In the eighth area, the little boy was carrying a huge animal skin package and dug out a total of eighteen rune bones, all of which were crystal clear, flashing with rays of light, and densely covered with runes.
Although it is not the treasured bones of a relic, such a large package is considered priceless.
There are real bones of ancient relics in this area, which are used to suppress and protect this place, but unfortunately he cannot dig them out. If he really wants to dig deeper, he may suffer heavy losses and make a huge noise.
The little boy was a thief, and after observing the movement for a while, he felt a little relieved when he saw that no one was coming to arrest him.
"You have to leave quickly!" He ran away quickly, at an extremely fast speed.
He is preparing to enter the second level of the ancient battlefield. He must not stay here, otherwise someone will probably deal with him with gritted teeth.
In the eighth area, everyone was very excited. The more they rushed in, the more confident they became. They felt that they had endless strength, and they could break through the formation with ease, and they were as powerful as a rock.
Almost tens of thousands of people are advancing rapidly. They are scattered in different mountains and forests, heading towards the final level from all directions, and they all have the belief that they will win.
"Oh my God, my earth, I have failed four times in a row. I will definitely succeed this year. My hard work is not in vain!" A young man in his twenties burst into tears.
"It's not very difficult. It's my first time to participate in the challenge. Why do I feel like I can pass it? It seems that I am really a genius." A snot-nosed kid said happily.
A rune flashed, that was the exit, but Xiao Dian didn't even think about ignoring it and rushed to the other side. Ahead, the glow was brilliant and dazzling, turning into a barrier, blocking the way.
"boom!"
The little boy showed his power, stretched out his fingers, and lightning exploded. This was Suan Ni's magic. He directly blasted the barrier open, and he quickly jumped over.
This is a more primitive area, with towering ancient trees, apes and tigers roaring. As soon as you enter, you feel a desolate and distant atmosphere rushing towards you.
With a "buzz" sound, a mountaintop collapsed in the distance, and a huge black tiger roared up to the sky. It pressed down with one paw, directly crushing the mountaintop, which was so terrifying that it made people tremble.
"It's so scary. This body is too big!" Even the little ones were a little surprised. The black tiger was not an ancient relic, but it must not be provoked. It was a terrifying beast king.
"It's worthy of being a second-level battlefield. Once you get here, life or death depends on fate. It's entirely your own choice!" Someone also entered the second-level battlefield from another direction.
Those who were able to come in were naturally geniuses. They all immediately hid themselves and hid, otherwise they might be hunted by the ferocious beasts that suddenly came out.
The second level of battlefield is connected. People who come from the first eight areas can meet here, and there are no longer divisions.
The little boy wasn't nervous at all after he came in. After all, he had traveled through dozens or hundreds of miles of wilderness, and sometimes even had to protect the breeze. He was most familiar with such primitive woodlands.
After observing for a moment, he was as agile as an ancient leopard, running through the jungle at high speed, startling a group of wild beasts. But he did not offend those terrifying creatures.
Finally, after figuring out the situation in the nearby area, he took a closer look. Then he dealt with his stolen goods cunningly.
He was very cautious and divided the eighteen treasure bones into six piles, three in each pile, and buried them in different places, some in swamps, some in streams, and some in abandoned bird's nests.
Inside.
He thought that this so-called second battlefield was connected to the wilderness and was unguarded. He should be able to make a detour during the day so that he could collect stolen goods later.
After everything was taken care of, he calmed down, straightened his back, raised his head, and began to walk in the mountains and forests with an upright and magnanimous look.
According to the requirements, they have to find a monument on this second battlefield, which records the tasks they will complete.
Obviously, the specific location of the monument is not indicated, so they are asked to wander around here and fight fiercely with ferocious birds and beasts, in order to test these geniuses.
The little one is content and calm, but little does he know that there are people out there who are destined to suffer.
Several elders of Butian Pavilion led the team and walked towards the exits of the eight areas. They arrived quickly and were waiting for the children who succeeded in breaking through.
"The first area is so pitiful. How come only nine children have succeeded until now? It seems that the level this time is really too difficult."
As soon as they arrived here, the faces of the elders of the major tribes turned dark. These are too difficult. There are tens of thousands of people, and only so few people came out?
You know, the people who were sent here were carefully selected and were very outstanding among the clan. How come they were so miserable when they arrived at Butian Pavilion?!
