In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

That night, Lu Yuan and the others still gathered together with everyone from the Wan family and had some exchanges. Wan Xiaoshan signed up for Tianque Castle, and his seventh sister simply chose to compete in the Biyue Sect's arena because there was no pressure.

When they learned that Han Li had signed up for Spirit Beast Mountain, no one was surprised. After all, there are only a few cultivators who like to raise insects, so it is relatively easy.

Later, the seventh sister Wan Xiaoshan also asked an older member of the same clan to take care of Lu Yuan and the others tomorrow. That person was also preparing to hit the top ten in Spirit Beast Mountain.

Lu Yuan and the other three naturally thanked them profusely. After all, the Immortal Ascension Conference was a mixed bag, and if you were not careful, you might cause trouble. Especially casual cultivators with low cultivation levels are easily bullied.

When registering during the day, they encountered more than a dozen disputes. If it weren't for the law enforcement team composed of seven major factions to maintain order, the ring battle would have started early.

Later, Lu Yuan tried to inquire about other information, such as the three-color box when registering and the use of the crystal tablet.

Only then did I learn that the three boxes were set up according to cultivation level. Because in previous years, experts often met each other early in the first round and started a life-or-death battle.

That's why I came up with this method. Those at the seventh and eighth levels will be given white lots, those at the early stages of the ninth and tenth levels will be given yellow lots, and those at the tenth and eleventh levels who are stronger will be given red lots.

While speaking, the seventh sister Wan Xiaoshan proudly took out her red lottery ticket, proving that she was also in the stronger category among the tenth level.

In this way, when drawing lots in the first few rounds of the arena, the lots in the red and yellow boxes will basically not be drawn two at the same time, and the people in the white box will be used to match them one by one. It's not until the final rounds that things get mixed up.

As for the crystal stone tablet, it is used to test the properties of the spiritual roots. If there is someone with better talent, there will be no need to fight in the arena and it will be taken away on the spot.

"Can you join the seven major sects without fighting in the ring?" Zhang Tie looked forward to it.

However, Wan Xiaoshan told Zhang Tie that the thing was basically just a decoration, and the seven major sects just wanted to pick up the slack. After all, there are a few immortal cultivators who don’t know the properties of their spiritual roots. Those who are really talented have been taken away long ago.

Occasionally, a few bumpkins come up to test, and most of them have pseudo-spiritual roots with four or five attributes.

"Wait a minute, you three are not that kind of people, are you?"

"I advise you not to dream. It's not embarrassing enough to be watched by thousands of monks." Seventh Sister Wan Xiaoshan stared at Lu Yuan and others for a while, covered her mouth and snickered.

She didn't think Lu Yuan and the others had good spiritual roots, and only Han Li could see them. Looking at the cultivation of Lu Yuan and Zhang Tie, they can support the four attributes.

Zhang Tie smiled awkwardly and said that he was just curious about this shortcut.

Speaking of shortcuts, other topics quickly emerged, and another member of the Wan family talked about the Ascension Order.

"Is there really such a good thing? As long as you go with the order, you can take it from anyone and give you a foundation-building pill?" Zhang Tie became greedy again after hearing the benefits of the Immortal Ascension Order.

"Who knows, the legend goes like this, but it is said that the Ascension Order has not appeared for hundreds of years." The Wan family member was not sure, he also heard about it from elsewhere.

"The Ascension Order is absolutely true!"

At this time, the uncle from the Wan family who had been silent spoke, attracting everyone's eyes to look at him.

Uncle Wanjia paused and told everyone a shocking story.

A few days ago, when a senior of the Wan Family who had joined the Seven Major Sects returned to the Wan Family, he said that just over a month ago, Huang Maple Valley, one of the Seven Major Sects, was ordered to open its gate.

The man was over sixty years old, his cultivation level was only at the ninth level, and his qualifications were five-attribute pseudo-spiritual roots.

But even so, Huang Maple Valley still accepted the man as his disciple and assigned him a Foundation Establishment Pill as agreed.

At first, when everyone heard that Huang Maple Valley had taken that person under their wing, they were just a little envious. But when he heard that he had been given another foundation-building pill, his eyes immediately burst into jealousy.

Isn’t this a waste of natural resources?

A nine-story old man who is half buried in the earth. Who among you is not better than him? I really don’t know what kind of shitty luck he has!

Of course, the most shocked person was Lu Yuan.

During the hundreds of years that Han Li lived in the original work, an order to ascend to immortality in the Yellow Maple Valley was issued. So Master Jin Guang didn't lie. This old man must be the one who stole the Ascension Order!

Who is this person?

It seems that no matter what, we must go to Yellow Maple Valley.

Just as everyone was sighing, the foundation-building monk from the Wan family spoke.

Let everyone go back to rest quickly and recuperate for tomorrow's battle in the arena.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Yuan and the other three followed the seed player from the Wan family and rushed to the arena at Spirit Beast Mountain.

The order in front of the arena was obviously much better today, and everyone was lined up in ten columns. This was mainly due to the two people sitting next to the ring. Behind the two people, there were more than ten people standing with their hands behind their hands. They were all dressed in Spirit Beast Mountain costumes.

According to well-informed people, the two sitting cross-legged are foundation-building monks, specially designed to deal with emergencies. And those behind them are all Spirit Beast Mountain disciples who are at least tenth level in cultivation.

After a while, it is estimated that the time is almost up. One of the two foundation-building monks sitting in the seat opened his eyes, and let out a cold snort containing spiritual power, which instantly silenced the noisy people in front of the ring.

The old man who was in charge of registration yesterday stood up, first bowed his hands to the two foundation-building monks, and then cleared his throat.

"Let me tell you about the rules. The ring selection adopts a best-of-two system. Two people compete. The winner can advance to the next round, and the loser is eliminated immediately. At the same time, in order not to waste time, the person whose name is called must be within three breaths. If not, it will be deemed as a waiver.”

"Furthermore, after entering the ring, anyone who is knocked out of the ring and lands on the ground will be considered eliminated. Those who fly more than twenty feet from the ring are also considered eliminated."

"Of course, the dead will be eliminated!"

"So, if you are defeated, surrender as soon as possible and admit defeat. Those who continue to kill after surrender will be expelled from the conference and banned from participating in any of the seven major sects." The old man said the last sentence in a loud voice, and then glanced Naturally, no one in the audience objected.

"Now the arena battle officially begins!" After the old man said, he first took out a talisman from the white box, and then took out another from the red box.

"The first match, No. 340 Wang Ming versus No. 126 Li Hu!"

Soon, one person walked out from each of the two columns in front of the ring. One is about early twenties, and his cultivation level is seven levels of martial arts. The other one was a man in his thirties. He glanced at the young man with a sneer, his body shook, and a strong momentum suddenly broke out.

"A tenth-level master!" Although everyone had expected it when the old man drew lots from the red box, many people still exclaimed.

This approach of the organizer basically cuts off the thoughts of many people who want to rely on luck and fish in troubled waters.

The young man who was drawn had a bitter look on his face. The other person's display of cultivation was a warning to him.

If you continue to go into the ring without knowing what is right, there is no guarantee that others will not make you suffer. Even if you encounter someone with evil intentions, it is possible to kill yourself with one blow.

The young man didn't have any tough stuff in his hands, so he immediately gave up.

When the old man saw this, he didn't waste any time and quickly drew out the next group.