The Daqian Dynasty is a group of palaces floating on the clouds on the top of the mountain.
Buzz
On a huge golden-orange disk, a brilliant white channel suddenly appeared, looming between reality and nothingness.
"Magical space, successful integration"
A great voice resounded through the void of heaven and earth, and even dozens of nearby kings and several great emperors felt their hearts tremble.
"The first one, Xuanyuan Wen"
In front of the bright white passage, a handsome young man appeared, with a Wen Zou Zou appearance, and he looked a little shy.
However.
Among the hundreds of disciples and elites on standby in this "Tianxuan Palace", no one dared to look down upon him, and there was even deep awe in their eyes.
Xuanyuan Wen, as well as the two disciples behind him, a man and a woman, are all kings in the virtual god realm.
"Brothers and sisters, I'm going to take the first step."
Xuanyuan Wen was polite, with a shy smile, and saluted everyone with clasped fists.
"Master, I will not let you down."
Finally, he glanced at the old man high in the sky, whose cultivation had reached at least the "demigod" level, but looked like a piece of dead wood.
The old man's aura was ordinary, just like that of an ordinary person.
Boom
When Xuanyuan Wen stepped into the passage, the void trembled, and cracks appeared in the white crystal light.
"Xuanyuan Wen is not an ordinary king after all. He has exceeded the limit of the passage."
"Any other three-star sect would not dare to try this."
Around the huge golden and orange disk, some kings and emperors were discussing in private.
Under normal circumstances.
With Xuanyuan Wen's level of strength, if he forcibly enters the passage, he will be torn into countless pieces by the force of space fragmentation.
In this critical moment.
Buzz
On Xuanyuan Wen's body, a strange jade piece bloomed with a white ripple-like brilliance. The tearing force generated by the shattering of space melted immediately when it encountered him.
"Fragments of Ancient Artifacts"
There was a sound of exclamation near the huge disk.
Artifact, that is the domain of God
The magical space is the space left behind by the ancient gods. Only the power of gods can deal with gods.
Swish
Xuanyuan Wen relied on the power of the "ancient artifact" fragments to protect him and disappeared at the end of the passage.
"There is a disadvantage for people who are teleported through this kind of leapfrog, that is, they will be randomly teleported to a corner of the fantasy space, and they will not be with everyone else."
A virtual god emperor whispered.
swish
Behind Xuanyuan Wen, the two virtual god kings, a man and a woman, also relied on their own methods to enter the fantasy space.
Daqian Dynasty, Duanmu family.
In the sky above the blue crystal lake, you can see a gorgeous green channel.
"Yufei, are you ready? The opportunities and dangers in the magical space are much greater than those in the demigod legacy garden of the past."
Duanmu Qing said with a smile.
Below the green passage, there were a group of family disciples and elites.
The leader is an elegant and fairy-like girl. Her whole body is like bright jade and white snow, glowing with a light luster, like a lifelike and meticulously crafted jade sculpture of a fairy.
"Ready."
Zhao Yufei's charming smile and her stunning beauty made the whole audience stunned for a moment.
I saw her walking towards the green passage.
The green passage was so smooth, without any tremor or abnormality.
"It's really incredible that the Virtual God King's cultivation can cross the passage so easily."
"This girl really has the 'Spirit Race' bloodline, and there is hope for the revival of our Duanmu family..."
Some of the elders of the Duanmu family looked excited.
With the strength of the Duanmu family, at most one ordinary king can be sent in.
And Zhao Yufei's situation saved them a spot.
"The spiritual race's affinity with the power of heaven and earth is unparalleled. It won't take long for Yu Fei to grow into the False God Emperor."
Duanmuqing watched Zhao Yufei's back disappear with some kind of emotion.
Canghai, the Holy Land of Zhenwu.
On the Eternal Sacred Peak.
The disciples and elites of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect and the Qianyou Holy Sect, totaled two to three hundred people.
"The time for our side to connect is later than that of the mainland. It will take a few days to connect."
"By joining forces with our two three-star sects, we can barely bring in the two kingly geniuses Nangong Sheng and Meng Xi."
The top leaders of the two major sects were discussing in low voices.
The scope of the magical space that can be connected is extremely broad.
Not only can the mainland be connected, but the forces in the surrounding sea areas can also be connected as long as they are strong enough.
But here in Canghai, due to conditions and distance, there are only a few three-star sects that have the ability to connect with the fantasy space.
On the mainland, some two-star powerful sects are also able to connect.
It can be said.
Those who enter the fantasy space are all elite geniuses from the mainland and the big forces in the surrounding areas.
With such a scale and such a prosperous age, there are almost no inheritances or secret realms that can be compared with the "magical space".
All Saints Sect, on the huge dark platform.
A group of disciples and senior elites from the sect are all waiting.
"Some forces on the mainland may have successfully integrated, but we have to wait a while."
Liu Tianfan smiled and stood beside Zhao Feng.
In the "Fantasy Trial", the two tied.
Not only was Liu Tianfan not angry or resentful, he also took the initiative to make friends with Zhao Feng.
