A flame mark lit up on the jade card, which represented that Tang Jie had officially passed the qualification examination of the Skyfire Arena.
At this time, he is considered an official competitor, with the first level mark:
Skyfire Arena has no division of cultivation level, only division of competition level.
The one who passed the melee of a hundred people was the most advanced Skyfire Fighter.
Those who win ten games are bloody hands; those who win a hundred games are Shura; those who win a thousand games are killers.
From the time he became a Skyfire Fighter, the appearance fee began to increase formally.
The cost of a fighter for each appearance is ten blackstone coins for the losing side and one hundred blackstone coins for the winning side. Killing opponents is doubled.
The playing cost of the blood hand is 100 for the losing side and 1,000 for the winning side, and the kill is doubled.
Shura's playing cost is 1,000 for the losing side and 10,000 for the winning side, double the kill.
Killing God’s appearance cost is 10,000 for the losing side and 100,000 for the winning side, and the kill is doubled.
This is just the basic value, and some particularly popular players will increase their value.
In order to attract enough people to participate in the arena, in addition to the extremely bloody qualifiers to eliminate the weak and stay strong, the official competition gives the loser a chance to surrender and survive, but at the same time use a high bonus to stab the killer | , Do not give the loser a chance to admit defeat, in this way to increase the excitement of the game.
Since only ten Blackstone Coins were given to pass the qualifying round, Tang Jie directly participated in a fighter's match after passing it.
As a junior tournament, the Fighter Tournament mainly concentrates some cultivators with extraordinary strength. Although Tianxin's strength will be mixed, most of them are new players who need to play field after field and have to participate in low-level matches.
In the first fighter match, Tang Jie encountered a blood clan with rank nine strength.
Tang Jie ruthlessly wiped out the opponent with the Feiyu Sword.
The opponent is easy to deal with, but the ring feels a little smaller, and some constraints can't let go.
But it doesn't matter, just wait until you become a blood hand.
The size of the arena is always based on the level, the more powerful, the bigger the arena.
For example, if the God of Killing wants to compete, an arena needs to be several miles in size. How about the huge area of the arena? The main reason is that the stadium is large, and the venue cannot be small.
As for the seats, it doesn't matter.
Being able to sit ten million people does not mean that one has to sit ten million people.
It’s not a simple matter to sell tickets for 10,000 yuan for a gladiatorial fight like the killing god. Thousands of people can see that it is worth tens of millions of dollars, but they can't lose money.
Although the arena is large, it is also covered by spells, and the cost is extremely low. In addition to paying the cost of killing the gods, the rest is the cost of maintaining the circle.
It can be said that this business is very profitable.
After taking two hundred Blackstone coins, Tang Jie left.
It doesn't mean that he can't fight, but the arena is a life and death field, and there is no luck in the battle of life and death. Doing so will undoubtedly attract attention and increase their worth, but it is also very easy to be noticed, targeted, and even provoke attacks from hiding in the dark.
No one can win undefeated on the battlefield forever. Excessive arrogance is death!
Because of this, few people play many games a day, usually at most two or three games a day.
After returning to the inn, Tang Jie immediately began to meditate and adjust his breath.
This is how he is comprehending the way of killing.
He chose to participate in the arena, on the one hand for resources, on the other hand, to take the opportunity to understand the way of killing and destruction.
Killing and Destroying the Second Path is almost the most difficult second path in Tang Jie's comprehension of the Twelve Paths. If he hadn't felt some Taoism from He Changan, he might not have been able to achieve it now. Even so, he was only at the beginning of his enlightenment, and he was far from enlightenment, and he was even farther away from entering the Tao.
The reason for this is largely related to the governance of the Qixia Realm where he is located.
Under the rule of the world, everything has legal principles to follow, and you can't kill at will, even those who cultivate immortals need to self-denial.
But in the Blood River Realm, everything becomes different.
Human life is worthless here, killing is king. In this bloody and cruel environment, it is undoubtedly much easier to understand killing and destruction.
That's why Tang Jie must seize the opportunity to participate in this environment, to help himself understand the killing and destruction, and even enter the Tao.
Of course, he has just started his own killing journey, and his understanding of killing still stays at the original level, with limited progress, so the time to understand is also short.
At this moment, I quickly woke up from my sentiment, knowing that unless I have a deeper understanding, it is useless to continue my sentiment.
He sighed, and no longer forced it, but then took out another statue of a woman.
