The entrance to the Tianjiao Battle is still turning slowly and there is no response.
"Qing Shui... Senior sister, we have found out everything in the past few days."
Remembering Su Li's previous instructions, Jiang Run changed his title and said with respect in his tone: "The rules of each Prodigy Battle are similar. The first test is the essence of the soul to prevent foreign races from mixing in."
"Sister, I have also collected a lot of information."
Xuan'an glanced at Jiang Run and smiled, his tone implying comparison, "I heard that in the ancient times, alien races were rampant. The human race was far less powerful than it is now, and could only survive in the cracks of the alien races. In order to cultivate the genius of the human race, we must first Eliminate foreigners from making elaborate works, otherwise it is very likely to make wedding clothes for others."
Su Li nodded slightly, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The situation inside her body is complicated now. Even she doesn't know whether she is still a human race or not, and she doesn't know if she can pass the first level.
But now that we have come in, there is absolutely no reason to look back.
Jiang Run looked at Xuan An, who was vying for favor, strangely, coughed slightly, and continued: "The second level is cultivation. The bone age of the genius list is limited to two thousand years. The monks who come in, whether they are one hundred years old or one thousand years old, Whether you are one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old, we will all be treated equally. The higher your cultivation level, the higher your initial ranking will be."
Jiang Run paused for a moment and said worriedly: "Senior Sister, the ages of the twelve of us... are probably a bit younger. The oldest is only over 1,200 years old. Compared with those disciples of the Holy Sect who are stuck at 2,000 years old. , the gap is too big.”
Su Li did not answer when he heard this, and glanced at the Aurora Sect and others, who all lowered their heads in shame.
"What? You haven't even started yet and you've lost all confidence?"
Su Li frowned slightly and scolded him coldly.
Xuan'an sighed, shook his head and said, "Sister, I don't blame them. You don't know that the disciples of the Holy Sect who came to participate in the Tianjiao Battle this time are different from the past."
Su Li raised his eyebrows and said nothing, and Xuan An continued: "In the past, the disciples of each holy sect who reached the 2,000-year-old limit have reached the early stage of divine transformation. It is already an exaggeration! But this time... let alone the early stage of divine transformation, even if They are in the middle and late stages of the transformation of gods, and they can be caught in large numbers. I have also heard that the four people from the peak holy sect have broken through the transformation stage and reached the tribulation stage! Those who are placed in the ordinary holy sect are already At the elder level!"
"Are the rumors I heard true?"
Ying Qiao'er opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed in a low voice, "A few days ago, my senior brothers and I were in the teahouse and we heard someone saying that those who participated in the Holy Spirit's blood disaster had faintly broken some kind of imprisonment in their bodies, and their cultivation speed Traveling thousands of miles in a day can be called a monster! The period of transcending tribulation at less than two thousand years old is too exaggerated!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Ziye and others immediately exchanged glances without leaving any trace. Their cultivation level was also progressing very quickly. It might be the influence left by the Mirror of Reincarnation like the rumors Ying Qiaoer heard. .
Su Li narrowed her eyes slightly and thought for a moment, but did not mention a word about the Holy Spirit's bloody disaster. She only said: "Now that it has come, let's make peace with it. Just do your best, and put life first in everything. Do you understand? Especially?" It’s you, Xuan’an.”
When Xuan An saw Su Li's gaze, he shrank his neck and said, "Sister, don't worry, I won't make fun of my life. You can abstain before entering each level. I will abstain after the second level, so I have the right to enter." Let’s see where your cultivation ranks. There are quite a few people like me who come in to watch the excitement.”
Su Li nodded slightly and turned to look at Jiang Run: "Keep talking."
"Um."
Jiang Run's tone was not tight.
Slowly and clearly organized, he quickly shared everything he learned with everyone. Not long after he finished speaking, there was a sudden vibration from the vortex behind the Star Monument, and then it started to rotate rapidly.
"It's the secret realm of Tianjiao Battle that has been opened!"
Almost instantly, everyone stopped what they were doing and rushed into the whirlpool immediately. No one knew when the whirlpool would close. If you miss the battle of geniuses because of hesitation, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
"Let's set off too! What Jiang Run said just now can only be used as a reference. You all should be careful! Let's go!"
Everyone jumped out without saying a word. Tens of thousands of talented monks from the Qingshui Realm turned into a surging crowd, scrambling to be the first. The scene was spectacular and even crueler. There were even people with low cultivation levels who were unstable, fell and fell, and were killed by countless people behind them in the blink of an eye. People stepped into blood mist!
Su Li's expression did not change, but a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately ordered:
"Ziye and Ling Qinglan, you two are at the front, leaving a way out for Xuan'an and the others."
Yan Ziye knew the details of Xuan'an and others and took the lead without saying a word.
A strange thought flashed through Jiang Run's mind. Even if these people were old acquaintances of Lord Qingshui, they were too obedient.
But at this moment, he had no time to think too much and rushed into the whirlpool.
After the darkness, all the hustle and bustle turned into the ultimate tranquility.
Su Li opened her eyes and found that she was alone, standing in front of a large ancient monument, surrounded by chaos, unable to see clearly what was true or false.
"It seems that everyone has been separated and tested individually."
