Black Tortoise God of War

Chapter 1365: Hundreds of races battlefield

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Who among the disciples of Taiyuan Immortal Sect doesn’t know who the most important person in Taiyuan Immortal Sect is

Their sect is different from other sects. For example, the three great dynasties and the three great sects have the most important people, the Immortal Emperor masters, but Taiyuan Immortal Sect is not like that. Their most important person is the sect leader Ye Xiangyang.

Ye Xiangyang and his brothers came from the Xuanwu Continent together. They worked hand in hand and experienced countless killings and deaths and countless battles. The friendship between them is unbreakable.

However, none of them, including the sect leader, asked for the life-saving jade token. Instead, they gave all of them to himself. How could the disciples not feel as if their hearts were surging like the tides, rolling and boiling in their chests? Only their sect leader could do this.

"Master, it is not a pity for us to die, but you must not allow any mistakes. You should use the life-saving jade token."

"Yes, Sect Master, you are the backbone of our sect. How can we allow you to be in any danger? The jade tokens are all yours, we don't need them."

"Master, we know that you treat our sect's disciples with great respect, but you are the most important. The jade token must be handed over to you."

Mei Qiqing smiled slightly, ghostly and enchanting, sacred and beautiful beyond description. She was a top-notch woman, the top-notch among women: "Everyone, we all have ways to save our lives. Since the sect leader has given you the life-saving jade token, you should stop refusing."

When the disciples of Taiyuan Xianzong heard what the sect master and his dual cultivation partner said, they were so excited that they choked up and nodded: "Thank you, sect master. We will all accept it."

The disciples of other sects looked at the disciples of Taiyuan Immortal Sect with envy. This was a sect. They protected those who had fewer resources, those who were weak, and those marginal figures. It was not like their own sect which only tilted resources towards the most talented ones, and their lives seemed insignificant.

At the same time, they also understood why Ye Xiangyang's Taiyuan Immortal Sect was able to make rapid progress in such a short period of time, and why more than 100 million immortal cultivators, immortal beasts, and immortal birds followed him. It was because Ye Xiangyang had a broad mind and was able to think about others wholeheartedly.

The disciples from other sects who received the jade tokens all looked disdainful: "Humph, why are you pretending? You think this is a good thing, but they died in the Hundred Races Battlefield, and they didn't even have time to cry. Most of the people we met in the Hundred Races Battlefield were geniuses."

"That's right. Take this opportunity to win over people's hearts. When they face death, they will regret it."

"It's just a show. He thinks he is a good sect leader. A good sect leader doesn't use small favors. Running a sect requires great wisdom."

After the life-saving jade tokens were distributed, Emperor Taiqing asked each of them to leave their own mark on a piece of jade, and then enter the teleportation array to the battlefield of the Hundred Races.

Standing on the teleportation array of the battlefield where a hundred races are fighting for supremacy, seventy-two Immortal Emperor masters work together to activate the array.

As their immortal power surged into the formation, the ancient teleportation formation covered with green moss actually emitted rays of light, bright rays of light.

As rays of light were emitted, the entire teleportation array was activated.

The complicated formations inside make people feel extremely complex and exude the breath of the gods. Feeling this breath, people feel reverence in their hearts. Who on earth built the teleportation formation here? After so many years, it still retains its original appearance. It seems that countless years have left no trace.

As the great formation begins, a feeling of penetrating the heavens and traversing the universe arises spontaneously.

The formation was rotating, and everyone felt a sense of harmony between themselves and the formation. They felt that they were a part of the formation.

At this moment, there was a loud buzzing sound, and they all felt their heads go blank, knowing nothing. It was as if this period of time had disappeared before them, really disappeared, and they had no memory of it.

The people in the Taiqing Dynasty saw a ray of light shooting straight into the sky, and more than 15,000 people on the formation disappeared.

The Battle of Hundreds of Races is a magical place, where there are endless opportunities and endless dangers. If you can get the opportunities in it, you can make rapid progress. If you don’t have enough opportunities, you may never get out.

A jade plate appeared above the formation, showing the various worlds where hundreds of races were fighting for supremacy.

There are ninety-eight worlds in total, including the Nine Heavens, the Blue Clouds, the Trapped Dragon Star, and the Dark Dragon Star. In addition to the local natives of the Hundred Races, and the invading demons, there are exactly one hundred races.

In recent years, the thousands of worlds in the Nine Heavens have declined somewhat. The eastern, western, southern, and northern celestial poles combined are only at the back of the pack in the Hundred Races Contest.

During the time when Piao Ling Immortal Emperor was alive, he swept away all of them, standing tall among the Middle Thousand Worlds. No one had ever been able to contend with him.