Everyone was very dissatisfied and knew what was going on. In the future, some of the princes' descendants, and even descendants of the ancient relics, were going to enter the Butian Pavilion, occupying too many places for geniuses.
Therefore, when selecting disciples this time, Butian Pavilion raised the difficulty limit, causing many promising children to fail.
"There is no way, there are too many powerful people this time." Elder Xiong Fei of Butian Pavilion said, although he apologized, he could not satisfy everyone.
"There aren't many people in the second district. After all, there are only sixteen, alas!" People sighed.
The third area was even more exaggerated. In the end, only eight people broke out, and they were all exhausted and covered in sweat.
"This is too difficult!" People commented, their faces getting darker and darker.
"Don't worry, there are three days in total. Now the better people have broken out first, and there will definitely be others later." Elder Zhuo Yun of Butian Pavilion said.
"That's for sure, but it won't be too much. The longer the time goes, the more energy is consumed and the more tired you become. How can you still have the strength to break the formation?" A giant clan elder retorted.
"You can't say that. There are still some more talented people who should enter the second battlefield now. I believe the number will not be too small." Several elders of Butian Pavilion comforted everyone.
Having said that, as the following areas became equally desolate, everyone's hearts suddenly sank, and their faces became even more ugly.
Although the elders of Butian Pavilion were apologetic, they were extremely happy in their hearts, because the disciples of this generation were all extremely talented and would definitely surpass those of the past.
It wasn't until we arrived in the eighth district that the situation changed, allowing some elders of large tribes to see some hope, because there were dozens or hundreds of people standing here.
"Good guy, the geniuses are all concentrated in the eighth district. It's really amazing. There are so many people. It exceeds the total of the first seven districts combined." Elder Xiong Fei of Butian Pavilion nodded, with a smile on his face.
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"Yes, District 8 is really good." Zhuo Yun agreed.
The expressions of the elders of the major tribes softened a bit and were not particularly ugly.
"Hey, that's Da Meng of our clan. He has failed four times in a row. I didn't expect that he succeeded this year, haha..." A clan elder laughed heartily.
"Hey, my clan's Qinghu also succeeded. Look at his strong energy. He doesn't seem to have lost much energy. It's true that a hero emerges from a young boy. It's not easy!"
The elders of this group of tribes smiled one after another, and were very happy, because there was a steady stream of exits, and teenagers walked out one after another, and from time to time they found children from their own tribe.
Elder Xiong Fei was still smiling at first, nodding frequently, feeling that District 8 was indeed powerful. Such a genius could come out. But slowly, he felt something was wrong. Why hadn't he finished yet? So many people had successfully come out.
It seems it's not over yet.
"One, two...two hundred and fourteen..."
After a simple count, he couldn't help but frown, why did so many appear at once? The level had been increased in difficulty, but it didn't seem to have much effect.
"Four hundred, four hundred and one..."
As the count continued, Elder Xiong Fei became a little unable to sit still and said to himself: "There are so many geniuses in this class, it is really rare."
"Well, it is indeed better than before. It was unexpected, but it is a happy event." Elder Zhuo Yun nodded with satisfaction.
When the number of people exceeded a thousand, Elder Xiong Fei stood up completely as if his butt was on fire.
Elder Zhuo Yun was also a little stunned and said: "There are too many geniuses. The children in District 8 are not simple."
The other elders frowned and discussed in low voices. Someone said: "There are too many people. This is not possible. Do we need to re-examine again? Otherwise, the number of people will exceed the estimated number."
"I'm afraid it's not good. The elders of the big clans will have opinions and dissatisfaction. After all, the threshold is set very high this year." Someone said helplessly.
When the number of people reached two thousand, Elder Xiong Fei's face turned green. There were too many geniuses, right? Elder Zhuo Yun was also speechless, not knowing what to say.
"This..." Several other elders of Butian Pavilion were also dizzy and completely dumbfounded.
"That's not right!" When the number of people reached three thousand, several elders became restless and almost pulled out their beards. They all turned green and could no longer remain calm.
On the contrary, the elders of the major tribes and many giant clans were all smiling, and they were really happy. They felt that the children in the clan were really up to date, and many of them actually passed the test.
"Baby, that's great. You passed the test at such a young age."
“Er Hei, it’s worth noting that you are still in your twenties and are still persisting. You finally succeeded!”
