Of course, in order to meet the conditions proposed by Ye Ming, all participants in the martial arts conference must not be over forty years old, and their cultivation level must not be lower than the warrior level. Because of this, only these five hundred people were selected from around the world. In fact, according to Ye Ming's conditions, the remaining people are fully qualified to join Tiandao Sect. However, he did not plan to recruit too many disciples, so he still had to conduct several rounds of selection to rank everyone in attendance in a strong and weak order in order to facilitate the selection of disciples.
The game adopts a draw round system, and each two people have a competition. A game is worth two points, a draw is worth one point, and a loss is zero points. Finally, everyone’s points are ranked to distribute rewards.
In fact, for this martial arts competition, what Tang Sheng wanted was ranking. Only by getting the ranking can we select disciples for the Tiandao Sect in a targeted manner.
In Kyoto, in a quiet room in the Li family courtyard, Ye Ming slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, precious light was flowing around his body, and a large formation was engraved on his skin. In fact, it won't take too long to engrave the great formation. The reason why it lasts for a month is because while he is inscribing the great formation, he is also practicing to receive the great true power.
The Great True Power was created by our ancestors and has infinite power. There are thirty-three levels in total of receiving the great true power. Each additional level of cultivation will make the power stronger. At this moment, he has condensed a channel of true power in his body, like a thin stream. Although it is not powerful, it can be used in endless ways. With this kind of guiding power, even if he encounters a force several times his own, he can still guide it down and lead it to other places.
"Huh? I wonder if the martial arts conference has started yet." He murmured, then stood up and broke out of the door.
Outside the door, there was a member of the Martial Arts Association. When he saw Ye Ming coming out, he quickly stepped forward and bowed down: "Grandpa, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Ye Ming is Tang Sheng's master, and others in the association call him Grandpa Ye Ming.
Ye Ming asked: "Has the conference started?"
The member said: "Back to Grandpa, today is the last day of the conference and it is almost over."
Ye Ming smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I could make it to the last day. Did the conference go smoothly?"
The man said: "With the president in charge, everything goes smoothly. The only pity is that some people fought too hard and lost their lives on the stage."
Ye Ming shook his head: "It's just a ranking, but I actually lost my life."
At this moment, the martial arts conference has entered its fifth day, and today will be the last day. All the most important competitions will be held on this day.
When Ye Ming appeared at the martial arts conference, Tang Sheng was already standing on the stage. Facing him was a man in black, Odin from the West, who was also a martial arts master with extraordinary strength. Among all the participants, in addition to these two people, there were also Wu Zong-level figures including Gandhi from India, Bai Hanyi from China, and Francisco Francisco from Brazil. There were only five people in total.
There are many people at the level of martial arts masters and great martial arts masters, forty-nine in total. The rest are all warriors, the largest in number. Some of them are powerful, and some have even defeated warrior-level opponents.
"Oh, the last battle?" Ye Ming was quite interested. He was quite satisfied with the current results of the competition.
Odin's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a layer of blood-colored mist rose up around him, and an evil atmosphere enveloped the entire place.
Ye Ming narrowed his eyes. He could clearly feel that this man named Odin had a blood heritage. The vampire's attack methods were very sinister, and he couldn't help but worry about Tang Sheng, after all, this was his eldest disciple.
"I don't think this competition needs to go on." After thinking for a while, Ye Ming appeared on the court to stop the two from competing.
Odin glanced at Ye Ming coldly: "You are the person behind the scenes, right? He doesn't have to fight, but I want to fight you."
Ye Ming laughed: "Fight with me? No problem, but if you lose, you have to join me and become my disciple."
Odin said proudly: "If I lose to you, I will naturally leave it to you. But I, Odin, have been lonely for many years and have never lost a single defeat. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you to defeat me."
"Yeah?"
"boom!"
Ye Ming suddenly moved, with blood all over his body, and a bloody handprint suddenly hit Odin. The latter was shocked and felt that the opponent was so powerful and invincible that even his spirit was suppressed and he was almost unable to think.
"boom"
There is no suspense at all, the great master Odin was shot away by Ye Ming like that. He could even clearly sense that Ye Ming's vampire skills were so pure and his strength was so tyrannical. The two were not on the same level at all.
After Odin landed, he knelt on one knee, saluted Ye Ming directly, and said loudly: "I lost, I am convinced!"
He raised his head and asked, "May I ask, where does your skill come from?"
Ye Ming: "I have a complete blood heritage. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Odin did not hesitate: "Please accept me as your disciple." For many years, he has been looking for opportunities for breakthrough. However, the inheritance of the blood clan was lacking, and he could not find a way out until he met Ye Ming.
Ye Ming: "From now on, you will be my second disciple, Tang Sheng's junior brother."
Odin was overjoyed and bowed again.
Ye Ming stood on the ring and said: "This martial arts conference is officially over. Many of you will be invited by me. I will take you to the real world of practice and learn real skills and martial arts. So, if you If you really want to go further and become stronger, then join me!"
