. Mo looked at Ye Xiu deeply.

There was no solemn expression on Ye Xiu's face, and there were even firm rays of light bursting out from his eyes.

Ye Xiu nodded, "I understand. In other words, I only need to step on them one by one, then I can win the championship, right?"

After hearing Ye Xiu say these words, Mr. Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Damn it, the Holy Son’s heart is really big!

Didn't listen to what he just said at all.

Mr. Mo gave a bitter smile and said: "You are not the Holy Son. You are only at the seventh level of the Star Power Realm now. Although the Holy Son has good combat power, none of the geniuses who can go to the Hundred Continents Gala is

Weak ones, they are truly the proud sons of heaven, the strongest saints and saints among the major forces."

"In front of such a top genius, even the Holy Son, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced." Mo Lao sighed.

Although Ye Xiu's current combat power is completely comparable to that of most people in the Star Whirlpool Realm, at the Hundred Continent Event, what he needs to face are the top monsters among the 250 continents. Even Ye Xiu's

The combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.

And not to mention that Ye Xiu is only in the seventh level of the Star Power Realm. All of those geniuses are in the Star Cave Realm, or even above the Star Sky Realm!

This gap will be even greater.

Even though Ye Xiu's cultivation talent is quite good, his cultivation speed has begun to slow down recently. It is simply impossible to reach a level comparable to those of the top geniuses in two months.

However, Ye Xiu looked at Mr. Mo's anxious look. Apart from the firm look in his eyes, there was no trace of panic at all.

It seemed as if the things Mr. Mo said were all unnecessary worries.

"Mr. Mo, you still don't know me well enough. Tell yourself, how many incredible and even impossible things have happened to me?"

As soon as Ye Xiu said these words, Mr. Mo was speechless.

It seems that every impossible thing has happened to the Holy Son.

Mr. Mo hurriedly said, "The nature of the Holy Son is completely different."

Ye Xiu stretched out his hand to interrupt Mr. Mo's words, but said more firmly: "Old Mo, you don't have to persuade me now. You just need to tell me what method can help me quickly improve my realm."

"I need a lot of star power. Even the 250 times the star power in the golden star formation is not enough."

Ye Xiu himself also knew that the golden star-condensing array with 250 times the star power was no longer very useful to him. He had to find other ways, and it was an extremely perverted way, in order to be able to win the battle between the two.

Within a few months, the strength has skyrocketed.

Since the more impossible something is, the more he wants to do it.

Ye Xiu wants to make the impossible possible.

Others cannot go from the Star Power Realm to a strength comparable to the Star Cave Realm or even the Starry Sky Realm within two months, but Ye Xiu may not be able to do it.

After all, his cheating is already quite abnormal.

This time, I must win the championship no matter what, not only to return to the nine fairy sisters, but also to prove myself!

Mr. Mo took a deep breath and frowned slightly, "Holy Son, I'm afraid only a great opportunity can make a huge breakthrough in a short period of time."

"Opportunity?" Ye Xiu's eyes sparkled.

Mr. Mo nodded and his eyes became deep, "Well, only by great opportunity, otherwise it would be impossible for the Star Power Realm to reach a level comparable to the Star Cave Realm or even the Star Sky Realm in such a short period of time.

force."

"Where is the opportunity?" Ye Xiu became interested.

However, when it came to this, Mr. Mo hesitated to speak, as if he was afraid to tell Ye Xiu.

At this time, Mr. Mo directly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Holy Son, I forgot that one month later, the baptism in the Tianyuan Holy Pond will be opened, which will play a huge role in the Holy Son's breakthrough."

"Baptism in the Tianyuan Holy Pond?"

Mr. Mo continued, "Yes, this Tianyuan Holy Pool was transformed by a drop of blood from the Holy Lord Tianyuan back then. Its geographical scope is so wide that it is comparable to the size of the Canglong Dynasty's Kyoto!"

Speaking of this, Ye Xiu's brows trembled, but a drop of blood transformed into an area larger than the Canglong Dynasty's Kyoto!

How powerful was the Holy Lord Tianyuan back then?

"Also, if the Holy Son really wants to go to the Hundred Continents Event, he must be among the top three in the Tianyuan Holy Pool. Otherwise, he will not be qualified to go to the Hundred Continents Event."

Ye Xiu frowned slightly, "In other words, this baptism in the Tianyuan Holy Pond is the key to qualifying for the Hundred Continents Gala?"

Mr. Mo nodded, "You can say that."

"And today is the registration day for baptism in Tianyuan Holy Pond."

Ye Xiu turned around and walked towards the door, "Mr. Mo, take me there now."

Mr. Mo looked at Ye Xiu and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Compared to the Hundred Continents event, the baptism in the Tianyuan Holy Pond was at least less risky.

After all, the Hundred Continents Gathering can be said to be a time for many forces to resolve their grievances.

Therefore, at the Hundred Continents Grand Meeting, countless monsters and geniuses died miserably.

However, the baptism in the Tianyuan Holy Pool is a fight between the disciples in the Tianyuan Holy Palace, and disciples are absolutely not allowed to kill each other.
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