Listening to the discussion of these clan elders, several elders of Butian Pavilion were extremely anxious and almost dying of anxiety. The situation was reversed from the initial situation.
"I...what do I want to say? Oh, by the way, he's still a snot-nosed kid. How could he succeed?!" Elder Xiong Fei jumped to his feet, feeling dizzy and tinnitus.
"Thank you for the compliment, elder." A six or seven-year-old snot-nosed boy walked out, bowed to Elder Xiong Fei, and then wiped a handful of snot from his nose, almost rubbing it on Elder Xiong Fei's body.
"Damn it, there's definitely something wrong!" At this moment, several elders of Butian Pavilion wished that their eyes would darken and they would faint.
Because what I saw before me was too terrifying, the number of people directly exceeded 4,000, and the most unforgivable thing was that this group of children walked out in groups, shoulder to shoulder, in groups.
Let alone now, even in ancient times, when saints were fighting for hegemony, we have never seen so many geniuses.
This does not look like they have been through experience. These children were talking and laughing one by one, forming a group, and the yearning surged from team to team, and their jaws dropped in shock.
The faces of several clan elders couldn't be more green, and finally they couldn't help shouting: "Check, check to the end!"
Their voices were so pitiful that they alarmed the senior officials of Butian Pavilion. Many people heard the sound and came thinking that some ancient relics were attacking.
Two hours later, no children finally left. People counted them carefully and found that a total of 8,927 people had successfully passed the barrier.
This number made the top officials of Butian Pavilion turn green in shock. It was too scary. It was unique and surpassed all previous generations. It was the best in history!
Of the more than 10,000 people, only more than a thousand failed to come out, while the others succeeded.
Half an hour later, several elders in the eighth area were furious, and Elders Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it, who did this!?"
Hearing this miserable and indignant cry, many elders of the big tribes looked at each other, wondering how much those people were stimulated.
After a while, the senior officials of Butian Pavilion received the report. They all raised their heads to the sky and remained silent for a long time.
"What's wrong?" The elders of the major tribes asked cautiously.
In the end, the senior executives all turned around and left. Looking at their backs, one could not guess their thoughts and feelings.
"There is a little thief. He stole the treasure bones in the eighth area and destroyed the trial site!"
Finally, the news came out. The elders of the major tribes were in a daze, then turned to stone, and all became stupid. Finally, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they suppressed an impulse and remained silent.
"Who did it?" an elder shouted.
"Who else could it be? It must be that naughty kid. They said he didn't come. Now it can be confirmed that he must have arrived." Elder Xiong Fei burst into tears. This was too frustrating.
"Don't let me see him. If he enters Butian Pavilion, the first thing I will do is slap his butt into eighteen pieces!" Elder Zhuo Yun said fiercely.
However, someone immediately intervened and said, "Where are you, little brother? The door of Zhulu Academy will always be open to you."
The person speaking was none other than the female war goddess of Zhulu Academy. Her whole body exuded golden light, her figure was graceful and beautiful, and her pretty face was as white as jade. Different from the past, she had a smile on her face and was very gentle.
Elder Zhuo Yun's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat, and he looked in all directions.
At the same time, the Virtual God Realm was completely boiling, and the news came in, like a violent rage.
"Is it really that baby? It seems to have appeared?"
"Other than him, who else can compete with his performance in the initial land? Poor Butian Pavilion."
"Haha, this weird kid is so wicked!"
"Butian Pavilion is so pitiful. This kid is really speechless. Sure enough, he has done another big thing that makes people and gods angry!"
"That's right, whoever messes with him will definitely do something to you that will make both humans and gods angry. Even the Void God Realm can't stand him. I wonder if Butian Pavilion will also expel him, hahaha..."
At this moment, the entire False God Realm was in a commotion, with everyone talking and laughing.
"This kid is really capable of trouble. It's so harmful to people. It's not peaceful wherever he goes. Fortunately, he's far away from us." Uncle Chui wiped away the cold sweat.
Uncle Jingbi didn't say anything. He moved quickly and skillfully. He put up a sign in a crowded place, which read: If you want to know the secret of Milk Baby, please vote for Jingbi.
Bird Master was not slow in his movements. He pulled the rag strip and laid it horizontally, next to it. It read: A fine jade, an exclusive secret. (To be continued...)