"Okay, this batch, let's start testing!"
The emperor ordered.
This great emperor, who looked only in his fifties, was majestic.
Immediately, an old man stepped out.
"Wait a minute, I will break out the pressure and press on you. You resist with all your strength. As long as you can withstand 30 breaths and stand still, you will be promoted successfully. Those who can't bear it will be eliminated directly!"
The old man spoke.
Many people's hearts moved, this method is actually simple.
Just a group of people together, oppressing with breath, those who can resist will advance directly.
In this case, the efficiency is indeed high, and some weak cultivation bases can be quickly screened out.
"start!"
As the old man's voice sounded, a terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body, covering the entire platform. "True Emperor!"
Lu Ming judged that this old man was a strong man in the Real Emperor Realm.
As soon as the old man's breath came out, the faces of some people on the platform changed, their bodies shook, and then they coughed up blood and fell to their knees on the ground.
"Senior, please be merciful, I can't stop it!"
The young man roared, feeling as if his body was going to be crushed into a pulp.
"Go down!"
The old man spoke indifferently, manipulating his breath, the pressure on the young man suddenly eased, he hurriedly rushed off the stage, gasping for breath.
"A mere Ming Sacred Realm dares to go on stage, it's beyond self-control!"
"This is a ten-place battle. It's not a small place. It's ridiculous to dare to go to the Ming Saint Realm!"
Many people shook their heads and laughed.
The battle of the ten lands brought together the strongest talents from the ten lands, and the mere holy realm is really not enough to watch.
The young man's face turned red.
In fact, there are not just one person like this young man, but many.
thump! thump! ...
On the platform, a large group of young people knelt down and vomited blood.
The cultivation bases of these young people are all around Ming Sheng.
The ten-place battle really touched people's hearts. It was the first time in history and attracted countless people's attention.
Many young people want to perform on such a stage, hoping to attract people's attention, so many people with low cultivation level want to participate.
A large number of people vomited blood, and finally rushed down the platform to be eliminated directly.
And as time passed, the pressure that erupted on the old man became stronger and stronger.
Later, even the arrogance of the Great Sacred Realm couldn't resist and was eliminated.
In the end, out of more than a thousand people, only about a hundred people successfully resisted thirty breaths.
Of course, the states are also different. Some people are trembling, sweating, and gasping for breath, obviously trying their best.
And some people, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, their faces are as usual, relaxed.
Those who advanced, the list remained, and they could enter the next round.
"You have also seen that if you are not strong enough, don't sign up, lest you will humiliate yourself and get hurt!"
The middle-aged emperor spoke.
Many young people looked ugly and finally sighed helplessly.
They originally wanted to show off, but in fact, they didn't even have the qualifications to participate, and they didn't even have the qualifications to serve as a foil.
The battle of ten places is the stage for the true pride of heaven.
It is a great honor to win a place in the ten battles, but most of the people can only be spectators.
Next, people came forward to sign up one after another.
When there were about a thousand people, the old man burst out again and pressed on the young man on the platform.
This time, the situation was much better. Out of the 1,000 people, about 500 people entered the next round.
Because those with insufficient cultivation, I knew that I couldn't pass it, and I would only get hurt if I went up, so I didn't sign up.
Then, the screening continues.
"Xiangxiang, Moli, Qiuyue, Huangling...."
Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He saw Xiangxiang, Qiuyue and the others in the crowd.
They're all here, and they're all in the southern theater.
With their cultivation base, they naturally passed the screening easily.
"I'll go up too!"
Lu Ming smiled and started to sign up.
He didn't meet Xiangxiang and the others in a hurry.
"what name?"
On the registration stage, someone looked at Lu Ming.
"Sky Cloud!"
Lu Ming said.
"Leave your breath!"
said the other party.
Lu Ming nodded, leaving behind a ray of breath, which is to distinguish his identity.
Then, Lu Ming stepped onto the platform.
"I have rice hair, a poor monk is unscrupulous!"
As soon as Lu Ming stepped onto the platform, he heard a Buddha's chant from behind.
Lu Ming's eyelids twitched. This voice is so familiar to Lu Ming. Although he hasn't heard it for more than ten years, he will never forget it.
Lu Ming turned around and saw a fat young monk stepping onto the platform.
Unscrupulous monk!
Lu Ming was in a daze. He didn't expect to meet an unscrupulous monk here.
At the beginning, when they were in Shenhuang Continent, Wuliang and Wuyue left one step ahead of him and came to Yuanlu. They have not seen each other for more than ten years.
The unscrupulous monk is the same as it was more than ten years ago, it has not changed at all.
When he came up, he saw Lu Ming looking at him all the time, so he couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name.
"My hair, benefactor, you are staring at the poor monk with 'love' like this. Could it be that you have taken a fancy to the poor monk? Unfortunately, you are a man. If you are a beautiful woman, the poor monk can consider it!"
The unscrupulous monk said with a smile.
"Go to death!"
Lu Ming pouted, this guy hasn't changed at all.
"Donor, why do I feel that we have known each other, there is a familiar feeling, it's over, it's over, how can I feel this way about a man?"
The unscrupulous monk started to stare at Lu Ming, then his face turned bitter, and he sighed there.
"roll!"
Lu Ming scolded, but at the same time he was shocked. This unreliable monk has really sharp spiritual sense. He used the divine breath technique, but the unscrupulous monk still felt it.
"Amitabha!"
Then, another Buddha's name sounded, and then several young monks stepped onto the platform.
"No moon, no dust!"
Lu Ming still knows a few people.
Moonless Maiden Bodhisattva is also an acquaintance of Shenhuang Continent.
The other one is Wuchen from Wuya Temple, one of the sons of heaven who controls the law of cause and effect.
Soon, there were about a thousand people on the platform again, and the old man in the real emperor realm began to burst into breath, and it seemed as if a mountain was pressing on them.
But this pressure is nothing to Lu Ming, and he doesn't feel much.
Lu Ming saw that Wuliang, Wuyue, and Wuchen were the same, with calm faces and no reaction at all.
"It seems that after Wuliang and Wuyue came to Yuanlu, their strengths have also been astonishingly improved!"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
Lu Ming was very unfamiliar with the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. He found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young monks at all, as if there was a golden light in their bodies, which concealed his own cultivation.
Thirty breaths arrived in the blink of an eye, and they passed the test easily.
"My hair, benefactor, have we met before? Or you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, why don't you shave and join Buddhism!"
Wuliang came to Lu Ming and said with a smile.
"Let's play!"
Lu Ming waved his hand and walked off the stage alone.