Only today did Du Feiyun know that this seemingly peaceful and prosperous world was actually filled with undercurrents, storms were coming, and catastrophe was imminent.
Now that the ten-thousand-year catastrophe has arrived, the Tiangang atmosphere in the Xuanhuang world has begun to collapse and collapse, and traces of the demons have already appeared in the Eastern Wasteland.
And tens of billions of heavenly demons must be gathering together now, sweeping towards the Xuanhuang world with great momentum.
Du Feiyun still doesn't know what the demon looks like and what kind of strength it has, but he can imagine that once the demon invades the Xuanhuang world, there will be rivers of blood, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, drifting blood, and the destruction of all living beings.
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According to the legend Du Feiyun heard from Wu Yazi, in the great catastrophe that occurs once every ten thousand years, the battles between Xuanmen monks and demons from outside the territory are extremely bloody and tragic. Similarly, in every great catastrophe, there will be countless Xuanmen
When strong men fall, countless talented monks will take advantage of the situation and become famous all over the world.
Du Feiyun's heart was very heavy, and he was worried about the imminent catastrophe. However, he was undoubtedly lucky. At least he was able to know this secret earlier than most monks, and was able to take precautions and
Prepare.
Although his heart is heavy, he is not depressed or pessimistic. He believes that the Xuanhuang world has stood for millions of years without falling. There are definitely strong and powerful people, and even if a catastrophe strikes, they will still be able to survive.
Spend it peacefully.
He is already a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm. If even he were to die in this catastrophe, then at least 99% of the creatures in the Xuanhuang World would perish, and the entire world would be destroyed and collapsed.
Therefore, he will not worry too much about this, and will not let this news affect his mood. His goal is still the same, still persistently pursuing the road to immortality, and constantly improving his strength until he reaches eternal life in the future, or unfortunately falls.
In short, he will reach the end of his destiny. And before the end of his life, every hour of every day, he will go all out to practice and find ways to improve his strength.
After drinking tea and chatting with Wu Yazi for a while, Du Feiyun further imparted some workplace experience to him, helping him to be more relaxed and comfortable in the Holy Dragon Palace in the future. At this point, although the old man and the young man knew each other,
In less than a day, we have already formed a preliminary friendship, which can be regarded as a friendship between gentlemen.
Next, Wu Yazi needed to continue to return to the jurisdiction to perform the duties of the supervisor, and Du Feiyun also said goodbye and left the supervisor hall branch, rushing towards the Zhenwu Dojo in the center of the city.
Because today is the official end of the first game, and the rankings of more than 300 contestants, as well as the elimination and promotion quotas, will be announced today.
In this thousand-year event of the Eastern Wilderness Dao Sect, there are 360 monks who represent thirty-six countries to participate in the competition. Every one of them is the most dazzling genius in this era, and they are like the pride of heaven in any country.
However, the rules of the competition are cruel. In the first competition alone, these monks did not even show their names to everyone, and they were about to face the fate of being eliminated directly.
Thinking of this, even Du Feiyun had to sigh, this world has never lacked geniuses, but not every genius can eventually become a supreme generation and live forever and live happily for thousands of years.
Because genius is not to be feared, but perversion, or monster, is to be feared.
For example, Du Feiyun was outside the Zhenwu Dojo just now and heard the monks onlookers talking about a certain disciple of a major sect in the Liufeng Kingdom who was said to have reached the Yuanshen realm in just thirty years of training. This man
The monk was unparalleled in Liufeng's country and his reputation was outstanding. He also participated in the competition this time, but he didn't know what kind of ranking he would get.
After practicing for thirty years, he has reached the strength of the Yuanshen realm. This speed of cultivation can no longer be summed up by the word genius. It is indeed called abnormal! In fact, Du Feiyun believes that even if the natural gods are reincarnated, or the powerful souls re-cultivate,
It may not be such a terrifying speed.
Of course, with Saint Zhuyu of the Holy Dragon Palace in front of him, Du Feiyun would not be too shocked when he heard the news. Because Wu Yazi had told him a few hours ago that the Saint was the East.
The first genius in the world!
In just twenty-five years of cultivation, the Saint has reached the Divine Soul Realm and has become a generation of supreme powerhouses, the top powerhouse in the Eastern Wasteland monk world. What an abnormal speed of advancement is this?
Because of this, Du Feiyun had to sigh that this Dao Discussion Conference was indeed a gathering of geniuses and countless strong people. It seemed that it would be very difficult for him to gain honor for Qingyuan Country and obtain a good ranking. He hoped that there would be some
vague.
He has just arrived at the Zhenwu Dojo and is looking at the crowds and buildings around him. Listening to the monks who are watching, talking about many new people and things, he is not in a hurry to enter the venue for the time being. After all, he has already talked with
Master Ye Xiu and the others made an agreement to meet outside the Zhenwu Dojo today and then enter the venue together.
