Su Zimo followed the map and headed in the direction of the Panlong Mountain Range.
In the meantime, we also encountered some crises.
Fortunately, he is now a sixth-level Earth Immortal. With the help of treasures such as the Prison Suppressing Cauldron and many powerful means, he has some ability to protect himself, and he is safe from danger.
While rushing forward with all his strength, Su Zimo did not dare to be distracted by the dangers that surrounded him.
Although his body has accumulated a large amount of heaven and earth energy due to the inheritance of the "Tai Shang Xuan Ling Beidou True Sutra", he still has no chance to absorb and refine it.
Therefore, his cultivation realm has just entered the sixth level of Earth Immortal.
Two months later, Su Zimo finally saw the Panlong Mountains.
Even without comparing the map, he could conclude that the endlessly spreading and majestic mountain range in front of him was the Panlong Mountain Range!
Xingyu is right. No one who walks here will ignore the majestic mountain range in front of them.
Arriving near here, the Panlong Mountains on the map became clearer and clearer, manifesting into a thick and sinuous dark line that almost spanned the entire Shenxiao Continent and divided the continent into two!
This Panlong Mountain Range can no longer be measured simply by its length.
The topography of the Panlong Mountains is complex and changeable. Some areas are winding and winding, like a dragon lurking, and some areas are wrapped in a circle, like a dragon lying down, which is quite charming.
Su Zimo continued to move forward.
Not long after, Su Zimo heard bursts of noise coming from the front, and there were numerous and dense figures on the mountains.
There are four huge auspicious clouds floating in the sky above the Panlong Mountains, and hundreds of people are standing on them, looking down from a high position.
Only when he came near the Panlong Mountains did Su Zimo truly feel the grand occasion of the Immortal Sect's election.
On the top of the mountain range, there are many monks standing. At a glance, it looks like a carp crossing a river. There are at least millions of monks, and they are bustling with people!
The realms of these monks are different, including Xuanxian, Earthly Immortal, and Heavenly Immortal.
Some were casual cultivators and some were cultivators from some sects. They gathered together and stared at the bottom of the mountain range, exclaiming in exclamations and cheers from time to time.
Su Zimo rose into the air, and not long after, he reached the top of the mountain and looked down.
At the bottom of this mountain range, there was a huge water curtain rising slightly, suspended in mid-air.
Above the water curtain, images are reflected, and you can clearly see that some monks are fighting for their lives, some are walking alone, and some are struggling to escape.
This water curtain is somewhat similar to a mirage mirror, which can reflect many situations in an area on the water curtain.
Su Zimo looked around, came to a mysterious immortal, and coughed lightly.
The Xuanxian was startled by the sound and looked back.
"Let me ask you a few things."
Su Zimo looked calm and his tone was indifferent.
"Sir, please speak."
This Xuanxian couldn't figure out the details of Su Zimo, and since his cultivation level was not high, he didn't dare to neglect, so he responded quickly.
"What are the rules for this Immortal Sect's election? Tell me."
Su Zimo didn't beat around the bush and asked straightforwardly.
The Xuanxian was slightly startled, but he quickly came to his senses and said: "The general election of the Immortal Sect is actually to bring together many powerful Earth Immortals to fight each other."
"The terrain of this Panlong Mountain Range is about to surround each other, forming a valley. I heard that the powerful men of the four Immortal Sects have joined forces to use this terrain to set up a large closed formation."
"The water curtain below can reflect the battle situation in the valley at any time."
The Xuanxian explained while pointing to the valley surrounded by the Panlong Mountains.
"How many Earth Immortals are participating in the Immortal Sect election this time?"
Su Zimo asked.
The Xuanxian said: "Before the election, the four major immortal sects announced the numbers, there were a total of 180,451 people."
"so much!"
Su Zimo was secretly speechless.
You know, these people participating in the Immortal Sect election are not ordinary earthly immortals.
Those who dare to participate in the general election of the Immortal Sect, those who are eligible to participate are all the top experts among the Earth Immortals, and the lowest level of cultivation must be the seventh level Earth Immortal!
Being able to gather 180,000 top immortals here shows the attraction of the four major immortal sects to many monks.
What's even more cruel is that 180,000 top immortals competed and fought, and only 100 people were selected in the end!
The competition is too fierce.
Being able to participate in the Immortal Sect election means that you have defeated the vast majority of Earth Immortals.
Among this group of people, one hundred of the most outstanding earthly immortals must be selected to have a chance to join the four major immortal sects!
Su Zimo stared at the pair of monks fighting in the water curtain below.
One of them was defeated, suffered heavy injuries, and was about to die in the opponent's hands. This person suddenly took out a golden token.
Immediately afterwards, a ball of golden light bloomed from the golden token, forming a golden light shield to protect this person and resist all the attacks of the monks on the opposite side.
Then, a vortex suddenly appeared above the two people's heads.
He dragged the severely injured and defeated monk in, but the golden token in his hand was left in the valley.
Before entering the vortex, the storage bag on this man's waist suddenly exploded, and dozens of identical golden tokens emerged.
The monk opposite waved his hand and pocketed the dozens of tokens, looking delighted.
The monk who was taken away by the whirlpool was thrown out of the battlefield and landed outside the Panlong Mountains, looking embarrassed and annoyed.
"What is that golden token?"
Su Zimo asked.
"That's the Coiling Dragon Order issued by the four major Immortal Sects. Every Earth Immortal participating in the Immortal Sect's election has one."
The Xuanxian said: "If you are really outmatched in the valley below, or encounter a life-or-death crisis, pour your vitality into the Panlong Order, and it will activate a golden light shield, thus saving your life."
"Of course, this also means failure. You will be taken away and leave the battlefield, leaving the Coiling Dragon Order on you in the valley."
After a pause, Xuanxian said: "By the way, one more thing. The Immortal Sect election lasts for one year. No matter how many people are left on the final battlefield, the one hundred people who have received the most Coiling Dragon Orders will be the final winners."
Su Zimo nodded slightly.
This can prevent some monks from passively responding to the challenge, hiding and holding on until the end.
Su Zimo thought of another thing. The rules of Jue Lei City's Ten Jue Prisons were most likely modeled after the Immortal Sect's election, and the two were somewhat similar.
However, the Ten Jue Prisons are completely in killing mode and there is no other way out.
The general election of the Immortal Sect at least left a glimmer of hope for the Earth Immortals who entered the battlefield.
As long as you know how to give up and use the Panlong Order at the critical moment, you will never die.
Su Zimo thought of an extremely critical thing and suddenly asked: "How long will it take for the Immortal Sect election to end?"
"Only one month left."
The Xuanxian pointed to the valley and said: "There were originally more than 180,000 Earth Immortal warriors. After more than half a year of competition, there are only more than a thousand people left on the battlefield. It will be over soon."
"A month?"
Su Zimo looked at the valley below with deep eyes and murmured softly: "There is enough time."