That night, the black-gold Wusu Sword Pool was spinning crazily in Lin Jie's Dantian.
Although the Wugou Sword Pond is only one foot long, it contains countless rice grains of sword energy.
Outside the sword pool, Lin Jie used the hidden realm to form a half-step god-demonic fake dantian.
With the simultaneous cultivation of the Realm of Transformation, Evil God Technique, and Wushou Sword Pool, the three extraordinary skills were integrated into the Sword Pool.
As for the sword pool, looking at it from the soul, it has become a melting pot of sword energy.
Lin Jie was practicing crazily in his room.
Thirteen sword qi also condensed from time to time. In an instant, he could use his soul to control the sword and kill the enemy very quickly.
Soon, he stopped practicing.
In the lobby, Mu Yuqing, Ye Huan, and Lin Mengyu sat with him. The servants brought a rich dinner, and the four of them ate heartily.
Because the Four States Conference is about to be held, everyone is always thinking about cultivating, becoming stronger, and obtaining the Fountain of Immortality.
After being closed for a month, on this day, after breakfast, the four of them went to Feijian Terrace with the butler leading the way.
The streets, shops and restaurants are almost closed.
The main city area was now surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. There were hundreds of thousands of warriors from four states and various forces.
Most martial arts practitioners have never seen such a formation.
The four of them followed the steward and squeezed into the crowd, heading under the Feijian Platform.
The outside is full of ordinary martial arts cultivators, and the inside is filled with Fang Fang Wuzong.
Some Nine-Liu Wuzong only came with a few people, while some families sent more than a dozen people.
A second-rate martial sect has hundreds of disciples, and a first-rate martial sect has hundreds of disciples.
The stronger the Wuzong, the closer he is to the Feijian Platform. On the contrary, ordinary Wuzong cannot even step into the center.
Under the flying sword platform.
Martial arts practitioners who signed up for the competition were queuing up in long lines to check their identities.
After there are no problems, the contestants wait on the spot or in the crowd.
"Boss, take a look, Tianxuan Sect, Darknet, Yuanshan Tower..."
The four people and the housekeeper returned to the crowd to wait. Suddenly, Ye Huan pointed towards the front row area.
Lin Jie swept away.
Many of them are very ‘familiar’.
Lin Jie also saw the Yintian Sect's camp from a distance.
There are many Blood Refining Sect, Ziwei Sect, and Guoshan Sect.
In fact, hundreds of Wuzong forces from the four states were all surrounding Feijian Tai.
There are Black Dragon Guards patrolling the bottom of the Flying Sword Platform, and there is also a platform large enough to accommodate the contestants.
On the flying sword platform, two thousand-meter-long black iron swords were being performed by a dancing girl and a strong man was preparing to open the gong.
Lin Jie looked around and was suddenly shocked.
There were tens of thousands of contestants, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Many contestants returned to their respective sect camps.
"Fountain of Immortality!!"
Deafening exclamations erupted from the scene.
When I looked up, the clouds and mist suddenly closed in the mid-air, and two ancient giant doors appeared. Hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators knelt down to pray.
The giant door opened, and a Black Dragon Guard walked out of the giant door.
They were guarding the drops of golden liquid, the dazzling spiritual swords, the divine and demon potions, and the powerful spiritual grasses, flying towards the two huge black iron giant swords.
Not to mention the contestants at the scene, the giants of the first-class martial arts were all staring at the fountain of immortality, their eyes being sucked in.
"What we ate was really the Fountain of Immortality, Wocao. I actually took the Fountain of Immortality as ordinary spiritual liquid. Boss, if you hit me, am I wasting too much?"
Ye Huan drooled and couldn't help but regret.
Lin Jie said dryly: "Actually, I have forgotten what it smells like."
Mu Yuqing on the side really wanted to hit the two of them.
Fountain of Immortality.
Actually drink it like water.
"pity."
Suddenly, the Evil God Pearl moved, and the mysterious woman's voice came out clearly: "Those two spiritual swords are too young, the casting time is too short, and they are not high-end. They are just spiritual swords and have not formed sword spirits. Their power is about the same as that of the Flying Sword."