This statue is the sculpture that was originally obtained from the underground palace. The woman's face is covered with a light gauze. Even the sculpture is shrouded in mystery, making it impossible to see the true face. But even so, Tang Jie recognized the true face of the sculptured woman at the first sight of the statue.
A picture of the Yao girl entering a dream.
That's right, the woman carved and portrayed is exactly the woman on the Yao Nv's Dreaming Picture.
Compared with pictures, the sculpture is more three-dimensional, more intuitive, and more mysterious at the same time. It stands quietly like that, with a light veil on its face, making a mysterious and mysterious gesture with one finger up and down.
Tang Jie believed that since this thing was put together with such gods as Huangji Biluodan, it must have its own value. It is a pity that since acquiring this sculpture, he has not been able to understand the mystery even though he repeatedly fiddled with it and searched for the mechanism.
As the days are longer, it has become a habit to take out the sculptures every day to observe them.
After playing with the sculpture for a while, Tang Jie put it back without notice, and then took out the Immeasurable Sword and scabbard to try. This scabbard and hilt can make the Lord of the Blood River so important, it is certainly not a mortal thing.
Compared with the cluelessness of sculpture, Tang Jie has some understanding of Wuliangjian. Considering the powerful blood-sucking characteristics of the Wuliangjian, coupled with the importance and demand of the Lord of the Blood River for the essence and blood, Tang Jie guessed that it was mostly related to this. It's a pity that Tang Jie couldn't know more about it. After playing for a long time with no results, Tang Jie could only abandon it.
From this day on, Tang Jie began a daily competitive life.
The killing was cruel and bloody. Even though Tang Jie consciously restrained himself, in fact, in this bloody and cruel world, many things did not change according to people's will.
In the breath of death for a long time, Tang Jie finally realized something on this day.
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"life and death!"
With this low drink.
Here! ! !
There was a brilliance in the eyes.
Those are a pair of vast, deep eyes, in the world in those eyes, the sun and the moon rotate, yin and yang alternate.
The sun rises and sets, and the silver moon flickers and disappears.
Suddenly, for a moment, the sun and the moon were still in the eyes at the same time, and the same scene of the sun and the moon appeared in the eyes.
The bridge of the nose is like a sky bridge, distinguishing the left and right, the sun and the moon hang in the long sky, and the tide ebbs and flows.
Tang Jie (main body), who had been sitting in front of Wanxianding, suddenly raised his head.
In the next moment, the sun and moon scene in his eyes turned into a light and flew out of the eyes, turning into a pattern floating in the air.
Tang Jie stretched out his hand, and the pattern lightly fell on his hand and disappeared.
At the same time, Tang Jie could see that on his finger bones, there was already an extra Dao mark, as if the natural texture of the bones, but it was the Dao pattern just now that was reflected in Tang Jie's body like this.
Enter!
Yes, this is the Entrance Path. It seems simple, but the process is complex, vast and difficult.
Only when the understanding of Dao Nian is deep enough and thorough enough can it be carved into the bones.
When the Dao pattern enters the bone, it is the way to enter!
If enlightenment is the process of thinking into the Tao, then entering the Tao is the process of the body entering the Tao, and the manifestation of its great accomplishment is the Tao body!
That Dao tattoo penetrated into the bone just now was a manifestation of Tang Jie entering Dao, which meant that the power represented by this Dao tattoo was no longer as simple as comprehension, but was integrated with Tang Jie's physical body.
This is not an easy task.
The condensing of Dao lines is a change from comprehension to application, from theory to actual implementation, and the process of letting one's body conform to the Dao! And what Tang Jie comprehend was the twelve main paths, each of which was all-encompassing and contained countless profound truths.
Just one yin and yang includes many sides, such as true, false, false, real, black, white, yin and yang. Each pair represents a different field, and if you want to embed the Tao into your bones, you must have an understanding and comprehension of all of them, only to reach a certain level. The degree can make the Dao tattoo into the bone.
For this reason, even the engraving of a Dao pattern means a huge challenge and difficulty. Even with the help of the Wanxian Cauldron, Tang Jie is still at a loss, and he has been unable to enter the Dao for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the final insight was achieved through the killing of the clone in the arena, through the understanding of life and death, so that the path of yin and yang would lead the insight and complete the great event of Dao Wen entering the body.
Of course, this does not mean that the entrance to the Tao is complete, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.
Entrance is a threshold and a process.
The lines are endless, and the number of sands on the Ganges River is justified.
A Dao pattern can't even form a complete Dao thought.
