Asked by the Supreme who devoured the starry sky

Huang Chen looked up and saw two men and women in white robes, they were Xia Tian and Luo Hai.

Xia Tian handed over a golden token with two Chinese characters 'Taiyu' formed by secret patterns on it.

"My father said that you can come to Taiyu Bieyuan anytime in the past ten years to learn about those pattern patterns. As for whether you can meet the requirements for apprenticeship, it depends on yourself."

"Thank you." After receiving the token, Huang Chen was very excited. It is really great to be able to enter the Taiyu other courtyard without quota restrictions.

...the top floor of the Taiyu Tower.

Xia Zhi saw that all the practitioners who came to listen to the class left, and the boy from the Rage God Clan who was apprenticed also took the token and went to practice in the small courtyard of the law, shaking his head and chuckling, "I am still in the stage of improving my strength, so I don't have time to teach disciples. But... ...If you can meet the conditions, it doesn't hurt to give you another chance."

Those masters who accepted apprentices were all at a bottleneck in their strength, and they would only accept apprentices to train their own disciples if they could not make an inch for thousands of years.

Xia Zhi hasn't even broken through immortality yet, so why would he be in such a hurry to accept some apprentices.

However, there are very few cultivators of the cosmic school. If you really meet a good seedling from the ten thousand era and sincerely hope to worship under your own sect, then it is nothing to give you the status of a registered disciple.

"These three days of lectures have allowed me to reorganize the origin of space. It really feels different to understand it by myself and tell it to others, and it can give me a lot of inspiration."

Xia Zhi closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

In the days that followed, his life was very regular.

On the Bauhinia Island, Qiu Pu's clone still had 5000 battles every day.

While the glory points soared, he fought against peerless geniuses from various races in the universe, and fought with different opponents of different races, allowing him to accumulate various insights, and inspirations about the fusion law continued to emerge.

On the side of the Primal Chaos City deity, he is paying attention to the second clone that is constantly being bred in the inner world, and at the same time giving regular lectures every month to sort out all the laws and insights he has learned since he practiced.

……time flies.

Glory to the world.

Over the bustling city that has been reduced to ruins.

The phantom of the beast god behind Xia Zhi dissipated, and the countless scales reintegrated into the black armor on his body. Looking at the alien immortal body that turned into countless light spots and disappeared in the distance, he said softly: "It's over!"

In the past two years, except for the 10000 games on the first day, the summer solstice has played 5000 games every day.

A total of more than 320 million battles are finally over!

After leaving the battle world, Xia Zhi's figure appeared in the open-air square of Glory World.

Tens of millions of inheritors of all races couldn't help trembling as they watched the human youths walking from the edge of the square to the corner of the Hongmeng group.

The terrifying record of '3201812 wins and 698 losses' at the top of the Black Book's third ranking made all the inheritors speechless.

There were a total of more than 320 million battles, and only 698 were lost. Many of them were lucky enough to beat Xia Zhi, due to luck.

"It's incredible."

"With so many glory points, if I have them, there is hope of becoming the overlord of the universe."

Envy, envy, jealousy, admiration... All kinds of eyes followed Xia Zhi with intertwined emotions, until he returned to the position of the Hongmeng group and sat down in the welcome of everyone.

Whoa!

In the corner where more than 1000 inheritors of the Hongmeng group gathered, there was a burst of suppressed excitement, which made the inheritors of other races in the surrounding groups look sideways.

"Look at those members of the Hongmeng, no matter how strong Taiyu Wang is, he is still so excited."

"I didn't look at the past two years, because of the relationship between King Taiyu, humans and the inheritors of the Hongmeng have received many invitations to fight."

"Being suppressed for countless years, finally a peerless powerhouse appeared, of course I am excited."

There was an inheritor of a different race, looking at the happy Hongmeng inheritor, he said to his companions in a sour tone.

in the corner.

King Chaman, King Seven Swords, King Lishuo... 45 of them, the third human inheritors, were all present, and everyone looked at Xia Zhi with excitement.

A little farther around are Hongmeng's 1000 two hundred and forty-seven inheritors, who are also watching this legendary Taiyu King excitedly.

"Everyone, all the invitations I accepted have ended, and the next step is our internal invitation."

Xia Zhi said to everyone, "Today, I will fight against my human cultivator first, and tomorrow I will invite the other brothers in Hongmeng to fight.

In order to save time, everyone asked me to send invitation letters in turn. After the battle started, I would directly admit defeat, and after starting the next battle, I would send invitation letters in turn. "

"it is good."

"clear."

"Haha, no problem."

The 45 human inheritors all agreed with a smile.

The rest of the inheritors of Hongmeng naturally have no objection.

King Taiyu is a human being, so if you want to send glory points, you must give it to your family first, and each person will fight 45 games, 1000 people will be more than [-] games, even if you just admit defeat, it will take a lot of effort. ask for something.

Besides, being able to receive the same treatment as their human beings is enough for the practitioners of Hongmeng to be grateful.

"Then let's start. Let's start with King Chaman first." Xia Zhi swept his eyes and said to King Chaman.

"Okay." King Chaman nodded in agreement, and immediately sent an invitation to Xia Zhi, and the rest of the human inheritors also issued invitations in turn.

After the summer solstice received them all, a group of human cultivators disappeared from the open-air square.

This scene was noticed by the inheritors of other groups, and many people secretly slandered, "Is this a collective celebration for the offline?"

in the fighting world.

Xia Zhi and King Chaman appeared on a desert planet.

As soon as the figures of the two appeared, after choosing to bet 3 glory points, Xia Zhi gave up loudly.

After Xia Zhi saw that the system deducted 3 glory points from him, he immediately started the next battle.

The figure of King Chaman disappeared, and the figure of the King of Seven Swords appeared in the distance again, and the same scene happened again.

With the appearance of human cultivators one after another, Xia Zhi kept repeating, each time he would admit defeat and deduct the glory points before starting a new battle.

Each battle takes only three or four seconds, and most of it is spent on confirming the battle and choosing the glory points of the bet.

King Chaman, King of Seven Swords, King Lishuo... The human inheritors were all excited when they saw the glory points on their black books soaring.

"This is the glory point that can be exchanged for inheritance opportunities!"