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"Isn't it?"
Lin Jie was secretly lost.
The voice sneered coldly: "What's impossible?
Do you think that if it is a spiritual sword, it also has a sword spirit?
The spiritual sword is like the physical body of a warrior, and the spirit of the sword is like the soul. Could it be that a martial artist can awaken the soul sense and possess the power of the soul?"
"Master, you are a bit offensive."
Originally full of energy, at this moment, Lin Jie suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.
The mysterious woman added: "However, the Qing family has a sword spirit level sword. If you want one, it depends on your own ability."
"Qingyu..."
Lin Jie felt itchy again.
Mu Yuqing suddenly swiped at the two of them like a sharp edge: "As soon as we take the stage, if we encounter enemies, they will definitely kill us. We have to be careful."
"I won't hold back, hehe."
After Ye Huan finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Jie again. Both of them wanted to kill equally.
"Lord of Sifang City."
A loud trumpet sound shook the sky from the giant gate in the sky.
Among them, the Black Dragon Guard knelt down, and a young man in black clothes with golden eyes walked out in public.
"It's him! The man with golden eyes who gave us the treasure."
Ye Huan exclaimed and hurriedly pulled Lin Jie's sleeves.
Lin Jie was also shocked.
The Lord of Sifang City is actually a person with golden eyes.
"A member of the Qing family?"
When Mu Yuqing found out, she was also shocked and couldn't figure it out.
Why is the disciple of the envoy from Black Dragon Island the city lord of Sifang City?
As we all know, Black Dragon Island is just a subsidiary of Sifang City.
The Black Dragon Messenger should obey orders from Sifang City.
But now, the powerful disciple of the Black Dragon Messenger is actually the lord of Sifang City.
Buzz buzz——
The sound of the horn is like a stormy sea, permeating every corner of the Sifang City.
The golden-eyed man walked up to the sky step by step. Above 10,000 meters, his voice was like thunder: "The rewards for this conference are the spring of immortality as the highest reward. One drop is enough to raise the realm of true magic by one level, allowing half-step gods and demons to condense their true powers."
Qi, step into the realm of true Dharma, and the spring of immortality has the amazing effect of strengthening the muscles and cleansing the marrow of the physical body.
Do you want it?
Come and get it. The owner has made a temporary decision to add to the fun of the conference. This time, the first place will get a drop of the fountain of immortality and a spiritual sword. The second place will get a drop of the fountain of immortality and a broken mirror bead. The third place will get a drop of the fountain of immortality and a broken mirror bead.
You have obtained the Fountain of Immortality, plus a pill of gods and demons. Young people, use your strength to seize it."
"City Lord!"
"City Lord!"
"City Lord!"
The scene erupted into cheers like a roaring tsunami.
Ye Huan was so excited that he was gearing up: "Haha, if we get one, two or three, wouldn't the Fountain of Immortality be ours?"
Lin Jie's breath was stagnant.
He was very suspicious that the city lord changed the rewards, and the top three were rewarded with three pills, and there were exactly three of them here. Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Then, a Black Dragon Guard passed on the rules.
The rules of the competition are very simple, elimination system, round-to-round competition, the winner advances to the next round.
There are two games in the Four States Conference. The first game is the battle between Wu and Zong.
As the name suggests, it is a competition between the geniuses of the Wuzong, the Empire, the martial arts family, and all forces.
The rest is a battle between the geniuses.
The competition between the geniuses is the highlight and is set up for the true Dharma realm.
But there is one condition: only those who have reached the true Dharma state before the age of thirty can take the stage to challenge.
"God, please protect us from killing one of our own."
Ye Huan began to mutter.
Lin Mengyu was so nervous that she almost suffocated. She suddenly grabbed Lin Jie and said, "Brother..."
Lin Jie's heart was as warm as fire, and he scratched her head: "Sister, look at me, in front of everyone in the world, I openly beat the enemies to pieces one by one."