Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

In fact, most sects subconsciously encourage their disciples to recognize their own strengths and abilities and not to take risks blindly.

It is enough to earn points by staying in the outermost area. There is no need to risk your life by going deeper to die.

After all, they are not too old and still have a long way to go.

Moreover, the time limit for the Demon-Slaying Conference is less than 500 years, which means that anyone under 500 years old is eligible to participate.

This has greatly relaxed the age range, allowing more people to have the opportunity to participate. So they can come a few more times to get familiar with the environment and rules, and then challenge more difficult tasks when they are stronger and more prepared.

This not only ensures your own safety, but also enables you to complete your tasks better.

"Once we reach the location that Senior Brother mentioned, we will split up and act separately."

This statement shows their trust and respect for each other.

Li Chunyang looked at Li Ziting. They had not planned to form a team.

Being able to move forward together at this moment is a trust in each other and a recognition of each other's strength.

"Remember to activate the recording magic weapon as you advance, otherwise everything will be in vain."

Li Chunyang continued to remind.

"Don't worry about that." Li Ziting said, "I had already activated the recording magic weapon when I came in. This thing consumes our spiritual power. In order to avoid any problems with the magic weapon, I brought extra."

Li Chunyang nodded.

At present, they are still relatively normal. The opponents they encounter cannot withstand their one-on-one attacks, no matter whether it is him or Li Ziting.

They are still in peak condition.

There was almost no fatigue or mental exhaustion.

"and many more."

There was a flash of lightning in Li Ziting's pupils, and suddenly he stood up and looked towards the north.

“I didn’t expect that someone could catch up with us.”

Li Chunyang leaned back slightly, leaning against the tree, and looked in the same direction as Li Ziting.

"It's Changliu." Li Ziting said.

"Bai Ziyi." Li Chunyang's pupils were filled with flames, and the scene in the distance instantly came into their eyes.

"So you are the immortal from Changliu. No wonder you can keep up with us."

Li Ziting felt that all this was natural at this moment.

Li Chunyang nodded. They had not personally verified Bai Ziyi's strength, but now that they met here, they believed that the other party must have extremely keen cloud-climbing skills.

Bai Hui fell in front of them, and it was obvious that the other party had also discovered them.

Bai Ziyi walked out of the white light, and when he saw Li Ziting and Li Chunyang, there was not much change in his expression. It was obvious that he was not surprised by their appearance, as if he had known of their existence for a long time.

"You two young friends are really fast." Bai Ziyi smiled, gently held his sleeves with both hands, and saluted them.

"Thank you for your praise, Immortal. We just set out early." Li Ziting responded politely.

"Is the Immortal planning to continue pushing forward?" Li Chunyang asked curiously.

"I was resting in the front when I suddenly felt a presence here, so I came here to check it out. I didn't expect it was you two." Bai Ziyi explained, "Now that we can meet here, it's fate. How about we rest together and then go our separate ways tomorrow morning?"

Li Chunyang thought for a while and said, "Okay."