Precisely because of this, entering the Dao is also like cultivation, requiring a long process, just as the cultivator accumulates spiritual energy drop by drop, the Dao pattern also needs to be reflected one by one. As it is now, just engraving a Dao pattern, it can be regarded as entering the Dao, but it is the most basic level, and the difference is more than ten thousand miles from Dacheng's entering the Dao.
The way of yin and yang, the texture has been entered, and the next is the process of continuous completion.
Just like the Lingquan Linghu Linghai, the requirements of Dao Wen are getting bigger and bigger. The first Dao pattern is the most difficult to engrave, and the follow-up will become more and more proficient, but more and more Dao patterns will be needed. It is not until the entire Yin-Yang Avenue is burned on it that a complete Dao body is formed, and it is called the Dao Dacheng.
It's just that it is easier said than done.
Thanks to the ten thousand immortal tripod and the inexhaustible power of the king's court of ten thousand realms, the complete path of yin and yang and five elements was carved on the tripod.
Even so, if you want to integrate all the Taoist thoughts of the Ding Shang according to the gourd painting, you will not be able to do it for thousands of years.
But it doesn't matter, Tang Jie has time.
Those who practice Lei Jing will always be short of resources, but the most is time.
The only pity is that there is nothing to do with the avatar this time.
Enlightenment is a process of cognition and understanding. Tang Jie has a soul and two bodies, so one enlightenment is equal to another enlightenment. But entering the Tao is a matter of the physical body, and entering the Tao in the main body, the clone cannot be enjoyed.
Of course, the body’s understanding and condensing process of Taoism are all mastered by the clone, so the clone can also be used to condense the Taoist patterns in the same way, but the complicated process is unavoidable, and it still takes a lot of time. .
This is like how Zang Qingfeng understands the spells he has learned before, and he still has to practice from the beginning every time he is reborn. Of course, because of its familiarity, you can avoid many detours and be more efficient.
Even so, it is enough for everyone to envy-one realization, two people benefit, this is also extremely rare in the Star Luo Great Thousand Realm.
The reason for this is not to say that only Tang Jie can condense the clone, but because only Tang Jie has the clone of flesh and blood so early, and it is to replace himself to walk the world. The body relies on the training of the soldier's resources, but the clone relies on its own hard work and improvement, and has experienced countless experiences before receiving today's treatment.
Even if it is the avatar of the Purple Mansion, his strength is mostly limited when he was born.
Because of this, it is almost unique that Tang Jie had such an early possession and cultivated and grown all the way to the present stage.
But now the clone is busy with the killing field, fully comprehending the way of killing and destruction, and has no energy to condense yin and yang, so now it is on each side of the cultivation, the main body is one step ahead and completes the first condensing of the way because of the ten thousand immortal cauldron.
At this moment, as Tang Jie successfully entered the Dao, his eyes slightly opened, looking at Xu Miaoran.
At this glance, Xu Miaoran only felt dizzy in front of him, as if countless worlds passed by in his eyes. Fortunately, it was only a moment, and then he regained consciousness. Xu Miaoran was shocked first, then reacted and asked, "Success?"
Tang Jie nodded: "It was done by a fluke."
"Great!" Xu Miaoran jumped up and rushed towards Tang Jie.
Entering the Tao for the first time is the most difficult, but as long as it succeeds, it means crossing the watershed and entering another world. Although Tang Jie was just a baby born in this new world, his future growth prospects were bound to be limitless.
Hugging Tang Jie's neck, Xu Miaoran asked, "Is there any improvement?"
Tang Jie smiled and said: "It's just a Dao pattern, what can be improved. But on the other hand, it also allows me to see the future direction. I think I know what I can do in the future."
"What can I do?"
"Too much, too much." Tang Jie replied meaningfully: "First of all..."
Suddenly Tang Jie slapped a palm on the Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron.
With this palm shot, Wanxianding actually flew up, emitting a thousand feet of light in the air, and then it became smaller a little bit, and finally fell into the palm of Tang Jie's hand, and it was actually a handful.
"You can use Wanxianding?" Xu Miaoran was surprised and delighted.
"It's a far cry. It's just that this little Dao pattern can lead to Wanxianding's Great Dao. Two-phase responds, and it can barely be put away. As for using it to fight..." Tang Jie shook his head: "Or I am promoted to the Purple Mansion, either by entering the Dao Qiandao Wen."