Su Li turned her eyes and cast her gaze on the stone tablet. According to Hei Lian's knowledge, the stone tablet originally contained a complete scripture. However, although the ancient tablet in front of her had the content of the scripture, the name and the general outline of the scripture had been erased, leaving only The next blurry trace.
"Look at this scripture and recite the stele. If you are not hindered by inner demons, you can be our human race. Otherwise, you will be destroyed by the power of the gods and your soul will be scattered!"
Seeing the last paragraph of the scripture, Su Li narrowed his eyes and immediately printed his palm on the ancient stele without hesitation.
In just a moment, the golden light of the ancient stele rose sharply, and countless golden words jumped out of the ancient stele, standing in the void!
Su Li's eyes glowed with golden light, her red lips parted slightly, and the scriptures came out loudly from her mouth, unhurriedly, every word was precise.
Every time she spoke a line, a line of golden scripture from the Void Seed sank into her body, washing over it from beginning to end, as if she was looking for something.
At this moment, Su Li's mind immediately became tense!
Although she still regards herself as a human race, she has the characteristics of a ghost race after all. Will this scripture let her go
Seeing the black lotus pad that was about to touch his Dantian, Su Li was about to withdraw his palm, but at this moment, the two divine thunders that had been calm suddenly boiled up, directly pulling the golden text over and swallowing it in one bite!
Buzz! !
The void trembled, and the originally peaceful ancient stele shook violently, and then... more scriptures spewed out!
At the same time, the original words on the ancient tablet disappeared and were replaced by another line of words.
"At the beginning of purity, all evil spirits have retreated. It is a blessing for our human race. I am willing to provide the opportunity for alms to be given by the relics of the old monk..."
When the writing reached the back, Su Li had no time to look carefully. Although the surging energy in the scriptures was gentle, it was unbelievably huge. She had to concentrate on collecting it.
I don't know how much time passed, but the golden light on the stone tablet dimmed and the energy calmed down.
Su Li opened her eyes, and the clear Buddha's light flashed in her eyes. The energy was very gentle. Although she couldn't refine it immediately, it was overwhelming to suppress it.
Easy too.
"Buddhist relics, I only mentioned in Hei Lian's mouth, are the secret treasures of human race's supreme cultivation in ancient times. I didn't expect that it would help me."
Su Li sighed secretly, seeing that the line of writing on the stone tablet had disappeared, and the original scripture was restored, and under the scripture, there was an empty line.
"Cultivation: Nascent Soul Perfection; Ranking: Not yet determined."
Under this line of information, there was a blank groove. After hearing what Jiang Run said, Su Li naturally understood what to do and took out a white and flawless blank jade slip.
This jade slip was specially made by Tianya Ke and distributed to all young geniuses participating in the Genius Battle. It can be used to reveal their names on the Genius List and divide sects. It is also the key for all emerging geniuses to become famous!
Su Li gently put the jade slip into the groove, raised her lips slightly, and sounded a faint voice, just like throwing stones on a calm lake, creating little ripples.
"I am the rebel sect, Su Jiuzhou!"
Just when Su Liyin was carving his identity, Ling Li looked at the scripture stele in front of him in one of the countless stone stele spaces with cold eyes.
"Ling Li, don't forget your innate mission. You are the keeper of the monument. You are destined to dedicate everything to our Ling family for the rest of your life, even if it costs your life!
And I, Ling Xian, am my father’s only daughter, the young master of Shengtian Temple, and the future ancestor! It is your destiny, you... must obey my orders. Otherwise, no one can protect my wild nephew. Even if he hides in the Yin and Yang Realm, for my master, destroying a region is just a matter of words, you know? "
Before setting off, the cold words of the veiled woman in the Shengtian Palace still rang in his ears. Ling Li took a deep breath, the murderous intent in his eyes faded, and he took out a jade slip and put it into the groove.
As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his slightly hoarse voice echoed in the void.
"Ming Palace, Ling Li!"
After the words fell, the jade slip in the groove flashed with white light, and instantly merged into the stone tablet and disappeared.
At the same time, Ling Xian, who was far away in the Palace of Life, saw the black jade slip hanging in the center of the hall shine with a dazzling light. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile that made the world eclipse appeared on her perfect and delicate face, but for some reason , although this smile is perfect, it always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
She turned around, bowed to Yingying in the shadow above the hall, and said with a sweet smile:
"Master, it's done. Disciple knows that my incompetent brother is cold-blooded and ruthless on the surface, but in fact he cares about that bastard in his heart. From then on, I have him alone in the palace to participate in the battle, and he is enough to be ranked as a holy sect, but Master … My disciple doesn’t understand, my life palace has always kept a low profile, is this trip too reckless?”
The figure hidden in the shadow chuckled, and after a moment of silence, he asked without answering: "If you act like this, the fate of Shengtian Temple will inevitably fall. Aren't you afraid that your father will be angry and blame you?"
"Master is joking!"
The light in Ling Xian's beautiful eyes was spinning, and she was full of ambition, "You are just a disciple. The fate palace must be controlled by the disciple in the future, so why not the Shengtian Temple? From the perspective of the disciple, whether it is the fate palace or the Shengtian Temple No matter what, they are all the influence of my disciple, and their fortunes are all gathered in my body, so what is the difference?"
If these words were said to an ordinary sect, they would definitely be treasonous, but when the shadow's ancestor heard this, he actually smiled even more happily.
"What a good boy. I didn't see the wrong person!"