The new emperor of the Zhenxian Dynasty officially ascended the throne, and his reign title was Yong'an.

He hoped that the Zhenxian Dynasty could survive the upcoming minor era of world reversal under his rule.

Cao Zhen was actually quite curious about what the enthronement ceremony would be like.

He had never participated in such a big scene in his two lifetimes. Originally, he wanted to see how grand the emperor's enthronement ceremony was, but because the emperor said that he would hold a competition among the immortals, he had to return to the Baifeng Sect.

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During this twenty-day period, I missed the coronation ceremony.

After having dinner with the extremely enthusiastic Yi Qiancheng, Cao Zhen quickly returned. The Yi family had prepared a room for him and began to refine the elixir.

He has already refined the elixirs for his disciples, and he still needs to refine his own elixirs.

Everyone has a different system and is good at different things, so the pills everyone takes are also different.

The elixirs he prepared for himself were also different from those of his disciples.

Although he had tried his best to refine the elixir, he still had not refined the elixir in ten days, and the Immortals Martial Arts Tournament had already begun.

The elixir refining cannot be sustained, at least, the fire in the furnace cannot be extinguished.

If he really had to extinguish the fire, he could still save it, but that would require more medicinal materials, and it would take longer to refine the elixir.

His disciple, Yisheng, also wanted to participate in the Immortal Martial Arts Competition. He had no choice but to ask Gu Chengyu for help again.

If Gu Chengyu was not among the leaders sent by the Baifeng Sect this time, he really didn't know what he would do.

After simply teaching Gu Chengyu some elixir techniques and asking Gu Chengyu to help take care of the elixir furnace, Cao Zhen took his disciples, Wu Jianzi and Lu Yiren to the outskirts of the capital.

Naturally, it is impossible for so many immortals to compete in the capital city, because there is not such a big place to accommodate so many immortals.

Although the capital is large enough, there is no open space to house many arenas where cultivators can compete.

As for Jie Xianfang?

Although there are arenas in Jie Xianfang Gen, there are too few in Jie Xianfang. What’s more, the one in Jie Xianfang is not big enough.

It is said that there were so many immortals who came to the capital that Jie Xianfang could no longer accommodate them, so they had to move them elsewhere.

Therefore, the arena can only be arranged outside the city.

On the west side of the capital, at the foot of a mountain, a competition arena has already been set up.

When Cao Zhen came here, he couldn't even see the arena at first glance.

There were too many people, so densely packed here that their sight was blocked. Only by flying high in the sky could one see what was going on in the arena.

There were so many people, so people coming from behind couldn't squeeze to the front. If they came late, they could only stand at the back.

Although there were a large number of people, the arrival of Cao Zhen and others still attracted the attention of countless people.

Ten days ago, they made too much noise.

"Is that Xiang Ziyu?"

"That's right, it's Xiang Ziyu. I saw him fighting with others in Jie Xianfang."

"That one is Xiang Ziyu, so the others must be from Sibaofeng?"

"Four Treasures Peak... It is said that there are now five visionary golden elixirs and great perfections in the Four Treasures Peak!"

"There is no need to tell anyone. Afterwards, everyone has determined that those four people are all disciples of the Four Treasures Peak."

"Only one peak of the Hundred Peaks Sect has four masters. How did Cao Zhen do it?"

Cao Zhen felt the gazes on him one after another, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart. The name of the Immortals Martial Arts Conference sounds high enough, but why does it feel so casual when it is held?

Not to mention that various audience seats were set up, and there was no one to organize it. There were just so many people, gathered together randomly, like a vegetable market, and there were not even any rules for how to compete.

At such a grand event, shouldn't some ceremony be held, and then the Grand Master or the Emperor say a few words?

This is too informal.

Even the specific time was not mentioned. I just knew that the Immortals Martial Arts Conference would be held today, but the specific time it was held was not mentioned.

While he was complaining in his mind, a figure suddenly appeared on the mountainside opposite.

Then, a mighty and boundless pressure came.

This place, where countless immortal cultivators gathered, was noisier than the vegetable market, but it suddenly became quiet.

