One attribute point per second, I am invincible!

Since the beginning of the truce period, Chaos Continent has been closed, and Chaos Continent has not been so lively for a long time.

It has been a long time since so many people stayed in these inns, so when they see people entering the inn, the smile on the face of the inn steward will bloom.

The more people staying in an inn, the more commission the inn steward can get.

During the hundreds of millions of years since the Chaos Continent was closed, these inn stewards were drinking from the northwest wind.

During that time, the only people who could come to Chaos Continent were the lords of Chaos Realm Continent. These people came to report their duties.

These people live on Chaos Mountain when they come. The residences on Chaos Mountain are much better than the houses on Chaos Continent!

The Holy Land of the Human Race is the only force stationed on Chaos Mountain, and it is also a force directly under the jurisdiction of the ancestors of the Principle Source Realm.

The Human Race Holy Land is only responsible for the co-ordination of various human race continents and does not participate in the struggles of these forces on the Chaos Continent.

The area occupied by the human race on the Chaos Continent is not very large, but it is not small either.

But these places combined are not as valuable as the territory of the Human Race Holy Land on Chaos Mountain.

The reason why everyone flocks to Chaos Continent is because Chaos Mountain sprays a wave of Chaos Origin every day.

These chaotic origins devour everything at first, and can be directly absorbed by the cultivator after a period of time.

At this time, the origin of chaos scattered outside depends on luck.

The origins of chaos are scattered irregularly, and whoever can pick them up belongs to whomever.

Whoever lands on the doorstep will be the first to grab it.

The closer you are to Chaos Mountain, the more Chaos Origins are scattered. Chaos Origins can be picked up on Chaos Mountain basically every day.

However, all continental lords only come to report their duties once every 100 million years, and this year is also the happiest time for these lords.

Otherwise, all the lords would smile crookedly on their faces while staying in the human holy land on Chaos Mountain every day.

These chaotic origins can be absorbed from the Creation Realm to the Principle Source Realm.

Absorbing a ball of chaos origin is more useful than absorbing millions of chaos powers.

The ultimate goal of cultivators is to master the origin of chaos.

Now that there is a ready-made one, won’t Chaos Continent become a hot commodity?

People from the Chaos Realm are coming, and the Human Race Holy Land is hosting them.

For example, some people from the Lower Three Realms came to Chaos Continent during the truce period, and they all reported to the headquarters.

These people don't need to live in the inn at all. The Dao League headquarters will arrange accommodation for them.

"Forehead……"

"I don't live in a hotel. I would like to ask where the Daomeng headquarters is!"

Seeing how enthusiastic the inn manager was, Lin Mu felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he is not here to generate revenue for the inn.

"Oh……"

The inn steward said oh, and then looked at Lin Mu carefully.

"Are you a core disciple of the Dao Alliance?"

"Yes!"

Lin Mu nodded.

"Come to attend the opening ceremony of the Chaos Secret Realm?"

"Ok!"

"Follow this road and keep going forward. At the end is the Dao Alliance headquarters!"

The inn steward pointed toward the door.

"Thanks!"

Lin Mu bowed his hand to him and walked out of the inn.

The inn steward looked at Lin Mu who walked out of the door and murmured: "Another one comes to die!"

These days, he has met many young people like this who come to inquire about the location of the Dao League headquarters.

In his opinion, these newcomers who had never even been to Chaos Continent were just here to try their luck and were not even considered cannon fodder.

The mortality rate in the Secret Realm of Chaos is so high. These cultivators of the Creation Realm and Wuji Realm have no understanding of the Secret Realm of Chaos at all.

After living in the Chaos Continent for so many years, he had gone from a handyman to an inn steward. He knew very well that the secret realm of Chaos was not accessible to ordinary people.

If you don't have that life, you will lose your life if you go in.

The Secret Realm of Chaos has been opened so many times, and he has seen it with his own eyes many times.

He has seen all kinds of monsters and geniuses.

However, those talented people who are favored by others cannot come out.

Those who came out were all ordinary cultivators who were not looked upon favorably.

Therefore, there is a popular saying in Chaos Continent: Chaos Secret Realm does not depend on strength or talent, but on fate!

The inn steward was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. None of this had anything to do with him!

All he needs to do is run this inn and save some resources for cultivation. This kind of big thing is not something he can participate in.

Seeing new customers coming in, his professional smile returned to his face and he began to welcome the guests.

After Lin Mu went out, he kept walking along the road outside the inn.

The speed of his walking was no slower than teleportation. One step covered a distance the diameter of a planet.

Although Chaos Continent cannot teleport or fly, it can use some minor magical powers on the ground.

What Lin Mu used was to shrink the ground into an inch.

After all, the Chaos Continent is so big, and every city is as big as a small galaxy. You have to walk for a long time to reach your destination.

This kind of small method, Gui Yi Jing Hui, is just a simple use of the power of chaos.

After a while, Lin Mu walked along this street and reached the end.

A vermilion wall blocked his way, and two guards stood outside the wall.

On the city wall, there is a wooden plaque, and the word "Dao League" is still on the plaque.

However, these two words gave Lin Mu a different feeling.

The two words on the stone city wall are regular cosmic fonts.

But the two words on the vermilion city wall are in cursive and framed with plaques.

This was also the first time Lin Mu saw guards at the city gate after arriving in Chaos Continent.

"Who is coming?"

The guard asked when he saw Lin Mu walking towards the city gate.

"Shanyue Pavilion, Lin Mu, come and report to the headquarters!"

Lin Mu took out his Shanyue Pavilion identity token and threw it to the guard at the door.

The guard took Lin Mu's token and scanned his own token.

"Go in! Turn left after entering the city gate, take your identity token and report!"

The guard verified Lin Mu's identity and returned the token to Lin Mu.

Among the identity tokens issued by Shanyue Pavilion, there is an aura left by the leader of the Tao Alliance to Shanyue.

This breath is the identity authentication for these core disciples when they report to the Dao League headquarters.

The inner city of Daomeng headquarters is not much different from the outside.

However, there are many fewer people in the inner city, and it is not as lively as outside.

On the left hand side of the city, on a stone tablet, the words "Newcomer Registration Office" appeared on it, standing brightly outside a small wooden house.

Inside the cabin, there was an old man with a gray beard, his eyes half-closed, looking drowsy.

"Senior, wake up!"

Lin Mu shouted.

"what!"

"Have you checked in?"

The old man was awakened by Lin Mu's voice and looked at Lin Mu as if he was still awake.

"This disciple is from Shanyue Pavilion in Peace Continent. Report here!"

Lin Mu handed his identity token to the old man.

The old man took a look, then took out a yellow token from under the counter and handed it to Lin Mu.