The Zhenwu Dojo is located in the center of Shenlong City, but it is not a square, but a mysterious and unpredictable palace. The entire palace is made of lavender top-grade Purple Heart Jade, with a height of 999 feet, a length and width of
Each one is nine hundred and ninety-nine feet tall. They are extremely solemn and majestic.
The top-grade Purple Heart Jade is an excellent material for refining soul weapons. Each piece is worth thousands of top-grade spiritual stones. The entire palace is built with this material. Its value is already inestimable. It is worth hundreds of billions at least.
The best spirit stone, even the best soul weapon is not as precious as it.
Directly in front of the palace is a huge and open square, in which stands a huge stone tablet that reaches into the sky like clouds. The stone tablet is as black as ink, and it is made of an unknown material, showing a mottled atmosphere of vicissitudes and a long and ancient charm.
On the huge stone tablet, there are three blood-red fonts with a size of 100 feet, and the six characters of "Xian Zhenwu Dojo" are written on them. The characters are solemn and solemn, and the iron painted silver hooks are extremely sharp and sharp, giving off the power of killing the world.
out.
Any monk, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, can't help but feel a sense of awe and worship when looking up at those six big bloody characters. Of course, the lower the strength of the monks, the harder it is to feel the meaning of those big characters.
They will not be oppressed or affected by the aura, but the stronger the monks, the more they can feel the realm, and the awe and worship in their hearts will become stronger. It must be said that this is a very strange thing, and it even has the power to penetrate the heaven and the earth.
The feeling of supernatural power.
The legend that has been circulating in the Eastern Wasteland since ancient times is that this Zhenwu Dojo is the training place of the founder of Taoism, Xian Tianwu Emperor, in the Eastern Wasteland. That’s why it was named Zhenwu Dojo and has become a holy place in the Eastern Wasteland monk world. The palace is dedicated to Xian Zhenwu.
Statue of the Great Emperor.
While Du Feiyun was recalling the legend about Xiantian Tianwu Emperor, he was meditating on the meaning of those six characters. At first, his mind was a little shaken and unstable, and he had many illusions, and he felt awe and worship.
However, he soon suppressed this emotion gradually, and slowly entered an ethereal state. He once again entered the state of unity between man and nature, as if he could see the six characters more clearly. He could really see that,
He suddenly entered another world. What those six big characters brought to him was not a world of fighting and killing, but a Taoist artistic conception with fairy spirits. He seemed to have lifted a layer of fog and veil, and gradually saw.
The artistic conception of a trace of avenue has been reached.
Time seemed to have stopped, and he seemed to have forgotten the passage of time. It was not until someone woke him up that he realized that he had been standing there for two hours without moving. The people who woke him up were none other than Luo Huali, Ye Xiuzhen, etc.
The people finally arrived. Du Feiyun ended the experience of the Taoist Concept with some regrets. He was slightly surprised to find that his magic power had increased by another 10%, and his mental cultivation had greatly improved, as if he had entered a new world.
Du Feiyun, who had new insights, gained a deeper understanding of the Tao, and greatly improved his strength again, was in a good mood. He led everyone to the gate of the Zhenwu Dojo. At the gate of the palace, there were more than thirty black-clothed men from the Holy Dragon Palace.
The guard is the black-clothed deacon in charge of this discussion conference.
The participating monks must hand over their identity tokens and captured tokens to these black-clad deacons, and then these black-clad deacons will make statistics and rank the top 100. No.
The top 100 monks will be eliminated, and only those who reach the top 100 can enter this Zhenwu Dojo.
Du Feiyun and others arrived very late, so the ranking of the top 100 was basically determined. However, after everyone handed over the tokens, the top 100 suddenly changed. A quarter of an hour later, the last two groups of monks handed over the tokens.
Delivered, now 360 tokens have been gathered, and the top 100 places are completely determined.
Ye Xiuzhen and other six monks all have fifteen to seventeen tokens, so they are ranked in the top thirty. The Zhenwu Dojo has nine floors. According to the instructions of the black-clothed deacon, the seven of them are qualified to enter the Zhenwu Dojo.
The seventh floor.
Because Du Feiyun gave Luo Huali a few more tokens, Luo Huali had a few more tokens than the six of them, ranking nineteenth, and qualified to enter the eighth floor of the Zhenwu Dojo. As for Long Keguan, he actually
With twenty-eight tokens, he ranked sixth, so he was qualified to enter the ninth level of the Zhenwu Dojo. This result made Du Feiyun very confused. He was very confused about what happened during the time he left.
Well, how come Mr. Long has so many tokens?
In the end, Du Feiyun had a total of fifty tokens and was undoubtedly ranked first. There was a small commotion on the spot. Everyone was amazed and shocked. Even the black-clothed deacons were very respectful to Du Feiyun.
, showing respect and envy in his eyes.
Obviously, Du Feiyun will also enter the ninth level of the Zhenwu Dojo, and the black-clothed deacon told him that as the first place in the first competition, his reward will be the most precious and special. Du Feiyun also secretly guessed in his heart,
What exactly will be the reward for being one?
Everything can only be revealed after he enters the ninth floor of the Zhenwu Dojo.