The martial arts conference ended like this, but almost none of the top 100 people left. They were all attracted by Ye Ming's words. What is the real world of spiritual practice like
In the command hall of the martial arts conference, Tang Sheng and Odin stood on Ye Ming's left and right, and in front of Ye Ming stood eight other people in the top ten. These eight people come from all over the world, they are both men and women, and they are all young.
Tang Sheng said: "Master, these eight people all meet the conditions for accepting disciples."
Ye Ming's eyes swept across the eight people present one by one, then pointed a few times and said: "You, you, and you."
These three people are Francisco from Brazil, Gandhi from India, and Bai Hanyi from China. These three people are all at the master level and are geniuses among geniuses.
Ye Ming asked: "Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
Bai Hanyi said: "I do."
Gandhi glanced sideways at Ye Ming and said, "Unless you can convince me."
The Brazilian one even sneered: "What qualifications do you have to be my master?"
Ye Ming nodded and asked, "What are you two best at?"
Gandhi said: "I practice Hindu magic and understand the power of Shiva, which is infinitely powerful."
Francisco said: "I am good at psychics and can sense other people's thoughts."
Ye Ming said: "Use your best methods to attack me together. If you can survive three attacks, I will lose."
The two looked at each other and were immediately eager to try.
"Boom!"
Gandhi moved first, took two steps, and hugged Ye Ming with his iron arms. On the other side, Francisco put his thumb on his forehead, and a sharp spiritual force stabbed Ye Ming.
"Get off!"
Ye Ming stamped his feet, twisted his body like a giant python, and struck with great force. Gandhi was immediately knocked away and blood spurted from his mouth. Francisco was even worse. He screamed and sat on the ground with his head covered, blood streaming from his eyes.
Ye Ming said lightly: "It's easier for me to kill you than to kill ants. You are too weak."
"See Master." Gandhi and Francisco still dared to dissent, and they knelt down one after another and worshiped Ye Ming as their teacher.
In this way, there are eight apprentices around Ye Ming, namely Wu Qiong, Su Zizhen, Pan Long, Tang Sheng, Odin, Francisco, Bai Hanyi and Gandhi, a total of eight people. For these eight people, Tang Sheng will do one, Odin will do two, Bai Hanyi will do three, Gandhi will do four, Francisco will do five, Su Zizhen will do six, Wu Qiong will do seven, and Pan Long will do eight.
Seeing Ye Ming accept a disciple, the others all wanted to pay their respects. Tang Sheng said: "The eight of us are Master's direct disciples, but you are not qualified to be direct disciples, you can only become ordinary disciples."
In fact, these people have already met Ye Ming's conditions and can become his direct disciples. But with Zhuyu in front of him, Ye Ming's vision was immediately raised.
Of the remaining people, three chose to leave. They obviously did not want to be ordinary disciples without status, while the remaining two were willing to join. In addition, Ye Ming selected thirty-four ordinary disciples from the rest, for a total of thirty-six ordinary disciples. As for the number of handyman disciples, it was relatively large. In the end, 108 people were willing to join and become handyman disciples.
After the matter was finalized, Ye Ming knew it was time for him to leave. After staying on Earth for so long, he didn't know what the situation was like in Tianyuan Continent. He was eager to go back.
At the Li family in Kyoto, Li Ran and Li Xiaoshu said goodbye to Li Hualong. Together with Ye Ming and other disciples, they set foot on the mountain peak. Of course, in addition to this, many people brought their families. The small mountain peak is almost full of people. At the foot of the mountain, many cultivators were staring at this place. They wanted to go together, but unfortunately they were not even qualified to become servant disciples, so they could only watch.
"Get ready." Ye Ming waved his hand and activated the command talisman. Immediately, the mountain peak lit up. Shen Yuan, who was far away in another big world, sensed it and immediately activated the teleportation array.
A white light fell from the sky, Ye Ming and a group of people returned to Tianyuan Continent and appeared in Dongshan Kingdom.
After Tang Sheng and others entered Tianyuan Continent, they suddenly felt as if a shackle as heavy as a hill had been opened. Everyone felt an indescribable sense of relief, and many people screamed.
When Shen Yuan, father and daughter, and husband and wife met, they naturally had endless things to say. Ye Ming did not interrupt them and took a group of his disciples to find a place in Dongshan Kingdom to build a mountain gate. Dongshan is Shen Yuanyi's territory, and the other party is the Immortal Power. It is safe to open a sect here.
The territory of Dongshan has been mountainous since ancient times and the scenery is excellent. It didn't take Ye Ming long to find a towering mountain with beautiful scenery on the mountainside, which was very suitable for opening a mountain gate. Ming Ming, who restored Wu Zun's practice, immediately used his methods to dig caves, halls, etc. on the mountain, and sent people down the mountain to buy the corresponding things.
The King of Dongshan has strong financial resources and countless talents under his command. Whatever Ye Ming needs, he can quickly satisfy him. So in just ten days, the entire mountain had been repaired and turned into a place that could accommodate thousands of people. And there are a lot of storage and daily necessities inside, all available.
At the foot of the mountain, a gate tower with the inscription "Tiandao Gate" stands. In this way, the Tiandao Gate opened quietly. Except for a few friends such as Dongshan King and Jin Xuanbai, few outsiders knew about it.