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Chapter 877

Qin Di and Xu Ziling stood behind Emperor Zhenwu, while Kou Zhongze followed the Immortal King Lao Tong.

Next is a competition of three thousand ancestor immortals. It is said that three thousand ancestor immortals, but in fact, there are only two thousand one hundred people who come to participate in the competition. The rest are either in seclusion or are too old and have lost the motivation to move forward.

Generally speaking, whether it is an ancestral immortal or a celestial immortal, if his life span is more than half, it is equivalent to a middle-aged person. Seeing the future is bleak and he is unable to extricate himself, he does not want to practice anymore and often takes a step back to seek a happy life.

As an ancestor immortal, even if half of the years have passed, the years that will be followed will be more than 10 million years! It’s enough for them to have fun!

At this time, Emperor Zhenwu did not leave because the Ancestral Immortal is the core force of a sect and is the key to whether the sect will be powerful in the future. Therefore, he and the Immortal Kings and the Golden Immortals sat in the pavilion and watched quietly.

Ten arenas were set up again in the square, and twenty people were fighting each other at every time.

Qin Di discovered that more than 90% of the ancestor immortals still use the sixth-level weak water, and less than 10% of the cultivators have the seventh-level weak water. These people with the seventh-level weak water attracted the attention of the immortal kings, and even commented from time to time.

The sect leader Qiong Chan said, while looking at it, he introduced: "There are 3,000 ancestral immortals in this sect, of which 2,800 have practiced the weak water heart method, 170 have practiced the Emperor's Beiming Divine Art, and there are still thirty left, so they have practiced other water-based exercises."

Qin Di was a little surprised when he heard this and said to himself: "There are many disciples under the Emperor Zhenwu. Among these 170 people who practice the Beiming Divine Art, I wonder how many of them are disciples who are in the house? How many are registered disciples?"

Listening to the sect leader Qiong Chan continued: "The lifespan of the ancestor immortal is more than 30 million years. Any ancestor immortal who has been practicing for 18 million years has not been allowed to participate in the sect competition. At this moment, there were only 2,080 ancestor immortals who came to the scene. Among them, the youngest one was named "Zhou Hong". He was a female cultivator. He had only practiced for 780,000 years and was already an intermediate ancestral ancestral immortal!"

Several golden immortals next to them all showed surprise expressions: "So young? Less than a million years old? Where is this female disciple born? Is it a reincarnation and re-cultivation body?"

Qiongchan replied: "It is not a reincarnation body. Zhou Hong was born in the Zhongtian Xuanhuang Great Star Realm. Although she was born in a cultivation family, she had only one celestial immortal in her ancestors, and she fell early. She was recommended by Xian Wang Fan Li of Tianbao Pavilion."

"Huh? Why is Tianbao Pavilion so kind? Give such an excellent disciple to this sect?"

Qiongchan smiled and said, "Teaching according to his aptitude and doing what he can, this is the key to the prosperity of the sect of cultivation. Tianbao Pavilion is a sect founded by the three officials, Yao, Shun and Yu. Their practice skills are different from those of Buddhism, Taoism, and demons. They call themselves "Tian Confucians". They pay attention to the purpose of internal sages and external kings, and they practice the chaotic mind method. Therefore, most of the disciples they selected are mainly five elements and cultivation. They are not very suitable for pure water geniuses like Zhou Hong, and they do not want to waste their excellent qualifications, so they recommended her to this sect."

Qin Di heard his eyes shone and thought to himself: "Wow! Tianguo? What is this? Could it be the Confucianism that has been passed down from the world? Could it be that the Confucianism among the folk has become the Tianguo in the fairy world after being improved by the great gods? Or in other words, are some Tianguo great gods who put their own images into the wilderness and left a few words about Confucianism there, but for various reasons, Tianguo became cynical?"

Unfortunately, Qiuchan didn't continue to say more, so Qin Di had to put away all these thoughts.

Then I heard Lao Tong say, "Since it is recommended by Tianbao Pavilion, it is still very reliable. Maybe you don't know that Tianguan Emperor Yao is the son of Emperor Kuo, and Diguan is the nephew of my father Hei Emperor, and also my cousin of Qiuchan. So, Tianguan Emperor is our nephew. Nephews will never harm us."

Emperor Zhenwu suddenly smiled and said, "Even if the Emperor Tianguan is not reliable, isn't there any other Emperor? Emperor Yu of the Manguan is my son. I can't harm me, right? I'm going to take this Zhou Hong back!"

After hearing what the two said, the golden immortals' eyes were reflected.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the background of Tianbao Pavilion is closely related to our Black Emperor Palace. Can you go there to get some benefits?"

"Haha, we should walk around more. I heard that the immortal materials in Tianbao Pavilion are piled up like mountains. As long as we sell them to us at a 50% discount, it will be satisfactory."

Only the Golden Immortal Guo Guang tentatively said: "The competition has not ended yet. I would like to ask Emperor, how many disciples do you want to recruit?"

Emperor Zhenwu looked at him and said, "Do whatever you want, the more you want, the better! As long as the young man with excellent qualifications, I will not let him go."

The golden immortal Guo Guang lowered his head and said to himself: "There are more and more people here, but I'm in big trouble! You suddenly took Qin Shui as your disciple, how did you let me face him? Walk over and apologize to him? I am a dignified seventh-level golden immortal, but he is only a ninth-level celestial immortal? There are sixteen or seventeenth-level difference between the two sides. How can you tell me to speak?"

But he didn't dare to say this, and he didn't even dare to express his expression, because he, a seventh-level golden immortal, is also more than ten levels away from the Immortal Emperor!

The Ancestral Immortal level competition lasted for seven days. Zhou Hong was too young and was only a mid-level Ancestral Immortal, so she failed to reach the finals.

After the competition, the sect leader Qiong Chan announced all kinds of rewards loudly, which were one level higher than the rewards of the celestial immortals, but the number was significantly reduced because there were only 3,000 ancestral immortals, while the celestial immortals had 500,000.

Then Emperor Zhenwu announced that he would select Li Guang, the first place in the competition, as a registered disciple, and he also brought Zhou Hong into his disciples.

Everyone in the audience didn’t find it strange because Zhou Hong was too young. When others were 780,000 years old, she was just a third- and fourth-level immortal, and she was already a mid-level ancestral immortal! With such excellent qualifications, it would be strange if the emperor didn’t like him!

As for Li Guang, this guy is at the peak of the Ancestral Immortal, and he won the first place in the competition, which made all his disciples admire him.

However, this person attracted Qin Di's attention, because Li Guang was good at turning the seventh-level weak water into immortal arrows with water. His left arm was opened like a bow, and his right arm was used to draw the arrow. No one could stop the immortal arrows shot out!
Chapter completed!
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