Regardless of whether they were disciples in the Dan Dan stage, golden elixir stage, or even leaders in the Earthly Immortal Realm, all of them raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky. No one dared to say anything.

No disrespect, everyone is behaving well at this moment, like students in a private school.

Master!

As soon as he appeared, he didn't even need to say a word, he just released his aura and suppressed everyone instantly.

One person covers all the immortals.

This is the number one master of the Zhenxian Dynasty!

Cao Zhen had contact with the Grand Master several times. During those times, the Grand Master only showed a hint of edge by chance, and the edge was not too sharp.

But today's Grand Master, standing in the void, gives people a sense of being unattainable, as if a true immortal has descended into the world. It makes people feel inviolable.

The Grand Master took a step forward, and his figure became much higher again. He reached the top of the mountain in an instant. This step even gave everyone the feeling of reaching the sky in one step.

It seems that the Grand Master really just took one step and climbed to the sky.

This is the Grand Master in the eyes of everyone!

The grand master stood on the top of the mountain, as if he was standing on the top of the world. He glanced downwards, and the next moment he suddenly waved downwards. For a moment, countless wooden signs flew out, like dense raindrops, toward

Everyone scattered and left.

Cao Zhen grabbed a wooden sign as soon as he grabbed it.

The wooden sign is very rough and simple, with just a few words engraved on it.

A—Twenty-seven.

Cao Zhen glanced around and found that everyone he could see had caught a wooden sign.

"This is……"

"Is this the number plate for the conference we will attend later?"

"How many people have to gather here? The Grand Master has to ensure that each person has a number plate, or that it can be distributed instantly. This skill... is too terrifying."

"I'm a little bit surprised, how to count those who come without anyone?"

"How else can we calculate it? Of course, we are disqualified from participating. If someone else were to host the conference, maybe it would not be so hasty, but who is the Grand Master, and how domineering the Grand Master is?

Since the Grand Master has already said that the Immortal Martial Arts Competition will be held today, even if it does not say when it will start, you still have to come early and wait. If you miss it, you will miss it, and the Grand Master will not care who you are."

"But, how should we use the number plates in our hands? This is C106."

"Mine is Wu Zi ninety-one."

"It seems that these number plates are issued at will. Mine is number A, or number twenty-six."

Cao Zhen listened to the discussion of the people around him, looked back at Lingxi and others and asked: "How good are you all?"

Lingxi raised his number plate and said: "Yi number nine."

Yan Yourong's cold voice soon came: "C number thirteen."

"Hey, it looks like you are lucky, senior sister, and you are not on the same page as me." Xiang Ziyu raised his wooden sign and said, "I am number one, D. Did you see that? This is the protagonist. Assignment

The number plates can all be divided into lanes.

If what I thought is correct, with so many arenas, each token in front must represent a number. Everyone's numbers at the beginning are different, so they should not be in the same arena, so they will not meet in advance.

In this way, if you can't meet me, you won't be eliminated."

As he spoke, he looked back to the side and asked, "Xiao Beiyan, what's your number?"

"E number nineteen." Xiao Beiyan turned around and looked at Yi Sheng behind him and asked, "Junior sister, you don't know how to say Ji."

"I am indeed, I am Ji Zi No. 37." Yi Sheng also realized at this time, looked at Cao Zhen and asked, "Master, are you A?"

Cao Zhen nodded lightly. If the person who posted this number said that there was no inside story, even a fool would not believe it.

There were six of them and his disciples. Each of them got a different starting number, so I won’t go into details. Moreover, they started with him, then the eldest disciple, then the second disciple, and so on.

With so many people gathered here, the Grand Master was able to spot them and ensure that when throwing the wooden signs, all the wooden signs would fall into their hands.

This technique, this control, is really exquisite.

After everyone got the tokens, the Grand Master spoke again. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"For each major immortal sect, the person leading the team will take your number plate and go to the corresponding arena. The person who is responsible for being the referee. The rest of the people, in groups of ten, will go to the arena. The winner of each arena can stay.

Advance to the next round.”

"Ten people?"

"Does this mean it's a melee?"

"If there is a melee, what should we do if there are people from the same immortal sect on the same stage?"
To be continued...