"Everyone, we have the rules and the prizes. Please all take action to refine the jade talisman."
The God of War said.
Everyone is afraid that the other will cause trouble when refining the jade talisman, so we might as well do it together.
Take a breath of the sky-observing mirror and make it into a jade talisman. Enter the wearer's identity, strength and other information into it, and it will immediately appear on the sky-observing mirror.
All clans mobilized with all their strength and quickly refined tens of millions of jade talismans, one for each genius.
Through this jade talisman, not only can the wearer's position be monitored, but if the wearer dies, he can also know who killed him.
Of course, it's definitely not too detailed, but it's enough.
Once everything is ready, the geniuses of all races are ready to go in.
Battlefield of the Heavens, Star Hong Fort.
The news that the outside genius was coming in spread instantly.
"This is not letting people live."
An old true immortal sighed.
He has limited qualifications. After spending a hundred thousand years in the True Immortal Realm, he has never been able to improve his realm. He can only hang out in the battlefields of the heavens, hoping to find a way to break through the realm.
As a result, now that outside geniuses have come in, there is nowhere for them to hang out.
"It's okay for you, little true immortal, no one wants to embarrass you.
I'll be in trouble, maybe I'll be killed by them first."
A big man from the Heavenly Realm said with a mournful face.
This group of geniuses who have popped up like bamboo shoots after rain are basically in the realm of immortals, gods, demon princes, etc. With their arrogance, they naturally disdain to be familiar with people in lower realms, but they can't bear it. They are in the realm of immortals.
You can fight.
If someone doesn't like him and kills him easily, there will be no room for reasoning.
The big man didn't think he could be a match for those talented people.
Even if he is killed by a true immortal, it is possible.
"Don't go out during this period. Wait until they finish fighting before going out."
An immortal said helplessly.
"good.
They can fight for decades at most, and maybe they will all be dead in a year. Then we can go out."
Some monks echoed.
They are relatively safe people. Although they venture into the battlefield of the heavens, they do not want to get involved in what is obviously a fight between gods.
"Oh, I don't believe it anymore. I can't even leave the door."
A young-looking immortal said proudly: "I believe they are talented, but if you want to say they are better than us, you have to fight them first."
"good.
Could it be that all our tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years of practice have been transferred to dogs, and they can’t even defeat some little guys who are tens or hundreds of years old?”
Another female immortal said coldly.
"I would like to see how powerful these so-called geniuses are that they can make all races make such big moves for them."
A monk who looked like an evil cultivator said.
Many monks agreed and even sharpened their swords, waiting for the arrival of the geniuses.
These monks are basically all heavenly immortals, there are only a few true immortals, and there are some who are dissatisfied.
After all, no matter how talented you are, no matter how old you are, you don't have to rely on your qualifications to be able to defeat them, which can range from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years of practice.
"It's so good, what kind of competition are you doing?
Just do it, just have a ring. If you don’t come here, wouldn’t you be causing trouble for me?”
The controller of Xinghong Fort is Xingyu Xianjun, the deputy headmaster of Xingchen Dao, a half-step immortal master level expert.
The emperor who left his body under Xinghong Fort was the founder of Xingluo Dao, Emperor Xingluo.
Xingyu Xianjun was very angry.
Originally, the human race was being besieged by various tribes, and the situation of the human monks in the battlefield of the heavens was not that good. From time to time, people were in danger and asked for help, and they were very busy.
Those are just ordinary humans.
Now if we send all the geniuses of the human race in, isn't that like locking them up and letting them be killed by all races?
Even if they don't dare to do it blatantly, those geniuses and Xingyu Immortal Lord know it very well even though they are in the battlefields of the heavens. They all have extraordinary backgrounds. As long as they are given enough room to grow, they will become the mainstay of the human race in the future.
Each one is a loss to the human race.
It's a pity that he can't control Xianting.
In the main hall, there were not only people from Xingluo Dao, but also people from Qinglian Sword Sect and other immortal sects, dynasties, and aristocratic families.
"Tell me how to deal with it."
Xingyu Xianjun Dao.
"The Immortal Lord is too worried."
Ping Zhenyu, the deputy sect leader of Qinglian Sword Sect, smiled and said: "There are countless people in the Immortal Court who are far more intelligent than us. Since they decided to send geniuses in, they naturally have their own considerations. We just need to do as they ask.
That’s fine.”
Others nodded: "What Sect Leader Ping said is true."
Immortal Lord Xingyu sighed: "Having said that, they are all the geniuses of our human race. It is our future. If anything happens to one of them, it hurts."
The elder of the Supreme Demon Sect said: "Why don't we feel sad?
Our sect also has geniuses coming in, but the sect leader said that those who grow up in the sect are not strong, only those who grow up in fighting are truly strong."
Others nodded.
As strong men, of course they know this truth.
It's just that as elders and strong men of the human race, they don't want to see anything happen to their descendants.
Xingyu Immortal Lord said: "It seems that Immortal Court has this plan as well."
Ping Zhenyu said: "Actually, it's easy to say. All races try their best to improve the strength of their descendants before the war."
After a pause, he said: "I heard it is related to enlightenment."
"Um?"
Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.
Ping Zhenyu said: "I accidentally heard a few words from the sect leader, saying that every war, especially a war like this that sweeps across the heavens, is an opportunity to become enlightened.
If you miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life."
Everyone was thoughtful.
The elder of the Supreme Demon Sect said: "My sect leader also had such speculation."
"I see."
Everyone suddenly realized.
When it comes to enlightenment, not to mention the possibility of losing a group of geniuses, even if you lose most of them, as long as one or two become enlightened, it will be worth it.
The enlightened person is a deterrent weapon.
No matter how big a group is, no matter how many strong people there are, without enlightened people, it is just a bluff and will be eaten by the enemy at any time.
"In this case, we will cooperate well."
Xingyu Xianjun Dao.
Everyone inside and outside the All-Heavens Battlefield is having a competition, discussion, or irritation over the geniuses from all races entering the All-Heavens Battlefield.
In a courtyard in Xinghong Fort, the space suddenly split open, and a man in green shirt stepped out of the void. Countless incarnations merged into his body from behind. It was Yang Yifei who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years.
Yang Yifei opened his eyes, still a little confused.
A hundred years have passed since the outside world, but he used time to accelerate and millions of years have passed.
During this period, the owner of the Wanbao Tower branch, Qianzhong Lou, contacted Yang Yifei twice and sent several fragments of the Wheel of Life and Death.
Yang Yifei has understood the Great Way of Reincarnation to the extreme.
Although he still looks like a Qi Refining Realm, his Taoism is unfathomable and he is already a peak Golden Immortal.
It is only half a step away from the Immortal Lord.
Even if the Samsara Immortal Lord is resurrected, he will not be his opponent on the road to reincarnation.