This great emperor looked to be in his fifties, with a majestic aura.
Immediately, an old man stepped out.
"Wait a minute, I will explode with pressure and press on you. You must resist with all your strength. Those who can withstand thirty breaths and still stand firm will be promoted successfully. Those who cannot bear it will be eliminated directly!"
The old man spoke.
Many people have thought that this method is quite simple.
Just put a group of people together and use aura to suppress them. Those who can resist will be directly promoted.
In this case, the efficiency is indeed high, and some who are not strong in cultivation can be quickly screened out.
"start!"
As the old man's voice sounded, a terrifying aura erupted from the old man, covering the entire platform. "True Emperor!"
Lu Ming judged that this old man was a strong man in the true emperor realm.
As soon as the old man's breath came out, some people's expressions on the platform changed, their bodies shook, and then they coughed up blood and fell to their knees directly on the ground.
"Senior, please have mercy, I can't stop you!"
The young man yelled, feeling like his body was being crushed into pulp.
"Get down!"
The old man spoke indifferently, controlling his breath. The pressure on the young man suddenly lightened up, and he hurriedly rushed off the fighting platform, gasping for air.
"A mere Ming Sheng realm dares to take the stage. You are really overestimating your abilities!"
"This is a battle of ten places. It is not a small place. It is ridiculous to dare to go to the Mingsheng Realm!"
Many people shook their heads and laughed.
The Battle of the Ten Lands brought together the strongest geniuses from the ten lands, and it was really not enough to see just the Mingsheng Realm.
The young man's face turned red.
In fact, there is not just one but many people like this young man.
Plop! Plop!...
On the platform, a large number of young people knelt down and vomited blood.
The cultivation levels of these young people are all around those of Mingsheng.
The ten-place battle really affected people's hearts. It was the first time in history and attracted countless people's attention.
Many young people want to perform on such a stage and hope to attract attention, so many people with low cultivation level want to participate.
A large number of people vomited blood and finally rushed off the platform and were directly eliminated.
And as time passed, the pressure that erupted on the old man became stronger and stronger.
Later, even the geniuses of the Great Sage Realm could not resist and were eliminated.
In the end, out of more than a thousand people, only about a hundred people successfully withstood thirty breaths.
Of course, the conditions are also different. Some people are shaking all over, sweating, gasping for air, and obviously trying their best.
But some people are calm, their faces are as usual, and they are relaxed.
Those who advance will remain on the list and can advance to the next round.
"You have also seen that if you are not strong enough, don't sign up, otherwise you will humiliate yourself and get hurt!"
The middle-aged emperor spoke.
Many young people looked ugly and finally sighed helplessly.
They originally wanted to show off, but in fact, they were not even qualified to participate, not even qualified to serve as a foil.
The ten-place battle is the stage for true talent.
As long as you can fight in the ten places and win a place, it is a great honor, but most people can only be spectators.
Next, people came forward to sign up one after another.
When there were about a thousand people, the old man burst out again and pressed against the young man on the platform.
This time, the situation was much better, with 1,000 people and about 500 people entering the next round.
Because those with insufficient cultivation knew that they could not pass and would only get injured if they went up, they did not sign up.
Then, the screening continues.
"Xiangxiang, Moli, Qiuyue, Huangling..."
Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He saw Xiangxiang, Qiuyue and the others in the crowd.
They are all here, and they are all in the southern war zone.
With their cultivation, they naturally passed the screening easily.
"I'll go up too!"
Lu Ming smiled and started to sign up.
He was not in a hurry to recognize Xiangxiang and the others.
"What name?"
At the registration table, someone looked at Lu Ming.
"Tianyun!"
Lu Ming said.
"Leave your breath behind!"
The other party said.
Lu Ming nodded, leaving a trace of his breath to help identify his identity.
Then, Lu Ming stepped onto the platform.
"My hair is like rice, but this poor monk is unscrupulous!"
As soon as Lu Ming stepped onto the platform, he heard a Buddhist chant coming from behind.
Lu Ming's eyelids jumped. This voice was too familiar to Lu Ming. Although he hadn't heard it for more than ten years, he would never forget it.
Lu Ming turned around and saw a fat young monk stepping onto the platform.
Unscrupulous monk!
Lu Ming was in a daze. He didn't expect to meet an unscrupulous monk here.
Back in the Shenhuang Continent, Wuliang and Wuyue set off ahead of him and came to Yuanlu. They had not seen each other for more than ten years.
The unscrupulous monk is still the same as he was more than ten years ago, and has not changed at all.
When he walked up, he saw Lu Ming looking at him and couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name.
"My hair is thick, donor. You stare at the poor monk with such "affectionate" eyes. Could it be that you have fallen in love with the poor monk? Unfortunately, you are a man. If you are a beautiful woman, the poor monk can be considered!"
The unscrupulous monk said with a smile.
"Go and die!"
Lu Ming pouted, this guy hasn't changed at all.
"Donor, why do I feel like we have met before? There is a familiar feeling. It's over, it's over. How can I feel this way about a man?"
The unscrupulous monk began to stare at Lu Ming, then his face turned bitter, and he sighed.
"roll!"
Lu Ming scolded, but at the same time he was shocked. This unreliable monk's spiritual sense was really sharp. He used the divine breath technique, but the unscrupulous monk still felt something.
"Amitabha!"
Then, the Buddha's chant sounded again, and then several young monks stepped onto the platform.
"No moon, no dust!"
Lu Ming also knew a few people.
The Moonless Female Bodhisattva is also an acquaintance of Shenhuang Continent.
The other one is Wuchen of Wuya Temple, who controls the law of cause and effect and is one of the sons of God.
Soon, there were about a thousand people on the platform. The True Emperor Realm old man began to erupt with aura, and everyone seemed to be pressed down by a huge mountain.
However, this pressure is nothing to Lu Ming, and he doesn't feel much.
Lu Ming saw that Wuliang, Wuyue, and Wuchen were also in the same situation, with calm expressions and no reaction at all.
"It seems that Wuliang and Wuyue's strength has been amazingly improved since they came to Yuanlu!"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
Lu Ming was unfamiliar with the practice of Buddhism and Taoism. He found that he could not see through the cultivation of several young monks at all. It was as if there was a bright golden light in their bodies that concealed their own cultivation.
Thirty breaths came in a blink of an eye, and they all passed the test easily.
"My hair is thick, donor, have we met before? You are destined to be a Buddha, so why not get tonsured and join Buddhism?"
Wuliang came to Lu Ming and said with a smile.
"Let's have some fun!"
Lu Ming waved his hand and walked off the stage alone.