Hearing this, Chen Shen seemed to still be unwilling to give up, and asked: "So, no one knows the origin of the 'Sky Frost Sword'?"
"Yes."
Yu Xun nodded without hesitation: "To be honest, the Battle of the Whispering Ancient Battlefield is also known as the 'Battle of the Gods'. The purpose is to select the strongest forces from the nine directions and compete for the qualifications to worship the Xuan God.
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"The rewards are all from the Xuan Shen's sect. The various forces participating in the competition on the Whirlpool Ancient Battlefield can only know their names, but cannot know their details."
"Oh? So... the winner of the ancient battlefield, which sounds a bit noble, is just to get the qualification to worship the mysterious god?"
Chen Shen couldn't help curling his lips, seeming a little disappointed.
His expression could not escape the observation of several people.
Yu Xun and Bing Yuyao didn't say anything, but the old lady Xian Ping couldn't help but frowned her gray brows and said, "Humph, your tone seems quite disdainful?"
"Do you think anyone is qualified to worship the Xuan God?"
"How can you imagine how many resources Xuan Shen has in his hands? How much benefit and glory can you get from being a force that follows him?"
"Xuan Shen Xuan Shen... Actually, to put it bluntly, he is a 'god'-like existence!"
When Chen Shen heard this, he just said "Oh" indifferently, and then asked: "Then there should be a place to hold this competition on the ancient battlefield, right?"
"I wonder where it is?"
"Also, that mysterious god you call...where is his palace?"
The old lady of Duxian looked suspicious: "Huh? Why do you ask this?"
"Of course, it's to further confirm whether this 'Sky Frost Sword' is the one I'm looking for."
"If the ancient battlefield of Whistle and the location of the Xuan Shen Shrine are in the same direction as the scroll the fortune teller gave me, I will go and give it a try."
"But if the rhythm is completely different, then I will decisively refuse and leave as soon as possible..."
Chen Shen's heart was secretly moved, but on his face he could not tell the truth to this old woman who was neither an enemy nor a friend. He could only mutter: "Curious."
"If you want me to contribute to the 'Whispering Ancient Battlefield' a hundred years from now, you have to satisfy my curiosity first, right?"
"Rather than playing 'guessing games,' I prefer to make a decision after figuring everything out."
Hearing this, the original impatient look on the face of the old woman Xian Ping suddenly disappeared: "Listen to what you mean, this kid seems to be worth fighting for?"
Obviously, the bright-eyed Yu Xun was also aware of this at this moment, so he told Elder Xian Ping that all the information related to the ancient battlefield was revealed.
If Chen Shen has any questions, the two girls will answer them; even if Chen Shen doesn't mention anything, they will take the initiative to "explain" it.
Finally, under the eager gazes of Yu Xun and Xian Ping, Chen Shen said calmly: "Okay, give me a day and let me think about it."
"Besides...don't forget the conditions you promised me!"
"Don't worry, as long as you can make a blood oath and spare no effort to fight for my Yuxian Ice Palace in the competition on the whirling ancient battlefield, I will definitely help you get the 'Sky Frost Sword' afterwards."
"Of course, the premise is that the ranking you and Yao'er earn for our Yuxian Ice Palace is above the rank of 'Warrior' among the nine ranks."
"If you have not obtained the qualifications for the 'nine titles', everything will be empty talk."
After a while, Chen Shen disappeared into the main hall and was led back to his residence by the servant waiting outside.
He pushed his soul's perception to the limit, and after making sure that there was no energy fluctuation monitoring him, he made a move——
"Come!"
In the next moment, the picture scroll given to him by the divine fortune teller Kong Tao appeared in front of his eyes.
After staring for a moment, Chen Shen's eyes suddenly became clear: "The direction of the battlefield mentioned by the iceberg beauty, as well as the unpredictable Xuan Shen Palace, are both at the northwest end of this place."
"And now, the arrow on the scroll is pointing to the northwest..."
"Chacha, you idiot, if this is a coincidence, then it's really weird!"
"Then, brother, do you still want to go?"
Not long ago, the words of Yu Xun and old lady Xian Ping still sounded in my ears——
A hundred years later, more than a hundred top forces in the ancient domain of Whirlpool will all step into the ancient battlefield of Whirlpool to compete!
This is a life-and-death battle with almost no rules. More than a hundred top forces are fighting for the name of the "Nine Titles".
The power that has earned the "nine titles" is like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate!
It doesn't matter even if the people under its sect suffered heavy casualties in the killings of the ancient battlefield. After following Xuan God, this force is equivalent to a vassal of Xuan God Palace. Even if there is no soldier to guard it, there will never be any.
Those who are short-sighted dare to provoke them.
However...the remaining strong sect gates that have been eliminated are all seriously injured after this battle. What awaits them, even if it is not a dead end, is probably not much better...
Just like the current Yuxian Ice Palace——
The main reason why it has declined to this point is that it was stabbed in the back by its allies on the "Whistle Ancient Battlefield" 20,000 years ago. Not only did it lose its ninth title, but it also lost its troops and generals in the killing.
It greatly damaged my vitality.
If the Yuxian Ice Palace is unable to stand up again this time, what awaits them is that they will be cannibalized step by step by other forces, and may be fragmented at best, or be defeated and eliminated at worst!
You can imagine how difficult it would be for Chen Shen to stand out for this force and stand out from the hundreds of contenders whose strength is not inferior to that of the Yuxian Ice Palace, and to earn the title of Ninth Rank.
Maybe, there will be no return...
After a brief tangle, Chen Shen finally made up his mind: "If the 'Sky Frost Sword' rewarded by the Whirling Ancient Battlefield is really the heaven-level high-grade mysterious weapon I am looking for, it seems that I can participate in the competition of the Whirling Ancient Battlefield and obtain it.
It’s more likely!”
"It's decided, what the hell!"
"Even if the final result is not as expected, I can still save my life and earn a lot of experience points on that battlefield."
Chen Shen half-squinted his eyes and thought to himself: "After all, there are regulations in the ancient battlefield: only those cultivators whose longevity rings are below the age of the weak crown are eligible to participate."
"Judging from how Yu Xun and the old lady Xian Ping are trying their best to win over me, the Xingxuan Lord, it seems that monarch-level cultivators below the age of Weak Guan are extremely rare in the entire Whispering Ancient Territory, right?"
"And the little iceberg beauty Bing Yuyao is only at the level of four-star Jun level Xuan Xiu. She is regarded as the trump card to save the sect just because she swallowed an extra high-level mutated water element of the heaven level!"