Two figures, a man and a woman, were watching the game in Wanxing City.
It was Zheng Dong and his disciple Tang Zhirou.
This is Zheng Dong's first time landing in the virtual prehistoric world developed by the General Administration of Alchemy, and it doesn't feel much different from the virtual divine kingdom he once had.
In the palm of your hand, golden silk threads slowly twine.
Sure enough, it can simulate the law, Zheng Dong said silently.
"Master, junior brother's points are now number one."
Tang Zhirou's tone was slightly pleased.
Yunyangzi is not so much Zheng Dong's disciple as her disciple, because he has been taught and practiced by her since he was a child.
Except for teaching Yunyangzi a magical power after he reached the Nascent Soul stage, Zheng Dong basically didn't have much control over him.
Fortunately, Yunyangzi is very diligent in training and has good qualifications. Although he does not have much experience, his strength is definitely not weak.
Firstly, the level of skills that Yunyangzi cultivates is much higher than that of ordinary Yuanying stage monks. Secondly, he has mastered magical powers, which means that his real combat power is not what a normal Yuanying stage should have.
Although Yunyangzi had never fought against a Yuanshen-level monk, according to Tang Zhirou's judgment, Yunyangzi's true strength was no weaker than the sixth-level powerhouse of the Winged Human Race that he suppressed.
A sixth-level warrior from the Winged Human race, equivalent to a monk at the Yuan Shen stage of the human race.
In other words, Yunyangzi's strength has reached the Yuanshen stage.
"Where is Chen Mo ranked?"
Zheng Dong suddenly asked.
Tang Zhirou quickly checked and replied: "It is currently number 1,742."
"Um."
Zheng Dong hummed and stopped talking.
Both of them knew that with Chen Mo's strength, it was impossible to rank only over a thousand. It was obvious that the other party had not been participating in the competition for a long time.
"Master, there is no point in continuing the competition like this. I am afraid that many Nascent Soul Stage monks will give up the competition after ensuring that they are ranked in the top 10,000."
Hearing this, Zheng Dong nodded and said, "What do you want to do?"
"I'd like to add some notes."
"Raise?" Zheng Dong turned his head.
Tang Zhirou pursed her lips and chuckled: "Since this competition has been held, we might as well determine the strongest Nascent Soul stage monk in the ancient world.
The reason why some monks in the Nascent Soul stage are ineffective in their work is simply that there is no essential difference whether they get the 10,000th place or the first place.
"What reward do you want to give to number one?"
"How about the Thunder Pool Tempering Body? As long as you get the first place, after reaching the Yuan Shen stage, you can get the opportunity to Thunder Pool Tempering Body. This is an opportunity to directly condense the body of a semi-immortal! Even in the Chunshen Realm, only the top
This is a treatment that only the core disciples of the sect can enjoy.”
"You are quite shrewd."
Zheng Dong laughed dumbly, "If you want to lure your junior brother to your newly formed force, just say so."
"Master is wise!"
Tang Zhirou quickly flattered her.
If you want to use Lei Chi, it is not enough to get first place. Joining Taixu is inevitable.
Otherwise, Tang Zhirou would not be so generous as to give the thunder pool to others casually.
Every time the thunder pool is used, it consumes a lot of money. After all, it is a tempered half-immortal body!
Normally, only monks who have survived the ninth level of thunder tribulation can condense the body of a semi-immortal.
You can imagine how expensive it is to use the thunder pool.
Tang Zhirou wanted to raise the bet, but Zheng Dong didn't stop her. That's fine. With the reward for first place, no one will continue to hide their stupidity, and the battle will definitely become more intense.
After all, no one can resist the temptation of condensing a semi-immortal body in the Yuanshen stage.
If you try to conserve your strength at this time, you would be a fool.
Zheng Dong would not look down on such a person even if he retained his strength.
When you should hide your clumsiness, hide your clumsiness, and when you should fight, you should fight hard. Monks are a group of people who compete with God for their fate. If they don't fight, they are still cultivating!
...
Virtual arena.
Opposite Yunyangzi, a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage controlled a magic weapon and kept resisting.
The other party's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
You know, he is a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and he can actually fight until he breaks into a cold sweat. You can imagine how much pressure he has endured.
"Stop! I admit defeat!"
The monk opposite shouted loudly, and the flying sword that was about to pierce his Dantian Nascent Soul the next moment stopped.
Yunyang's hand pinched the spirit sword, recalled the flying sword gracefully, cupped his hands and said: "Senior brother, I accept it!"
"snort!"
The monk opposite looked livid and said solemnly: "Who are you? I have never seen you in the academy!"
He couldn't believe it. He basically knew all the late Nascent Soul monks in the academy. Even if they didn't have a close relationship with them, he still had an impression of them.
Although the person in front of him is in the middle stage of Yuanying, his strength is stronger than that in the late stage of Yuanying. If there really is such a person in the academy, it is impossible for him to not know about it at all.
Could it be that...
"Aren't you from Penglaixian Academy?"
Yunyangzi opened his mouth, but before he could answer him, the other party was teleported out of the arena.
"I am indeed not from Penglaixian Academy."
he murmured.
However, the other party is destined to be unable to hear these words.
"704 points, first."
Yunyangzi is quite satisfied in his heart. Even though he has little experience, as Zheng Dong's disciple, the pressure on him is unimaginable to outsiders.
The most legendary monk in the ancient world was his master, and the most powerful person in the Extraordinary Association was his senior sister. Yunyangzi didn't say anything, but he kept holding back his strength in his heart.
The skills he practices are the best in the entire prehistoric world, and the magic weapons are beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Souls. He learns all kinds of skills at will, and even has magical powers taught by his master himself!
Under various conditions, his background is countless times deeper than the core disciples of the top sects in Chunshen Realm.
Compared with the ordinary Yuanying stage monks in the prehistoric times, there is a world of difference.
If he doesn't get first place in this situation, he himself will feel like a waste.
Yunyangzi was preparing to participate in the next game to maintain his advantage. At this time, a message flashed on everyone's virtual panel.
Yunyangzi clicked on the virtual panel, and his expression suddenly became very exciting.
"The first place can undergo Thunder Pool Tempering! What on earth does Senior Sister want to do?"
He frowned.
As a disciple of Zheng Dong, he is not greedy for the opportunity to temper his body in Lei Chi.
He knew that as long as he reached the Yuan Shen stage, he could temper the thunder pool at any time. After all, the thunder pool belonged to his family.
But now that the senior sister is awarding the opportunity to temper the body in the thunder pool as a reward, it is completely different.
Many Nascent Soul stage monks who did not participate in the competition would probably be unable to bear it.
For example, Ning Daoxuan, the president of the Extraordinary Association, did not participate in the competition this time. Can he bear it?
not necessarily!
The thunder pool can temper the body of a semi-immortal, which means that as long as a monk is tempered by the thunder pool in the Yuan Shen stage, once he reaches the tribulation stage, he can quickly survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation without any risk.
Because the thunder tribulation essentially tempers the soul and body, and has the same effect as the thunder pool.
It's just that the thunder tribulation is violent, and the attack is neither gentle nor heavy, and the monks may turn into fly ash. There is no such risk in the thunder pool, just like a trickle, slowly tempering.
really.
After the Nascent Soul stage monks in the virtual prehistoric world learned this information, they all felt as if they had been given blood.
This was the first time they knew about such a thing as a thunder pool, but when they saw that the person who released the rewards was Tang Zhirou, no one immediately doubted it.
Tang Zhirou's prestige was demonstrated time and time again on battlefields in other worlds.