"You are the legendary rising star of the Eastern Wasteland, don't you forget Chen?"
Li Yuantian also turned his gaze, looked at Mo Wangchen for a moment, and then asked.
Mo Wangchen said nothing, stood up from his original position, and finally walked to the empty seat next to Mu Ling and sat down, saying, "If there is no second Mo Wangchen in Donghuang, it should be me."
"but……"
When he said this, his tone paused, and he looked Li Yuantian up and down, "You should know that the divine clock test is a hundred-year rebirth. I need to recharge my batteries and will not fight with you."
"Brother Mo's style lives up to the legend. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his name."
Li Yuantian held up his hands, looking so strange. The fighting spirit that appeared in his eyes at first also subsided at this moment. He walked to the seat next to Mo Wangchen and Mu Ling, and sat down in a familiar manner, "Let's have a drink together."
how?"
"please."
Mo Wangchen would not refuse. First of all, he was not disgusted by Li Yuantian's first impression, and secondly, the other party did not assume that condescending attitude, which was different from many proud men in the world.
"I heard that your Holy Son Feihong of Xihuang is also here. He has practiced Taoism for more than two thousand years. Can you also participate in this assessment? How is your strength?"
After a glass of wine, Mu Ling spoke first, looking at Li Yuantian.
"It's hard to say."
Li Yuantian shook his head. After a moment of silence, he continued, "This person is not weak. I fought against him a few years ago and narrowly defeated him. Moreover, I have been practicing Taoism longer than him. It can only be said that I have these advantages. His talent,
Not beneath me."
When he said this, a trace of curiosity appeared in his eyes, and he began to look at Mu Ling, and then asked, "Speaking of which, I still don't know the girl's name. To be able to meet Brother Mo, she must have an extraordinary origin, right?
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"My name is Mu Ling."
"Mu Ling?" When Li Yuantian heard this, he was startled at first and thought it sounded familiar.
After all, he is not from Donghuang. There are so many proud people from the four regions in the world. Although he knows some, he cannot know them all.
"There are four holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, three holy sons and one holy girl. Although she is not one of them, her identity is not much different. Does Brother Li know about the Hundred Treasures Pavilion?" Mo Wangchen said with a smile.
"Eastern Wasteland Baibao Pavilion?"
Hearing these words, Li Yuantian suddenly realized and looked at Mu Ling in surprise, "It turns out to be the Young Pavilion Master. No wonder the name sounds familiar to me."
"I heard that Baibao Pavilion collects all the rare treasures and artifacts in the world. I have always wanted to go to the Eastern Wasteland, but unfortunately time does not allow it."
He spoke with some regret, and then continued to smile, "However, it is not a worthwhile trip to get to know the two young kings of the Eastern Wasteland here."
"Brother Li comes from the Holy Land of Yuhua and is the son of the Holy Land. Although Xihuang is the weakest among the four regions, I once heard my father say that among the eighteen holy places in the world, Yuhua was one of the earliest holy places established.
It was established hundreds of thousands of years earlier than other holy places. I wonder how much you know about the assessment of the divine clock?" Shepherd couldn't help but speak.
At this moment, she naturally has to participate in the assessment. Although the Feathered Saint Son is of the same generation, he will not participate because of his overage. The two parties are not competitors, so it would be good to find out some things from him.
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Li Yuantian shook his head, "This is the creation of the Immortal Lord. It was created in the early ancient times. Although I became a saint early in my life, the relevant information recorded in the ancient books is similar to that of other forces."
"It is said that after the assessment is started, the ninth level of heaven will evolve on the Immortal Peak. If you enter the first level of heaven, your cultivation will be suppressed to the first level of ancient gods. If you enter the ninth level of heaven, you will be forcibly promoted to the ninth level of ancient gods. Is it true or false?"
Mo Wangchen couldn't help but ask.
Li Yuantian nodded, "This is true, but that was the assessment method used when the Divine Bell appeared at the end of the ancient times. Whether it is still the same this time is unknown."
"If it's still the same, how should we assess it?" Mo Wangchen wondered. Could it be that there is something similar to a restricted coercion in the Nine Heavens that ordinary people cannot enter?
"The ninth level of Tianyu is nine different worlds. In the first level, the pressure is not too strong, and most people can bear it. But the higher you go, the greater the pressure. Even if your cultivation level is forcibly improved, you don't have a certain amount of talent.
You won’t be able to stay long at all, this is one of the most basic assessments.”
"Besides, what else is there?" Mu Ling was equally curious.
"In each heaven, there are different numbers of statues of gods. In the first heaven, there are a thousand statues. In other words, as long as a person who enters the first heaven is recognized by one of the thousand statues, he will be considered worthy.
So I got the qualification to enter the second heaven. As for how to get the recognition of the statue, it's pretty simple. It's just that everyone fights in the first heaven. The thousand people who survive in the end will get the thousand statues respectively.
recognition.”
"Fighting?"
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen frowned immediately, "The divine bell appears, and all four regions of the world move together. There are more than tens of thousands of young heroes coming, wouldn't it mean that many people will die?"
Li Yuantian shook his head, and then smiled, "In the Nine Heavens, death does not mean true fall, it will just be teleported out, and there is no danger to life."
"Tens of thousands of people are competing for a thousand places. This is too cruel." Mu Ling frowned slightly.
"In the second heaven, the quota is halved, with only five hundred statues. In the third heaven, there are even fewer, only two hundred quotas. By the eighth heaven, there are only nine statues left. In other words, in the eighth heaven, there are only nine statues left.
Among them, only nine people can
Obtained the qualification to go to the Nine Heavens, and within the Nine Heavens, there was only the last statue left. Nine people fought inside it. The one who was finally recognized by that statue would win the first place, receive the initiation from the Immortal Lord of Creation, and be reborn for a hundred years.
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"So, in this assessment, the competition is really not that big." Mo Wangchen frowned.
Tens of thousands of people took the assessment, and only one person could win the championship in the end. Needless to say, you can imagine how fierce the competition is.
It may not be difficult for Mo Wangchen to compete for the first one thousand or five hundred places with his current strength.
But the further you go, the fewer the places are. Especially at the eighth level, there are only nine places left. It is really difficult to compete for them.
You must know that in this divine clock assessment, there are probably no less than ten people at the level of saints alone. This does not include people like Mu Ling who are not called saints but are also the top kings of the younger generation.
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"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to participate in such a grand event." Li Yuantian sighed, with a look of regret in his eyes.
After saying that, he raised his glass again to pay tribute to Mo Wangchen and Mu Ling, "With this glass of wine, I wish you two to reach the top and win the championship."