"Congratulations, senior brother, for reaching the seventh-level Yin Shen realm of Immortal Dao, and breaking through to the sixth-level Zifu is just around the corner!"
Sensing that Fat Senior Brother's whole body was full of Qi, Jiang Qian quickly raised his hands and congratulated him.
"It's a fluke! It's a fluke!"
Fat senior brother Xuan Yi said he was lucky, but his round face was full of smiles.
"I don't know what's going on when senior brother comes here?"
Jiang Gan asked, this senior brother never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
"Today is the registration time for the inner sect competition. I specially invite my junior brothers to register together."
Fat senior brother Xuan Yi said loudly.
When Jiang Gan heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate, and didn't want to participate in the so-called inner sect competition.
After all, after reshaping his foundation, his strength has increased several times. Among all the inner disciples, he cannot be said to be the top one, but he can at least be ranked among the top three.
This also means that he can almost securely occupy one of the ten places in the Huangtian Secret Realm.
For him, Huang Tian's secret realm is a great opportunity, but it also contains endless crises.
But now he only needs to practice step by step to break through to the first-level realm, which is both immortal and martial arts. There is really no need to take risks.
Seeing Jiang Gan's hesitation, fat senior brother Xuan Yi had a flash of struggle between his brows. After a moment of silence, he continued:
"This inner sect competition is not easy. Those who make it to the top ten will receive great opportunities."
"If you stand out in the Huangtian Secret Realm, you will become the Saint Son of Taixuan Dao Palace and be fully trained by the Dao Palace."
"Supreme opportunity? Holy Son?"
Jiang Gan couldn't help but frown slightly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.
"Listen to my father, the era of great strife is coming. This is the best era, and it will also be the most tragic era. Countless talents will rise, and countless lives will fall."
The fat senior brother took a deep breath, his voice was unusually low, fear mixed with hope, and his expression was extremely complicated.
"A time of great strife?"
Jiang Gan looked even more confused, and his bad premonition became even stronger.
Having experienced the baptism of countless novels in his previous life, he knows how terrifying a world of great strife is!
Those old monsters that have been hiding for many years will appear one after another, and their combat level will be raised to an incredible level.
The third level is everywhere, there are as many immortals and gods as dogs, only the most powerful ones can tremble!
Thinking of this, Jiang Gan couldn't help but tremble all over. That was really terrible!
"The last time of great conflict was in the year of Shenzhou. At that time, Shenzhou controlled eight hundred vassal states and trillions of people, and was extremely powerful.
"After the great strife, there were not even a hundred people left. By the time the First Emperor conquered hundreds of kingdoms and established China, the population would be no more than one billion."
"Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, the population has still not returned to its peak!"
"The age of great strife is not only a nightmare for ordinary people and practitioners, but also a great opportunity for practitioners. I don't know how many people have taken advantage of this to soar into the sky and become immortals and ancestors!"
"The ancestors of Taoism, Buddha, Confucianism, Mohism, and the First Emperor used this to prove the ultimate way and become the most powerful in the world."
"There are also hundreds of sages from various schools of thought, the four kings and eight princes of the Qin Dynasty, and nearly a hundred powerful people who have proven themselves to be immortals and gods. The world of immortality has never been more brilliant!"
"In order to avoid being affected by the disaster, the major immortal sects directly closed the entrance to the Cave Heaven Paradise and cut off contact with the outside world."
"Although he successfully escaped the catastrophe, no monk has taken a step further to become a true immortal."
"In this time of great strife, the senior officials of the Dao Palace have decided to give it a go!"
"If it succeeds, another immortal god will emerge and the Taoist Palace will continue to be glorious for tens of thousands of years; if it fails, it will retreat to the blessed land, recuperate and wait for the right time!"
Now that he has spoken, Xuan Yi has no intention of hiding anything and tells the information he knows one by one.
When Jiang Gan heard this, his scalp felt numb, and he felt vaguely like he was being targeted by heaven and earth.
He originally wanted to practice Taoism and cultivate immortality, grow up in a humble way, wait until his cultivation is complete, and then dominate the world, but it seems that heaven and earth will not allow it.
