Ji Tianwu's martial soul was reborn in the Lingxiao Secret Realm, and it also needed to be consolidated before it could reach its most powerful state. As for Yun Linger, the bloodline of Emperor Yunxiao was fully activated, and it also took some time for her to adapt. Bi Manman also needed time to digest the opportunity left by a disciple of Emperor Biluo.
As a result, the four of them did not go out for this month, but instead concentrated on practicing in the cave they rented.
At this time, among the gods, several talented and powerful gods such as Di Hongyun were all gathered together.
"You guys can't even kill Chen Lei. It's a shame. Starting today, you will enter the God Pool and practice hard to activate the divine blood in your body. If you can't reach the point of half blood, don't participate in the finals of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, so as not to embarrass yourself."
An elder of the Di family of the divine race angrily announced the decision of the family's top leaders, and threw several talented disciples including Di Hongyun into the clan's divine pool to allow them to further improve their strength.
Among the Black Gold Ant Tribe, there was a strong man with cold eyes. He looked at the three tribesmen with murderous intent in his eyes.
This powerful man from the Black Gold Ant Tribe was none other than Hei Man, the most powerful genius of the Black Gold Ant Tribe. They had originally thought that this time when they entered the Lingxiao Secret Realm, their Black Gold Ant Tribe would not suffer any losses. However, they did not expect that seven of them would die and only four would survive.
Such a loss is definitely a huge loss for the black gold ants.
Especially since three of them died at the hands of Chen Lei, it can be said that Heiman's murderous intent towards Chen Lei reached an extreme, and he vowed to kill Chen Lei personally in the finals.
The strong men from the Spirit Clan, Saint Clan, Celestial Clan and other clans also restrained their disciples. During this month, none of them were allowed to relax. They used their clan's respective strengths to improve the strength of the disciples who entered the finals, to ensure that they could achieve the best results in the finals.
In addition to the strong men from various races, the five major sects of the human race, such as Jianding Sect, Xingxiu Mansion, Jinghong Sword Academy, Taiyi Xuanmen, and Tianluo Sect, also had several disciples who entered the finals.
However, the performance of these disciples could not be compared with Chen Lei's. Only a few of them were ranked within the top 100, and the rest were all outside the top 500 or 600.
Such results are indeed somewhat embarrassing.
In fact, if Leng Qingfeng's physical body had not been killed by Chen Lei, he might have been able to break into the top 100.
At this time, Leng Qingfeng's soul was full of resentment and ferocity, sitting cross-legged on a small jade cushion.
"Master, please avenge me and kill Chen Lei. I want to take over his body to avenge this deep hatred." Leng Qingfeng said gritting his teeth.
"Don't worry, disciple. Let Chen Lei be at large for a while. After the Ten Thousand Races Conference is over, I will personally capture this thief, extract his soul and refine his spirit, and let you possess his body."
An old man with white hair and beard spoke to Leng Qingfeng's soul.
"Thank you, Master, for your help." Leng Qingfeng was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the one-month deadline was approaching. On this day, Chen Lei and others received a message from the Lingxiao City Lord's Mansion, asking them to gather and rush to the Wangugu City of the Zhongtang Holy Dynasty to prepare to participate in the final of the Ten Thousand Races Conference.