More and more warriors are gathering in the Imperial City, and many large sects have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of disciples arriving.
Among these people, Lin Ming, the half-step Heavenly Lord, has seen quite a few, but the real Heavenly Lord has still not been seen.
"There are so many realm kings, great realm kings, and even half-step heavenly beings. This is the first time I have entered the original dream battlefield. My cultivation level has not reached the soul transformation stage, and yet I have encountered such a strong opponent. In front of these powerful men,
Didn’t I turn into ashes in an instant?”
A young disciple from Xiaoji Palace said helplessly.
The white-robed elder shook his head and said: "Our battle will take place in the original dream battlefield. The rules there are special. Everyone's cultivation level will be suppressed to the soul king realm, and those who are below the soul king realm will be promoted to the soul king realm.
Everyone's cultivation level is the same, but even so, you are definitely not able to deal with the half-step Tianzun level experts, because their understanding of laws and cultivation of skills have reached a level that you can't even imagine. They are also in the Soul Lord realm.
, it only takes a moment for them to kill you!"
"But you don't have no hope of escaping. If dozens of you disperse and run away immediately after seeing Half-Step Tianzun, many of you can still survive."
The white-robed elder's explanation made Lin Ming's heart move. It turned out that there was such a rule.
This is also reasonable. The similar inheritance places that Lin Ming has seen often have similar rules to smooth out the differences caused by age and cultivation. In the end, the criteria for selecting outstanding people in the inheritance place only look at talent and potential.
While people were talking, suddenly the wind blew up, the sky turned completely dark, and dark clouds surged in, covering the sun.
In this extremely gloomy environment, bursts of ghost cries came from the dark clouds. Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. They went out and looked up at the sky. They saw that there seemed to be endless ghosts flying in the sky.
For a moment, the disciples of Xiaoji Palace were all horrified, while the deputy palace master in white robe had an extremely ugly look on his face.
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Tianzun, is this old guy here to disrupt the situation?"
"Tianzun! Did Tianzun come to Yuanmeng battlefield?"
The disciples of Xiaoji Palace looked at each other and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.
Even the Tianzun is here! Even if they are suppressed and cultivated to the Soul Lord realm, the Tianzun-level expert is still an unparalleled powerful being and can kill a group of them in an instant.
This original dream battlefield is really full of experts!
"Generally, there is no need for Tianzun to come. If Tianzun takes one step further, he will become a true god. Very few Tianzun can complete this step. It is a waste to come here. Moreover, he can't play any tricks with you juniors. Like Tianzun Wangui, his character is
He is an extremely weird person to begin with, and I don’t know why he came to Yuanmeng Battlefield... You all should avoid him and don’t get involved with him."
The deputy palace master in white robe warned.
"It's a waste for Tianzun to come? They are so powerful that they can't earn merit points and achievements and redeem them for rewards?"
Lin Ming asked, and some of the Xiaoji Palace disciples who had just entered the Yuanmeng Universe also pricked up their ears. This information was very important to them.
The deputy palace master in white robe shook his head and said: "The merit points are something that only belongs to young people. We old guys can't get them at all, because after three years, when the merit points are calculated, our age will be removed. If we survive,
The Heavenly Lord who has lived for tens of millions of years has received one billion merit points from killing on the battlefield of the original dream. After removing his age, there is only a pitiful one hundred merit points left, and he can't exchange for anything."
Following the explanation of the White-robed Deputy Palace Master, Lin Ming suddenly realized that the Original Dream Battlefield was, after all, prepared for young people. This is reasonable. If the Original Dream Battlefield is a place of inheritance, then of course it must be passed down to young people.
people.
Old guys like the White-robed Deputy Palace Master came in not for merit points, but just to fight against warriors of the same level.
After all, in real life, senior warriors of a certain generation and age rarely have the opportunity to fight against warriors of their own generation.
Without fighting, their cultivation would be difficult to hone.
"I can't get merit points, and I can't find anyone to fight with. Is this Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Venerable really here to disrupt the situation..."
The white-robed elder murmured to himself.