Liu Tianfan's lack of arrogance and impatience also made Zhao Feng feel good about him. From him, he learned some about the power of the mainland dynasty.
"The geniuses and elites of the Daqian Dynasty, Youyue Dynasty, the surrounding sea areas, including the unreachable 'four-star sect' will all participate in the fantasy space."
Liu Tianfan sighed.
The forces that are connected are at least two-star sects or two-star level forces.
Among these many superpowers, the Wan Sheng Sect is so insignificant.
Zhao Feng became even more aware of how grand the scale of this magical space was when it opened.
In comparison, some of the inheritances or secret realms he had entered before were just like playing house.
Before integration.
A senior king from the Wan Sheng Sect told everyone what to pay attention to.
First, there are some dangerous factors in the fantasy space.
"Secondly, you should not provoke those three-star sects and the forces above them, such as the royal family, the eight major families, and the four-star sects easily."
The king warned sternly.
After all, the Wan Sheng Sect is no longer the three-star sect it was at its peak.
First of all, the terrifying strength of the talented elites of three-star or even four-star sects is simply not comparable to that of two-stars.
Even with the same level of cultivation, there will be a big gap in the strength of geniuses.
Take ten thousand steps back.
If you accidentally kill or injure the important elites trained by the royal family or the four-star sect, it will probably bring disaster to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.
"Of course, three- and four-star forces are still a minority after all. In the fantasy space, you will encounter more two-star forces..."
The king paused again.
The number of three-star sects in mainland dynasties is also very small.
As for the four stars, the chance of encountering them in the fantasy space is also very small.
It probably took nearly a day.
A strange and obscure spatial fluctuation emerged on the dark platform.
If Zhao Feng didn't have strong senses, he might not be able to sense it.
“It’s ready to go”
Some of the False God Kings of the Wan Sheng Sect were shocked.
Immediately.
When the formation was activated, a pale golden channel appeared on the dark platform, which seemed to reach the other side of the starry sky.
"Yunhao, you're ready."
Several virtual god kings, including a great emperor, cast their eyes on the leading young man.
Na Yunhao is a special person among the elites of the older generation.
The Wan Sheng Sect's magical trial selection is divided into the old generation and the new generation.
Those under fifty years old are the new generation.
Those over fifty years old are the elders.
This Yunhao happens to be in his fifties or sixties, but he has the cultivation level of a virtual god realm king and has excellent potential and talent.
Wansheng Sect obviously wants to focus on cultivating him.
"Senior Yunhao, please take care of me."
On the platform, some younger disciples showed great respect to Yun Hao.
Kong Feiling and Yun Hao represent the two most powerful talented elites of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.
Actually.
Kong Feiling, who has imperial bloodline, is about the same true strength as King Xushen.
The first one to enter was Yun Hao.
At this moment, some king elders in the sect were watching nervously.
call
Yunhao took a deep breath and stepped into the pale golden passage.
buzz boom
As soon as he stepped into it, the pale golden passage showed an unstable trend.
"Stabilize the formation"
Near the dark platform, a False God Emperor and eight kings joined forces.
The pale golden channel was slightly stabilized.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Yunhao's forehead, and he quickly sped into the pale golden passage.
Seeing.
His figure will be submerged at the end of the pale golden passage.
The faces of the eight kings and the Great Emperor of the False God were a little pale, and their mental energy was greatly consumed.
Just when everyone thought Yunhao was going to succeed.
"ah"
Yunhao suddenly screamed and was broken into countless pieces by a spatial crack that suddenly appeared.
That space crack was like a spider web, exuding a taboo aura.
hiss
The elders or disciples of Wan Sheng Sect present were all shocked and gasped.
On the dark platform, there was a long silence.
"Failed... Yunhao's luck is too bad."
"After all, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect is no longer the three-star sect it used to be."
In place, some voices of lamentation and regret were left behind.
The higher the cultivation level, the lower the success rate.
Unless the sect is extremely powerful, or has a special bloodline constitution such as the "Spirit Race", or even Nangong Sheng's "Empty Spirit Body", which is highly compatible with space and can increase the success rate.
After a long time.
On the pitch-black platform, the formation stabilized and transmission continued.
The second person is Kong Feiling.
Kong Feiling, who was only half a king in cultivation, disappeared at the end of the passage without any danger.
"Fortunately, Kong Feiling is fine."
The strong men of the sect breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no doubt that Kong Feiling, who has imperial bloodline, has higher potential and qualifications.
Swish Swish Swish
On the dark platform, each sect disciple or elite disappeared at the end of the passage.
Since then, there has been no tragic tragedy like "Yun Hao".
at some point.
It was Zhao Feng's turn to enter the connecting channel.
"The level of my soul, especially the strength, is no small matter..."
Zhao Feng was a little worried.
Logically speaking, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm, there is nothing to worry about.
But the carrying capacity of the channel also has a certain relationship with the power of the soul.
Swish
Zhao Feng gathered all his strength to the extreme and carefully stepped onto the connecting passage.
However.
Halfway through, Zhao Feng felt a slight tremor in the connecting passage, and his heart was in his throat.