Xu Miaoran had the final say, it was just one Dao pattern. Tang Jie had been comprehending for nearly three months. It took a thousand Dao patterns to enter the Dao, and I was afraid that it would be impossible to do it in one or two hundred years. As for the Purple Mansion, not to mention, even those who are amazingly talented, rarely have achieved the Purple Mansion in two hundred years. After all, this Wanxianding tripod was beyond expectation in a short period of time.
"It's a pity." Miss Xu let out a grieving sigh: "Such a good baby will never be used."
"If you want to use a baby, why rely on it? This is enough." Tang Jie blasted out with a punch, the building collapsed, and a huge piece of golden sand had flown towards Tang Jie. An oversized machete with a long handle appeared in Tang Jie's hand, and the whole body was shining golden.
The golden sand flew on the mountain knife, only flashed a few times, then merged into the knife, and the blade became larger.
Looking around, the underground palace, which was still brilliant and prominent, is now ruined everywhere, and at least one third of the palace has disappeared under Tang Jie's iron fist. With the help of Bingzi Jue, Tang Jie's demolition efficiency has been greatly improved, and more than ten buildings can be demolished in one day.
"Leave part of it to sell money, and all the others are made into gold sand." Tang Jie said, "I've decided to make a puppet that doesn't need to be replaced, then make a few more armors, and make the rest a weapon."
Mica fine gold is extremely hard. Although it is not sharp and bulky enough to make a weapon, it is excellent in armor. Tang Jie had decided long ago to use gold sand to make some decent armors.
"What do you want so many weapons for? Can you use them?" Xu Miaoran asked, looking at the machete in his hand. Tang Jie originally had a long-handled warhammer, but later he received He Changan's Eight Desolation Cangtian Halberd. Now he has made a mountain machete out of gold sand, which has three weapons.
Tang Jie took out Mu Yangzhu and answered, "Of course, that's not enough."
"..."
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Red grassland.
A group of people knelt on the ground one after another.
A demons tribe living in the red grassland, although only a small tribe, the people in this tribe are all powerful and fierce. The strongest of them can even knock down a powerful savage beast with one hand.
Now the strongest warrior in the tribe is lying on the ground, his brain shattered.
It was a blood clan who stepped on his body.
To be precise, it is the clone of the Lord of the Blood River.
Holding up a bloody light with one hand, the image of a person appeared in the bloody light and it was Tang Jie.
"I'll say it again, who has seen this person! Say it, and spare him for not dying!"
A group of demons looked at each other, shaking their heads with trembling.
After seeing the terrifying and powerful methods of the Lord of the Blood River, they completely died of resistance.
Seeing that no one knew, the Lord of the Blood River sighed.
With a wave of his hand, the blood mist in his hand spilled, and every drop of blood turned into a life-threatening dysprosium, whizzing out the sound of death in the wind, and instantly penetrated the tribe of hundreds of people.
Large swaths of blood flowed from their corpses and turned into a vaporized blood mist.
The Lord of the Blood River took a long breath and inhaled all the blood mist into his body.
Through the killing, he tried to calm his anger.
Don't blame him for being angry.
It was originally chasing the breath of blood agate all the way, but I didn't expect that the breath of blood agate would come to an end after halfway.
While the blood agate was crushed into pieces by the flesh grinding plate, it also destroyed the blood river energy it originally contained, making the Lord of the blood river no longer able to pursue it. The Lord of the Blood River felt boundless anger when he thought that his blood might be refined by this guy.
He was the only one who snatched the blood of others, but he did not expect to be taken away from him by this kid.
Thinking of this, the Lord of the Blood River could no longer control the boiling anger in his heart, and roared up to the sky: "Asshole, I will definitely find you!"
This voice spread across the wild and shook the world. Even Tang Jie, who was far away in the Capital of Freedom, seemed to feel it, and instinctively looked towards the red grassland.
At the same time, in the depths of the blood river.
In the boiling blood-colored river, a black bone frame is floating from a distance, like weightless, floating on the surface of the river until it is pushed to a river stall by the river.
It lay there, like a pile of dead objects, motionless.
When night fell, a blood demon walked out of the river of blood. The greedy, devouring and low-intellectual blood demon came to the black bone, looked at the bone that was bitten by the teeth, and tried to use his claws to dig out the remaining meat.
It peeled off a bit of white dead flesh, and then sent it to its own mouth.
This action obscured its sight. At that moment, it hadn't seen it, two lights suddenly lit up in the eye sockets of the black skull.
The light fell on the blood demon, and the black skull slowly opened its mouth.
A sharp cold light flashed from the tip of the tooth.