Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

At this time, another team came. As soon as this team arrived, it immediately caused a commotion in the field.

"Shengdan Pavilion is the team of Shengdan Pavilion!"

There were screams of surprise, and many teams saw a team of four walking in the distance, and their eyes shone with light.

There were even monks who ran out of their own team, came to the team of Shengdan Pavilion, and asked the disciples of Shengdan Pavilion to sign their autographs.

Seeing this group of people looking like they were chasing stars, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhishen beside him with a strange look on his face.

Logically speaking, they are also popular, so why don't they get such treatment?

"Ahem, junior brother, I don't know something. What Shengdan Pavilion is good at is not fighting. Just like their name, they specialize in refining pills. Many of the elixirs circulating in the fairy world are from Shengdan Pavilion. These people please them so much. I want to take the opportunity to board the Shengdan Pavilion’s big ship.”

"The dragon in the secret realm we entered earlier was injured by the elder of the Holy Pill Pavilion. We originally wanted to use the dragon to make elixirs."

Zhishen explained quietly in Zhang Yifeng's ear.

Zhang Yifeng nodded when he heard this. It turned out that Loach's enemy was from Shengdan Pavilion.

Speaking of which, Zhang Yifeng still hasn't seen the condition of the loach after being included in the Demon-Sealing Scroll. He just hopes that it hasn't been sucked dry by the red spirit.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng looked up at the team at Shengdan Pavilion and found that the other party was also staring at them.

There are two female disciples and two male disciples in the team of Shengdan Pavilion.

It seems that the male disciple walking at the front is the leader of the trip to Shengdan Pavilion, and he is also a True Immortal Realm disciple of Shengdan Pavilion.

After the disciples of Shengdan Pavilion stared at Zhang Yifeng and his group for a while, they withdrew their gaze and led them aside.

Next, two other dark horse teams also arrived one after another, namely the Blood Killing Sect and the Chaoyang Sect responsible for the Chaoyang Festival.

The disciples of the Blood Killing Sect were still wearing night clothes in broad daylight, which looked very eye-catching.

The disciples of the Chaoyang Sect were dressed in white and carrying long swords, looking upright and awe-inspiring.

Of course, these are just appearances, and you have to verify your actual character in person.

When the last team arrived, the scribe in charge of registration also set up the registration table.

As if he already knew that all the sect teams had arrived, the scribe raised his hand to signal the monks present to quiet down.

Seeing that the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet, the scribe nodded and spoke calmly.

"Send one person from each sect to sign up to receive the token, and then go to the two boulders over there to test it, and then you're good to go."

Zhang Yifeng was listening and raised an eyebrow at Zhishen beside him.

"This rule is quite simple."

"The Chaoyang Festival is a grand event that all the Immortals pay attention to. No one dares to mess around here. Naturally, the simpler the rules, the better."

Zhishen nodded noncommittally, and then walked towards the high platform where the scribe was.

Basically, each team sent out their own sect’s True Immortal Realm monks. After all, this was considered the first confrontation between various sects.

Zhang Yifeng's side had already finished the test, so after Zhishen took down the token, he could enter the secret realm.

The tokens were issued very quickly, and Zhishen returned to Zhang Yifeng and the others with two storage rings.

He handed a storage ring to Zhang Yifeng, left the other one for himself, and then took out two tokens.

"This is the token for your secret realm of fairyland. Be sure to keep it. If you get lost inside, you won't be able to come back without the token."

Zhishen kept one token and handed the other token to Zhang Yifeng.

"By the way, the scribe also told me that the rules have been slightly modified this time. The team that obtains the most tokens in the secret realm will directly be the leader of this rising sun event. Remember to get more tokens. The remaining rules , it is estimated that someone from the Chaoyang Sect will inform you after entering the secret realm, so remember to be careful."

Zhishen said to Zhang Yifeng earnestly, but when he saw the indifferent expression on Zhang Yifeng's face, the enthusiasm that arose in his heart was completely destroyed.

"You are so old, and you are still acting like this. Let's quickly enter the secret realm."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand indifferently and said to Zhishen as if he was chasing people away.

"Hmph, I really want to control you so much."

With a snort, Zhishen activated the token in his hand, and a space crack suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Okay, just be more careful, it always feels a little weird."

After Zhishen muttered, he turned around and walked into the space crack.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head when he saw this. He also had a vague feeling that something was wrong with this sunrise event.

"Then let's go too."

Unknowingly, Mu Yan and Ouyang Zi started to obey Zhang Yifeng's words and just nodded after hearing Zhang Yifeng's words.

Injecting immortal power into the token in his hand, a space crack suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng and the others.

Entering the space cracks one after another, what appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng was a vast and boundless dense forest.

Their location was in a grassy area in front of a dense forest. Standing next to them were two middle-aged monks dressed in Chaoyang Sect costumes.

Judging from their auras, they are all monks from the True Immortal Realm. They should be the people assigned by the Chaoyang Sect to explain the rules here.

"The three of you must be disciples of the Mingyue Sect. You're polite."

When the two Chaoyang Sect monks saw Zhang Yifeng and the others, a light flashed in their eyes.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the appearance of the two people and bowed slightly.

"This time the Chaoyang Festival has changed the previous method and turned into a competition for tokens in a secret realm."

"In addition to the tokens we issued to each sect team, our Chaoyang Sect has also placed a lot of tokens in the secret realm for everyone to search. In the secret realm, you can snatch the tokens of the other team, but killing each other is not allowed. I hope The three of you know.”

"I understand what Brother Chaoyang Sect means, but we, Mingyue Sect, and Chaoyang Sect are both on the right path of the immortal world, and are connected by the same spirit. Naturally, it is impossible for us to kill without reason."

Zhang Yifeng said with a smile on his face, and the two Chaoyang Sect monks smiled noncommittally.

"Then ask the three of you to choose a place on the map you want to teleport to. In order to prevent a large-scale melee at the beginning, we need to teleport the disciples who enter the secret realm one by one to various locations in the secret realm."

As the Chaoyang Sect monk said this, he took out a map and handed it to Zhang Yifeng. The map was densely marked with places where he could teleport.

Looking at the map, Zhang Yifeng was slightly shocked. The Chaoyang Sect had actually transformed an entire mountain into a secret realm.

This is a big gesture, and the amount of immortal power consumed is unimaginable.

After glancing at the map, Zhang Yifeng recorded the entire map in his mind.