Everyone was swept away by the teleportation array. They didn't know how much time had passed. It seemed like a long, unknown period of time, but also like a blink of an eye. It was so weird that it was unbelievable.

They landed at the place where they were teleported, which was a high mountain, a mountain towering into the clouds, and each of them was standing on a road.

A road leading to the mountains, a winding mountain road that seems to have no end, such a narrow path winds around and leads directly to the top of the mountain.

Ye Xiangyang stood on the path, and his Xuanwu blood suddenly felt a familiar breath. This was a place he had never been to before, why was there a familiar breath

He carefully observed the narrow path. It was just blue stones and there was nothing magical about it. Why did he feel familiar with it

When his hand pressed on the bluestone, a rule different from the thousands of worlds in the Ninth Heaven quietly flowed inside. If Ye Xiangyang was not of the bloodline of the Xuanwu royal family, it would be difficult for him to feel this extremely subtle and extremely imperceptible energy fluctuation.

His blood and the bluestone resonated with each other, and a familiar feeling emerged in his heart.

Ye Xiangyang finally understood that this kind of bluestone should come from the Continent of the Four Divine Beasts.

This mountain came from the Four Divine Beasts Continent, which meant that it might be the passage from the Four Divine Beasts’ hometown to the ninety-eight Middle Thousand Worlds? Or it could be a checkpoint that was set up here in ancient times to prevent the Heavenly Demons from invading the Middle Thousand Worlds and leave them with extremely precious fire.

Perhaps, the original design was to reveal its trajectory in the universe within 100,000 years. Otherwise, it would not have appeared once in 100,000 years, and there would only be one event in 100,000 years for a hundred races to compete for supremacy.

There is another point about this design, that is, there are too many medicines from the divine world. Shouldn't it take 100,000 years to recover

As Ye Xiangyang's cultivation level increased, he discovered more and more secrets. He found it increasingly difficult to grasp the entire world. What was unfolding before him was a worldview that he could hardly believe.

Ye Xiangyang reached out to grab the bluestone, trying to break off a piece, but found that even with all his strength, he couldn't move the bluestone at all. It was really strange.

Ye Xiangyang looked at the soil on the side of the bluestone road. His Earth Life Art penetrated deep into the soil. He was surprised to find that the soil here was not stratified, that is, it was the same soil from top to bottom, and the thickness of the soil was only about a hundred feet.

What does this mean? Could it be that this is not a place formed by heaven and earth, but something created by humans

Ye Xiangyang looked at the place where the hundred races were fighting for hegemony. It was so far away that it was unrecognizable. Could it be that such a vast place was really a treasure? This was not rare. For example, a treasure of the highest quality in the immortal rank could swallow up a planet in the hands of an immortal emperor. If it was a treasure made in the divine world, it was hard to say how powerful it was.

Ye Xiangyang made a guess standing at the landing place. If the creator knew it, he would be surprised. His guess was correct. This was also the experience gained by the hundreds of worlds after countless years of exploration.

According to their perception, this place is the entrance from the Middle Thousand World to the Great Thousand World, and it is a treasure created by the Four Divine Beasts Continent.

Ye Xiangyang sent his perception into the underground, the earth's life technique - earth perception.

Ye Xiangyang was surprised to find that he could only sense about a hundred feet through the Dadi Cangsheng Life Art. In other words, it was impossible for him to sense tens of millions of miles away like in the thousands of worlds in the Nine Heavens.

Ye Xiangyang discovered that the time of the soil layer was millions of years, and there was no divine substance in the layer. Could it be that the soil was brought up later, and not brought with the treasure? It was the planet of this world, crushed on the treasure.

Ye Xiangyang's spiritual consciousness rushed under the ground, and he discovered that the rocks beneath the ground contained divine substances.

Ye Xiangyang walked upwards along the bluestone path. After walking a hundred feet, his spiritual consciousness extended forward a hundred feet. He found that the higher he went, the denser the divine substance became.

That is to say, the higher you go, the more plants and treasures from the divine world can grow.

Just as the path turned a corner, a fruit forest appeared in front of us. It was a huge fruit forest with all kinds of fruits. In terms of shapes, there were round, oval, hexagonal, octagonal, flat, and rectangular; in terms of color, there were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white; in terms of fragrance, there were light fragrance, strong fragrance... all kinds of flavors were available.

All the fruits are sparkling and full of energy. Each fruit is shining with divine light. They are all treasures from the divine realm.

Feeling the energy of the fruits, Ye Xiangyang had a feeling that each of these fruits would be of great benefit to the advancement of his realm.

Ye Xiangyang had a question in his mind: "How could I be so lucky that I could see so many God Realm Fruits after only walking a distance of 200 feet? Could it be that my luck is really that great? These fruits are all different, and the amount of energy required for each God Realm Fruit is incalculable. Can they really live together so densely?"