Chapter 967: Preselection

During these hundreds of years, after he made up for various flaws and enhanced various factors that can be enhanced, his Taoist realm is still fettered by the bottleneck of that realm, but his own strength has been increased hundreds of times. many.
Moreover, the bottleneck that shackled him has also become weaker than it was at the beginning because of such changes. I don’t know how much it is. The feeling of indestructibility and indestructibility is already if there is nothing, it is already a world away from the beginning. .
This kind of gain is definitely beyond Luo Fan's imagination, making him look at the puppet with a slight change, as if he is looking at an extremely precious treasure.
After adjusting his breath for a few days, he exercised the strength he had once again, until he felt uncomfortable everywhere, all power, all supernatural powers, and all powers were completely and perfectly controlled by him, suddenly, The whole dream world has some inexplicable changes.
This change cannot be described in words, and even Luo Fan used his super eyes to observe the rules, rules, and even the avenues of this dream world, and he would not find any difference. But at this moment, he knew clearly that a certain change had taken place in the entire dream world, a subtle, profound and profound change.
"It seems that the battle is about to begin." Luo Fan's thoughts flashed like this.
As soon as his mind moved, the puppet shook slightly, then turned into a mysterious light and rushed straight into his world of consciousness. Then, he stood up, stepped lightly, and walked out of the small world created by the puppet, and went directly to the Heavenly Palace in the Dunjiazong. And that small world, after he left, immediately shook and collapsed invisible, as if it had never appeared before.
When Luo Fan appeared in this Qiantian Temple, in that hall, the nine high-level experts of Dun Jiazong had already been waiting here.
Seeing Luo Fan's arrival, the faces of all the nine people were relieved. Obviously, they were still a little worried in their hearts whether Luo Fan would break his promise. Disregarding his original promise did not mean that they had escaped Jiazong to participate in the battle for sanctuary qualifications.
Luo Fan looked at the nine of them and nodded inwardly. These nine people still have a heart of innocence at this time, and their Dao Xing realm has been greatly improved compared to the original. It is the master brother of the Sect Master, who is already at the peak of the quasi-sage of Zhongcheng, and has also increased several times. Although he has not broken through the quasi-sage of Zhongcheng, he is far from the realm of the real quasi-sage. One step closer to the peak of true consummation. Even the Sect Master who has reached the peak is like this, and the progress of the others is naturally greater. Among them, the two people who had been placed high hopes by this suzerain before, all achieved breakthroughs and reached the pinnacle of the quasi-sage middle-achieving state. The remaining ones did not break through a small realm, but also reached the peak of their realm.
The strength of the nine of them alone can rank in the top 100 among all the sects in this entire dream world. Although without Luo Fan’s help, they want to truly win the battle because of their lack of background. The qualifications to enter the Sanctuary will be quite slim, but after all, it has already gained a huge boost in the ranking, which is many times better than before.
"How will this battle be held?" Luo Fan was not polite. After he appeared, he asked a few of them directly, and said.
The suzerain said: "This battle is different, but in general it depends on the overall strength of each sect. Therefore, it is divided into individual battles and team battles. All the results must be ranked in the top 1,000 sects. , It can be considered as qualified. Of course, the higher the ranking, the better the final site in the sanctuary will be. If the ranking is in the top ten, you may even have the opportunity to meet the saint."
This suzerain was very sensible at first, but when he talked about it, he was looking forward to it. He was obviously envied by the treatment of the top ten.
Luo Fan listened to what he said and nodded to express his understanding, but he didn't say much or showed any strange expression.
Meeting the saint in person, it sounds wonderful, but to Luo Fan there is no attraction at all. If it is a real universe, meeting a saint is a shocking opportunity-as long as you can see the saint with your own eyes, the saint mystery attached to the saint's form will naturally condense a saint brand in the depths of the soul, if you find a way to give him Bring endless benefits. But in this dream world, meeting the saint is not a chance at all, but only a kind of bad luck. The Dacheng quasi-sage who created this dream world is only the realm of the quasi-sage, and there is still an unfathomable distance from the realm of the sage. Even the world of clouds and mud is a bit overestimating his realm. Under such circumstances, how could he know what a saint was like? How is it possible to know what kind of magical powers and mysteries the saint possesses? If he doesn't know much about the saint, and doesn't know that after meeting the saint, he will naturally condense the mark of the saint in the soul, that's nothing, if he knows this, it will be even more troublesome.
