Chapter 703
However, with the preparation ahead, Yu Ling no longer felt how fast she was practicing.
Having a 18-year-old mother is really depressing, okay?
What's even more shocking is that such a talented Yun Mengdie is still trapped in the clan. You can imagine how difficult it is to break her out.
I don’t know where my father is in the universe...
Since the union of body and soul, Yu Ling's emotions towards them have become much more complicated, and she no longer cares about them at first. Although from a rational point of view, Yu Qingxuan has not come back for so many years, and it is 80% likely that he was assassinated by the Yuanling clan.
But emotionally speaking, Yu Ling still hoped that he would be safe and sound, but it was just delayed due to some inexplicable reasons.
Of course, it was useless to think so much now. Yu Ling stabilized the new breakthrough realm, then spread the barrier and walked out of the door.
It is better to adjust your state in the next few days than to continue meditating dryly.
At this current level of cultivation, Yu Ling also vaguely felt the existence of the seal barrier. Perhaps the Fantasy God Realm was not so difficult to cultivate in the first place, but due to the strong suppression of the seal nodes, many people often cannot break through the first level for decades.
If you think about it carefully, those who can advance to the phantom god level are all geniuses. When they were in the Huazun realm, they could often break through the first level or more in a year, but when they reached the phantom god level, they slowly became that miserable figure. It was definitely not beyond their reach.
In the later stages, it becomes more difficult to practice and can be explained simply.
It's a pity that the cultivators who have lived on the Sealing Star for generations have no idea about the sealing barrier.
Yu Ling didn't know if the reason why he was not affected much was because of his Yuanling clan bloodline, but there seemed to be no other easy explanation.
In the days before the rematch, while Yu Ling was having dinner with her old friends, she was also secretly inquiring about Zi Chenruo.
It's a pity that he found nothing. It is estimated that Zi Chenruo did not appear here in her original form. With her soul power cultivation and illusion skills, if she concentrated on hiding, Yu Ling would definitely not be able to find any trace.
No, we have to find a way to remind her before the final match.
After the preliminary round, the competition committee announced happily that this time the mortality rate was only 0.2%, setting a new record for countless nine-region competitions!
Although they privately believe that the 0.2% of people are completely stupid. Why don't they know how to use the teleportation array talisman? They must destroy our original plan of zero casualties.
What also set a new record is that the preliminary round did not eliminate the quota of 40,000 people as in the past, but only those who passed the task could stay. Therefore, at the end of the round, there were still more than 17,000 people participating in the semi-finals.
Of course, everyone warmly welcomes this reform of the competition system. No one wants to be unlucky enough to be eliminated in the first round. If you can squeeze into the semi-finals, you can take it back and brag about it for a lifetime!
There are still fifty-one of the one hundred and fifty disciples in the academy, most of whom are Huazun or above. Yu Ling has already discussed the matter of Long Zilu with everyone. Daoling Sect only has Ren Laifeng and Lan Xinyu
, Bing Xuan, Yan Yi, and Bai Shuru passed the mission, and all had three-star completion levels.
Many people asked jokingly if the little fat man only relied on the Sixth Senior Brother for a living. Xie Yan quickly stood up and clarified, and then praised Ren Laifeng.
Then everyone felt like they had gained new skills.
It turns out that you can smoke away spiritual beasts alive! What kind of weird idea can you come up with?
Little Fatty Ren had a shy smile on his face, and it was hard to imagine the scene of him smearing himself with stinky mud.
When the competition committee began to announce the rules for the rematch, the noisy crowd calmed down.
"This rematch will achieve zero casualties," the organizer of the competition committee boasted as soon as they came up.
However, as he explained in detail, everyone confirmed that he was not using exaggeration.
Because this time the Lord of the Sealed Territory will take out a divine item of heaven and earth - the Dream Sea, which can derive corresponding dreams based on a person's memory and character structure.
The conditions for passing are very simple, just three months to get out of this dreamland.
But the competition committee did not give any hints on how to wake up from the dream.
In the first round, everyone thought they were verbose, but the competition committee didn't know if they were deliberately retaliating. In the rematch, they only said a few words and cherished their words like gold. Everyone was so angry that they wanted to beat them up and pry more out of their mouths.
A little information.
The organizer of the competition committee who read out the rules looked calm and completely ignored the angry crowd and said directly: "Okay, if there are no problems, the semi-finals can begin!"
A bunch of people raised their hands, and at a glance they were all black and white arms of different lengths.
"If you want to ask about how to get out of the dream, I can't tell you." The cultivator from the competition committee said with a smile: "Anyway, you are all geniuses who have passed the preliminary round. I believe that with your intelligence, you can definitely figure it out on your own."
This sentence immediately shocked everyone, and even if they wanted to refute it, they couldn't refute it.
Because the intention of the competition committee is already obvious...
What? You have to ask me the specific method?
That only means you are an idiot.
But obviously, no one will admit that they have a low IQ. This principle is the same as the "Emperor's New Clothes".
"I want to ask other questions!" Some people were really angry and had to say a few words before they would give in.
"Ask." The tournament committee cultivator waved generously.
"First, what if we encounter danger when we lose consciousness? And will the content of my dream be known to others? Second, isn't the division of three age groups meaningless in the semi-finals? Third,
Even if a Huazun cultivator can go without eating for three months, he can't completely stop drinking water, right? Fourth, does the three-month limit you mentioned correspond to the time in the dream?"
"Well, this kid is very attentive and asked very good questions." The old cultivator of the competition committee said something to the old man, and then continued to explain: "Then I answered them one by one. Regarding safety issues, our five countries
The cultivators of the competition committee will guard you here for three months, and the Territory Lord will also pay attention to the situation here. Only the Territory Lord knows the content of your dreams. If you can't trust others, you should also trust the Territory Lord."
"Second, the purpose of dividing age groups is to better discover younger talents, thereby ensuring fairness to a certain extent. But now it is a dream test. Everyone does not interfere with each other. Whether you can pass the rematch only depends on your own personality.
Perseverance and wisdom are related, and the level of cultivation and age actually have little effect."
"Third, while you are sleeping in a dream, your physical state will remain relatively static. Even if a Tongxuan cultivator does not eat or drink for three months, it will be fine."
"Finally, the three-month deadline certainly refers to the time in reality. Maybe hundreds of thousands of years have passed in your dream. As for how to judge the passage of time, you can only rely on yourself, but every month,
The dream-shaping sea will give reminders, and you will feel it in your dreams."
Everyone asked some miscellaneous questions, but unfortunately in the end they couldn't come up with any answers. The rematch finally began.
Shi Xingwei threw a dark blue sea-like bead into the air, and then it rolled up and spread like waves, extending endlessly until it included all the contestants.
"Wow--"
The tide rolled in and the waves rolled, making everyone feel as if they were in the real sea. The cool water splashed out with a dream-like brilliance, making people feel swaying and intoxicated.
Chapter completed!