He still remembers that last time, he just wanted to go back to Jinhua County to survive, but he was tricked by two wolves, Mo Lin and Big Gray Wolf, and fell into the ghost market, where he was almost devoured by a group of ghosts.
He was just lucky enough to meet Taoist Qingwei, a cheap master. He was lucky enough to survive and was taken to the Taixuan Taoist Palace to practice.
This time, he had just rebuilt his foundation and just wanted to hide in the Taixuan Dao Palace to practice peacefully. However, the age of great strife was coming, forcing him to fight?
After all, if you work hard, you may soar into the sky and become an immortal; if you practice steadily, you may simply turn into ashes!
It seems that the novel promotion plan must be accelerated!
As long as he has enough will power, he can summon the characters in the book to fight, or even materialize the characters in the book to use as his trump card to help him survive many disasters.
Think about it, on the surface he is only in the seventh-level realm, but he can explode into third-level combat power, or even first-level combat power. How many enemies can this deceive?
If you want to spread the novel, fat senior brother Xuan Yi is undoubtedly the best tool.
His father is the commander of the Taixuan Taoist soldiers. He is in charge of three thousand Taixuan Taoist soldiers and tens of thousands of quasi-Taoist soldiers. This is the best group of readers!
You know, the stronger the strength, the firmer the belief, and the stronger the will to be born.
Even a lower-ranking third-grade warrior is born with the same willpower as a hundred or ten ordinary people.
The desire power of a middle-level third-level warrior is comparable to that of thousands of ordinary people.
As for a third-grade martial arts master, his birth power is comparable to millions of people; a second-grade martial arts grandmaster is comparable to tens of millions of people; and a first-grade martial arts saint is comparable to tens of millions of people.
And the power of aspiration that practitioners of the Immortal Way can provide is several times, or even dozens of times, that of ordinary martial arts experts.
If he were an immortal god, he could provide as much wish power as tens of billions of ordinary people.
As long as there is a fairy-level reader, the book world can be directly promoted to a small secret world.
Of course, all this is still far away from Jianggan.
How to deceive fat senior brother Xuan Yi? No, how to share his masterpiece with senior brother Xuan Yi is the top priority!
Before Jiang Gan could think of a solution, he was pulled out of the cave by his fat senior brother Xuan Yi and headed towards the Internal Affairs Hall.
Jiang Qian didn't notice that the book he placed on the desk was stolen by his fat senior brother Xuan Yi.
When passing by Baiyu Square, Jiang Gan unexpectedly discovered that the square was crowded with tens of thousands of people.
"The inner sect competition held every year is a grand event in Taixuan Dao Palace. The disciples of the inner and outer sects of Taixuan Dao Palace, as well as the deacons sent from outside, will all come to watch the ceremony if they have nothing important to do!"
Fat senior brother Xuan Yi seemed to see Jiang Qian's doubts and explained.
A flash of light flashed in Jiang Gan's eyes. These people are all good leeks. If they don't harvest them properly, it would be unforgivable!
The registration process was very smooth and no obstacles were encountered.
The two of them signed up easily with their identity tokens and printed a copy of the competition process.
This competition is different from the past. The preliminaries are held directly in Taixuan Sword World, and all disciples of Taixuan Dao Palace can participate.
The cultivation of all disciples who participate will be promoted or suppressed to the level of seventh-grade Yin Shen realm.
Only by winning 100 games in a row can you be officially qualified to participate.
The official competition is a defense competition, which is divided into ten stages. If you successfully defend the competition for ten days, you can advance to the top ten and qualify for the finals.
Each disciple only has three chances to challenge. If he fails three times, he will be completely eliminated.
Of course, only inner disciples can participate in the finals, and the results of non-inner disciples will be invalidated, but the Dao Palace will give other rewards.
The places vacated by the top ten will be held in a resurrection match. It is also a defending match. If you succeed in defending, you can advance to the top ten.
The final is a challenge match. Each victory is worth one point. The rankings are based on points. The one with the highest score is ranked first.
After understanding the competition process, Jiang Gan realized that Taixuan Dao Palace was going to use this inner sect competition to select the disciples with the strongest combat power and the most potential.
It seems that the theory of the Holy Son is not groundless!
Immortals fight for the front, and if they don't advance, they will retreat. Is he fighting, or is he fighting?