The reason is simple. If he knew this, then the saint he imagined should naturally have the same power. Naturally, after meeting a stranger, a brand will be condensed in the depths of his soul. And this brand, even if it was the imitation of the Dacheng Quasi-Sage, could not be the brand of the real saint, but it could only be what he had imagined. It was very different from the brand of the real saint, and even had a brand of endless errors. Such a brand, with the characteristics of a saint brand in this dream world, will be like a tarsal bone, which will continue to affect the monk and block the monk's path.
Isn't it a troublesome situation?
It is precisely because of knowing the various things at this time that Luo Fan has only been so calm and careless at this time.
"Well, then we will fight for the 11th place." Luo Fan said lightly.
The confidence and arrogance contained in these words made all the nine people of Dunjiazong look at it.
Dunjiazong has a cultivator at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage mid-achievement realm, and there are eight other quasi-sages who are only ranked in the top ten thousand in the entire universe, and it is still ranked very low in the top ten thousand. From this we can know how powerful those sects ranked in the front are.
Although Luo Fan said that he was infinitely stronger than them, and he also had a puppet of Dacheng quasi-sage level, but the most and the most, he was able to make Dunjiazong rank in the top five or six hundred. In the eyes of the top ten sects, only It's just ants.
Under these circumstances, Luo Fan actually spoke such big words directly. How could they not think that Luo Fan was too arrogant. If he were a man of the world, he would even say that he was arrogant and arrogant.
However, these nine people are not fools. Luo Fan has the ability to crush them absolutely. They just have disdain from the bottom of their hearts, and it is impossible to say that they are not happy, so they did not even exchange opinions. It directly means that this is the case, and it is the elder Luo's consideration. God knows, Luo Fan didn't give them any explanation...
Luo Fan naturally doesn't care what they think in their minds, he just smiled and stopped talking.
At this moment, a mysterious light condensed out of nothing from the void, as if it did not pass any time, did not cross any space, and came directly in front of the big brother.
The way the mysterious light appeared was so mysterious that Luo Fan couldn't help but condensed his eyes. He carefully sensed where the mysterious light appeared, trying to find out how the mysterious light appeared and what kind of power or supernatural power was behind it. drive.
Luo Fan is now at the end of the realm of Harmony, and his realm has been consolidated to the limit. His perception ability is tens of thousands of times stronger than the nine powerful men of the Dunjiazong. The way this mysterious light appears is mysterious and abnormal. , Very cryptic, but under his perception, he still faintly grasped a trace.
Following these traces of traces to the source, he faintly felt an aura that was powerful to the limit and mysterious to the limit.
The location of the breath is extremely cryptic, and there is even a feeling that it is in a location that does not exist. This feeling makes him unable to find any way to get to that location in any way-one does not exist. The place, even Luo Fan, is impossible to reach.
And the moment he felt the breath, there seemed to be a faint sight that followed his induction, and in an instant, he felt that everything about himself was completely seen through.
This feeling shocked him, his mind trembled, and he completely cut off his perception. As he cut off his perception, the feeling of being peeped disappeared without a trace.
"Then, this is the saint of this dream world." Luo Fan sighed, and suddenly felt that the saint might not be as unbearable as he thought.
However, although he was extremely shocked by the saint's supernatural powers, he did not regret his detection. Even if he had a feeling that everything about himself had been seen through before, it had not changed. Because this is necessary, it seems so frustrating to be completely seen by the saint, but it is inevitable. There is a saint in the sanctuary. If you want to enter the sanctuary, it is naturally equivalent to entering the saint’s territory. Moreover, entering in the posture of winning in the battle, it is impossible not to cause the saint’s note.
And even if this is the dream world of the Dacheng quasi-sage, the saint is not a real saint, but since the Dacheng quasi-sage dared to mold him into a saint, his supernatural powers naturally needless to say. It is obvious that a comrade is just Things between thoughts.
Therefore, it can be said that as long as he wants to step into the sanctuary, the experience he encountered just now must be encountered. In that case, what is the difference between being late and being early? Of course you don't have to regret your detection because of this.
At this moment, the big brother of the Sect Master had already taken over the mysterious light.
The mysterious light had no substance, it was just a beam of light. After being received, it shook slightly, conveyed a certain idea, and was received by everyone present.
"The battle for the sanctuary qualifications will begin three days later. The sects who are interested in participating in this battle will bring three thousand disciples into the portal at the hour of three days, and the time will not wait."
After the transfer of this idea was completed, it shrank suddenly, and then shrank into a dark singularity in the hands of the sovereign. This singularity was mysterious and unusual. Although it was condensed by light, it looked like a real object, lying quietly on the sovereign. Hands.
The Sect Master sighed and carefully enshrined the singularity on a jade platform that appeared out of thin air, and then placed the jade platform in the depths of the main hall of the Qiantian Temple.
