Chen Tianqian met Chen Fan who was leaving seclusion.
Chen Tianqian looked at Chen Fan, also full of expectation: "How about it? Can the strength be improved?"
Chen Fan nodded, his eyes shining brightly.
“The harvest is much greater than I imagined!”
Although it only lasted three days, the gains from these three days were huge.
In fact, in the past three days, his main energy and time have been focused on swordsmanship.
With the help of the ancestors who understood the Dao of Swordsmanship, and the special environment of the Enlightenment Pond, Chen Fan understood a lot and made rapid progress in Swordsmanship, but he had almost realized his own complete Swordsmanship...
It's a pity that if the Dao Fruit fails, no matter how powerful his understanding is, he still can't make a breakthrough in his realm.
But even so, his strength has improved a lot due to the improvement of his own understanding!
"If I can break through the Tao Fruition, I may be able to achieve immortality soon!" His eyes were extremely bright.
The reason why he was able to achieve such a breakthrough so quickly was due to the exaggeration of the true power of the Enlightenment Pond and the careful training of the founder.
On the other hand, Chen Fan used part of the towering spiritual essence!
At this moment, only one-third of the towering spiritual essence in his hand was left, which was only enough for one day!
The powerful effect of this towering spiritual essence made Chen Fan feel strange in his heart.
Zhan Jianming was lucky enough to be able to get such a thing.
Chen Fan guessed that Zhan Jianming might have additional towering spiritual essence in his hands.
When there is a chance, I can find a chance to have a good chat with Zhan Jianming.
Chen Tiangan smiled and nodded: "It would be best if you can improve!"
Chen Fan nodded and asked: "Master, he is now..."
Chen Tianqian sighed: "The ancestor has fallen into a deep sleep again."
Chen Fan frowned: "What happened to Patriarch, and why did he fall into this state?"
Chen Tianqian narrowed his eyes:
"A long time ago, the Patriarch looked like this. I heard some seniors say that the Patriarch seemed to have offended a certain 'Demon King' and withstood a blow from that being..."
"Although he did not die immediately, he has to bear the constant erosion of the power of the 'Demon King'. If he does not fall asleep, the ancestor will not survive for long..."
When Chen Fan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"The Patriarch was able to survive from those beings..."
Although the Origin Bead and Origin Qi in his hand can eliminate the evil power left by the items after the Demon God King's death, it is simply impossible to eliminate the residual power of the Demon God King himself!
The level difference is too big.
"When I become stronger and get higher-level treasures or elixirs, I must help the founder recover..."
Chen Fan took a deep breath and swore secretly in his heart.
He didn't say too much to his master about his gratitude to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, but he kept this matter in his heart.
Chen Tianqian said: "Now that it's over, let's return to Longyuan City as soon as possible."
Chen Fan nodded.
The two left the Jiange and quickly returned to the outside of Longyuan City on the empty whale.
The two turned into flowing light and returned to Longyuan City without any accidents.
The two of them left without telling anyone, so naturally they didn't encounter any accidents.
Chen Fan also used the excuse of seclusion to explain his behavior.
…
After Chen Fan returned, the third round of competition began within two days.
Similar to the second round.
Five thousand warriors who had advanced to the elite ranks of the temple came to the competition venue.
In the huge venue, the Feathering Tower is still among them, towering into the clouds.
The number of participants dropped sharply, and five thousand warriors gathered in an auditorium in front of the Ascension Tower.
The five thousand disciples were all gearing up and extremely excited.
Chen Fan and the two brothers from the Luo family of the Sword Sect came to the venue together.
There were only five thousand people left, gathered together, and although Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness limitations were still exaggerated, he quickly found Li Linliu in the crowd.
Li Linliu nodded towards him.
The young man named Chao was not far from Li Linliu. When he noticed Chen Fan's gaze, he turned his head awkwardly, but did not show any hostility.
"hehe……"
Chen Fan had long heard from Li Linliu that the Lingshen Dao Sect wanted to reconcile with him, but the Lingshen Dao Sect had not expressed anything yet...
Chen Fan sneered and shook his head. Just as he was about to continue to see if there were any familiar warriors who were fighting, he suddenly felt a magnificent momentum coming from outside.
The strong wind surged, the spiritual light bloomed, and a man in white suddenly rushed from outside!
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the huge auditorium and sat on a tall red seat at the front of the auditorium.
Even if he is sitting, he is taller than ordinary people, but if he stands, he is at least over a foot taller.
"It's Bai Fengyu!"
Chen Fan's eyes flashed.
In the first two games, Bai Fengyu just created a big face in the sky, but this time his real body came.
certainly.
It may not necessarily be the real body...
Chen Fan guessed that this Bai Fengyu was not at the sixth level of immortality, but at least at the fifth level. Such a character could no longer be speculated based on common sense.
Maybe there is some way to clone himself.
"Quiet!"
Along with Bai Fengyu's usual voice, the auditorium quickly fell into silence.
"Now, let me talk about the specific rules of the third round——"
"The third round will be an elimination system. Five thousand of you will be divided into twenty different fantasy scenes according to your ranking order in the second round."
"Twenty people ranked in the second round are in one level. Five thousand people are divided into 250 levels. In each scene, there will only be one warrior of each level!"
"In addition, every fantasy scene is extremely dangerous, and depending on the scene, different fantasy creatures will be generated. The fantasy creatures have different strengths and are randomly hidden in various places..."
"In addition, as time passes, the area of the scene will continue to shrink, and the fantasy creatures in the scene will also be enhanced!"
"You will fight each other in it, and those who survive to the top ten in each scene will advance to the final round!"
"Those who were killed, whether they died in the danger of the illusion or were killed by other participating warriors, will all be eliminated!"
As soon as the rules were announced, the warriors started talking about them one by one.
Chen Fan couldn't help but frown deeply.
Being able to advance in this round means being able to enter the extremely important top four rankings.
This rule is a little rough!
The five thousand people were divided equally among the ten scenes according to their rankings.
In other words, in every scene, there will definitely be extremely powerful warriors who are ranked at the top, and there will also be warriors who are ranked at the bottom.
If a very powerful person is so idle that he only kills the masters, leaving nine other people who are not very strong.
Wouldn't that be unfair to those players who are strong but not the strongest?
And if you are unlucky, even the most powerful warriors at the top may be killed and eliminated directly.
After all, there are all kinds of dangers in the fantasy world.
For a special competition like the "Meihui" to select talents, using such rules is really a bit too rough.
Without Chen Fan to mention it, other warriors soon put forward corresponding opinions to Bai Fengyu.
Bai Fengyu showed a faint smile and said:
"This level of rules assessment is deliberately set like this after many discussions. Otherwise, we can completely continue the qualifying match according to the previous round of assessment."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him was in an uproar.
Many people are naturally extremely dissatisfied.
Bai Fengyu sneered:
"This round will test not only your strength, but also your means, wisdom, and... luck!"
"Each fantasy scene will have its own restrictions. You can explore by yourself and take advantage of the various conditions in the scene."
"Those who are not strong enough can also unite with other warriors to fight against the strong ones."
"And strong people, even those ranked in the top twenty in the second round, if they are too high-profile and arrogant, they may suffer in this round!"
"This round is a round full of possibilities!"
"The strong may fail, the weak may win. Who can advance depends on the fate of each of you."