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Chapter 2004 Ancient Battlefield

 "To the Lord of the Palace."

Ling Tian did not hesitate for too long and replied solemnly, "I still want to rely on my own strength to obtain the Nine-turn Xuantian Jue and the position of Thousand Households of the Black Armored Army. I don't want anyone to say in the future that I only have it because of my connections."

of all this.”

"Relying on connections?"

Xu Kun heard something was wrong and glared at Ling Tian angrily, "Who are you insinuating?"

"Commander Xu, don't think too much, I didn't insinuate anyone."

Ling Tian's face was expressionless and his words were respectful, but he looked like he didn't care about Xu Kun.

When Xu Kun heard this, he couldn't help but feel that he was angry but couldn't express it.

"Young people, it's good to be diligent. However, there is no harm in taking less detours."

Cai Rufeng was surprised by Ling Tian's answer and offered some kind words.

After saying this, he looked at Yao Yifei again, and then said with a smile, "Besides, don't you want to spend more time with Yifei in Futian City?"

"Of course I do."

Ling Tian said without hesitation and changed the subject, "However, I think it won't take too long to become a formal member of the Black Armor Army with my own strength."

Stay in the reserve camp or go to Futian City.

For Ling Tian, ​​it was a dilemma.

Going to Futian City can certainly stay with Yao Yifei, but it also means leaving Ling Nian and others behind.

He chose to stay more because of his confidence in himself.

I think it won't take long to become a formal member of the Black Armored Army.

Although he is still only a mid-level Holy King Realm warrior, he is still some distance away from the lower Holy King Realm.

However, its combat power is not too far away from the lower Holy Emperor realm.

"oh?"

Cai Rufeng was a little surprised to see Ling Tian being so confident.

"Father, since Ling Tian doesn't want to, don't force others to do anything."

Xu Kun suddenly thought of something, and his originally unsightly expression gradually improved, "I do have a master here."

I mean, we can justifiably let Ling Tian become a formal member of the Black Armor Army as soon as possible. At that time, the adoptive father will order Ling Tian to be transferred to Futian City, so that he can spend more time with sister Yifei."

"What's the idea?"

Cai Rufeng looked sideways at Xu Kun.

He still knows his adopted son very well.

He has outstanding talent in martial arts and a very proud temperament.

But sometimes, there are many ideas.

"The Black Armor Army Preparatory Camp assessment is divided into two stages. The first stage lasts for five years. Those who practice the Nine-turn Xuantian Jue fragment on the stone wall and practice the Nine-turn Xuantian Jue to the third stage can stay. Time

Once you arrive, you can participate in the second stage of selection and enter the ancient battlefield trial."

Xu Kun said with a smile and turned to look at Ling Tian, ​​"Since Ling Tian has practiced the Nine Revolutions Xuantian Jue to the third transformation realm, why not let him enter the ancient battlefield early?"

"Are you going to let Ling Tian enter the ancient battlefield alone?"

Cai Rufeng didn't know what Xu Kun was thinking, and his eyes narrowed.

He seemed hesitant and did not agree immediately.

The ancient battlefield is a place of trial for all the major forces in the three realms.

Any Saint King Realm warrior can step into it for trials.

Futian Palace used this ancient battlefield as the final assessment of the Black Armor Army reserve camp.

Many forces in the three realms also use the ancient battlefield as a place for them to hone their strengths.

Because of the special rules in the ancient battlefield, this place is a place full of killing.

If Ling Tian wants to become a formal member of the Black Armored Army, sooner or later he has to go to the ancient battlefield and fight.

However, according to the original regulations of the Black Armor Army Reserve Camp, Ling Tian could not enter until three years and nine months later.

Xu Kun was worried that in the past three years and nine months, his strength had improved, thereby increasing the chance of surviving in the ancient battlefield.

Only then did he propose to let Ling Tian enter the ancient battlefield early.

"If the adoptive father nods, it would be okay to let everyone in the reserve camp enter the ancient battlefield. This is nothing more than skipping the first stage."

Seeing Cai Rufeng hesitate, Xu Kun quickly said again.

As he said this, he looked at the crowd in the preparation camp in the school grounds and said, "I think they are all willing to directly enter the second stage of the assessment, right?"

Many people in the preparation camp crowd became excited when they heard the sound. ??

Xu Kun's guess was good. Most of them were willing to enter the second stage of the assessment directly, especially those who had not yet practiced the Nine Revolutions Xuantian Jue to the first stage.

In one year and three months, they have not cultivated the Nine-turn Xuantian Jue to the first-turn stage, which means that it is difficult for them to practice the Nine-Turn Xuantian Jue to the third-turn stage in five years.

Once five years is up, they will be eliminated.

Because those who have participated in the Black Armor Army reserve camp will never have the opportunity to become a member of the Black Armor Army in this life.

With this elimination, they will never be able to become the Black Armored Army.

Now skip the first stage and go directly to the second stage of assessment.

For those who have not yet mastered the Nine-turn Xuantian Jue to the first-turn stage, it is undoubtedly hope in a desperate situation.

Even if you enter the ancient battlefield assessment, you may lose your life.

But for many people, it is better to die than live a mediocre life.

Everyone in the three realms can live forever.

There are many people who have long been tired of living.

They no longer want to live such a mediocre life.

Otherwise, he would not have taken the assessment and entered the Black Armor Army reserve camp.

What's more, the special environment of the ancient battlefield is conducive to their practice.

Let them have more opportunities to step into the realm of the Holy Emperor.

"Are you all willing to skip the first stage and go directly to the ancient battlefield to enter the second stage of the assessment?"

Statue of Cai Rufeng

Xu Kun was persuaded, and he glanced at the preparation camp warriors and asked,

Opening the door for one person and changing the rules of the preparatory camp assessment will undoubtedly arouse criticism.

Ling Tian initially rejected Cai Rufeng, partly because he didn't want to rely on Yao Yifei's relationship.

But if we open the door to convenience for everyone, naturally no one will criticize us anymore.

Everyone in the preparation camp was silent, but their burning eyes seemed to have given the answer.

"You think about it carefully."

Seeing that everyone seemed to have no objections, Cai Rufeng deliberately reminded him, "In the past, when those preparing to enter the ancient battlefield, only 30% of them could come out alive."

When warriors from the Black Armor Army's reserve camp enter the ancient battlefield, only 30% of them can come out alive.

This does not mean that the survival rate on the ancient battlefield is 30%.

The actual survival rate is far lower than 30%, only around 20%.

When the black armored army reserve camp warriors in front of them enter the ancient battlefield, their survival rate will probably be close to 20%.

This is because every warrior in the Black Armor Army's reserve camp who entered the ancient battlefield in the past has practiced the Nine-Revolution Xuantian Art to the third-revolution level, and their combat power has been slightly improved, thus increasing the survival rate.

But now, some people practice the Nine Transformations Xuantian Jue and have not even reached the first transformation stage.

How can this survival rate be the same as before?

It will only be close to the real survival rate of the ancient battlefield, which is about 20%.

"Palace Master, if we were afraid of death, we wouldn't come here!"

Not long after Cai Rufeng finished speaking, a voice emerged from the crowd in the reserve camp.

This person's words immediately resonated with everyone around him.

Even the few people who had just been shaken by the 30% survival rate have become firm-minded.

Living a mediocre life is worse than death.

They come here just to change their destiny!


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