Then, turning around and issuing many orders, the entire Dunjiazong became active.
In these ten thousand years, although almost all of their energy has been put on self-cultivation, based on past experience, they have made many arrangements during the occasional leisure time. The entire sect also had a lot of preparations for this qualification battle.
At this time, his order was issued, but it did not arouse too much confusion. The entire Dunjia Sect was like a slowly moving war machine, and it began to explode with powerful combat power. All the resources of the entire sect were in a very short period of time. Gathered within time, more than 2,900 of the strongest disciples were selected. Begin to run and tell, according to the rules laid down in these ten thousand years, they began to gather at the gate of the Qiantian Temple.
Although countless preparations have already been made, it is after all a major event for the entire sect, so when everything is done, when all the three thousand disciples are gathered, the time has already arrived unconsciously. Time is up.
At the moment when that time arrived, the singularity that was enshrined by the great master of the suzerain was slightly shaken, directly above the three thousand disciples, and directly embedded in the void. Then the void was twisted, and a magnificent, magnificent portal with a height of several hundred feet appeared above the void.
The portal's aura is extremely astonishing. Appearing above this void, it naturally exudes a powerful aura, causing the entire planet to oscillate slightly, as if it cannot bear the arrival of the portal.
The two door panels of the portal slowly separated to the two sides. Behind the door panels, there was boundless blood. In that boundless blood, there was a very strange breath, which was a breath of incomparable dignity and even more. The breath of hope. It's like, as long as you step into this portal, you can get closer to the avenue, and get closer to the immortal life and the immortality.
"Disciples, this opportunity is related to the future of this sect for generations to come, and I hope that all the disciples will work together." The master sect master sighed and said to the more than 2,000 disciples prepared below.
Among the more than two thousand disciples, there are dozens of quasi-sages who have become small, and hundreds of quasi-sages who have newly become sages. These powerhouses, Luo Fan, before he entered the road of transcendence, had no absolute certainty that he could defeat any one of them. But at this moment, to Luo Fan, it was just a group of ants. He could crush it all to death when he thought.
At this moment, they heard the words of the suzerain, their expressions on their faces were extremely passionate, and they each shouted: "I am willing to contribute everything to the sect, and I will die!"
"Okay! Let's go!" Excited on the face of the sect master, with a roar, he flew up first and rushed directly into the portal above the height of a hundred meters high.
At this moment, Luo Fan naturally had no intention to destroy the emotions of these people, and did not show maverick behavior. Following the other eight elders, he flew together, followed behind the sovereign, and stepped into the portal. Go in.
The other two thousand or so disciples, according to their strengths, stepped into the portal one after another without hesitation.
Crossing the portal, a feeling of shifting time and space surged into Luo Fan's heart.
The time and space around him were all crazy changes. I don't know how long he had passed before his eyes lit up, and he had appeared in a brand new world, a brand new world.
In front of him, the Sect Master was floating in the void, looking at the wonderful world in front of him, his expression was a little dazed and stunned. By his side, the other elders also had the same expression.
The disciples who appeared behind him were even more buzzing, obviously surprised by the sight in front of them, and they were discussing quietly with each other.
Although those disciples are powerful, they have been disciples for too long, but they behave like ordinary sect disciples, but they have not suppressed their own emotions. When they encounter surprising and strange things, they will naturally discuss with each other.
"What the is going on? Isn't it about fighting? Why is this world so empty and there are no other creatures at all, how do you fight? With whom?" This sentence came from behind Luo Fan, but it was something A young quasi-sage is asking his companions. Although the voice is extremely small, and it is a way of transmitting sound through thoughts, what is Luo Fan's magical powers, how could such sound transmission be hidden from his perception? Naturally, I heard clearly.
The world in front of me is a vast world, a vast but flat world without any land, no ocean, no mountains, no rivers, and no creatures. In the entire world, only the three thousand people from Dunjiazong were among them. Besides, it was an extremely flat surface, where was it like a battlefield? This can't help but surprise them.
After a long while, the Sect Master gave a light cough, and just about to say something, the whole world suddenly violent shaking.
Then, a thought came from nowhere, and passed into the minds and thoughts of everyone present.
"The 13 thousand and 518 sects that participated in this competition are eligible for opening. Now the pre-selection of the competition begins. Each sect must control the world within one year. Refining the core of the world will lose the qualification to enter the official battlefield."
This idea is soft, clear, and powerful, so that every creature that senses this idea can clearly know how powerful and terrifying the owner of this idea is.
At the moment this idea was introduced into the hearts and minds of the people, the entire world suddenly changed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)