Some Tianzun have weird personalities. Maybe they didn't benefit from the original dream battlefield when they were young, and now they don't want others to benefit from it.
It's good that Tianzun can't get merit points, but they also have the ability to make others not get merit points, just kill other people...
If this is really the case, the low-level disciples who participated in the original dream battlefield this time will be miserable.
The deputy palace master in white robe was thinking about it. At this moment, along with the ocean-like evil aura, the entire Imperial City was shrouded in this evil aura. For a time, the terrible coercion spread out, and the entire city
All the light disappeared, as if all the warriors were trapped in thick chaos, feeling like they couldn't breathe.
"This is - Chaos Force Field, the signature domain of the Chaos Demon God, another Heavenly Lord!"
"I understand. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Tianzun entered the battlefield of the original dream this time to fight against the Chaos Demon. The two of them were originally on the wrong path, and if the two Tianzun fought in the real world, the world would be shattered, and if there was any damage,
, they are all unbearable losses, even if they take the Supreme Divine Pill, it will be difficult to recover! So, they agreed to fight on the original dream battlefield, so there will be no problem!"
After understanding this, the elders of Xiaoji Palace all looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
The fight between these two Heavenly Lords will inevitably affect Chi Yu, and it will be a tragedy for them, the low-level disciples of Xiaoji Palace.
If you get sucked in, there won't be any residue left.
"After entering the original dream battlefield, you must be careful. If you see those old monsters walking around, you are really unlucky."
The white-robed deputy palace master was sighing with emotion. At this time, Lin Ming came over and asked: "Senior deputy palace master, I have something to ask you."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Seeing Lin Ming again, the white-robed deputy palace master frowned slightly. This disciple had so many problems.
"Junior would like to know how much merit points are needed to redeem a golden book page?"
On the wall of the Emperor's God, the reward rules of the Original Dream Battlefield were engraved, including golden pages. However, because these rules were recorded in the Ancient Soul Clan's writing, it was difficult for Lin Ming to understand them.
The deputy palace master in white robe was speechless. This disciple was too curious to ask what he was doing.
"You care so much. You are honestly thinking about how to survive. Killing more enemies is the right way. No one has replaced those golden pages for hundreds of millions of years. If you need a billion meritorious deeds, don't expect it at all.
"
The white-robed elder was a little impatient. Lin Ming smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."
"Go to rest early and don't worry about these meaningless things. Tomorrow we will enter the battlefield of Yuanmeng. By then, I still hope that you can bring glory to Xiaoji Palace!"
Xiaoji Palace's performance in several consecutive Hunmeng Battlegrounds has been mediocre, which made Xiaoji Palace's senior officials very anxious.
In this way, all the Xiaoji Palace disciples were looking for a place to rest. Although the Imperial City was large, there were more warriors, and most of the rooms had been occupied.
Magical weapons such as spiritual ships and caves could not be brought in, so many warriors meditated in the void all night.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright, and the gorgeous five-color glow shot out from the emperor's sacred wall, illuminating every warrior present.
Everyone was enveloped by a beam of rays of light, and this beam of rays of light eventually turned into countless light spots, converging into their respective tokens.
"What's this?"
A young disciple asked in surprise.
"It is the prototype of the spiritual origin. The so-called merit is actually this. If you kill the opponent, you can plunder the prototype of the spiritual origin in their tokens and accumulate it into your own token. This is merit!"
As people were talking, at this moment, the entire Imperial City rumbled and trembled, and the earth seemed to be split open by an invisible sword. Purple divine fire spewed out from the split earth, burning the sky.
.
A door to space slowly emerged on this cracked land, like a purple sun descending into the world.
"The original dream battlefield is open, let's go in!"
Throughout the Imperial City, countless disciples spread out their body skills and flew towards the gate of space.
The diameter of this space gate is hundreds of miles. The warriors present looked extremely small in front of this huge space gate. From a distance, they looked like endless locusts.
Lin Ming also joined in, and at this moment, the deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace lit a rune, and then, all the disciples of Xiaoji Palace were enveloped in a film of light.
Lin Ming was also shrouded in this layer of light and passed through the purple space door... (To be continued)