Modern Cultivation Record

In this prosperous world of Shinto, you can only become stronger if you go out and enter the gate of God.

In the Shinto era, the nine kingdoms of the gods were the first stairway, and then the eighty-one protoss. The gods established the gate as the second stairway, and then there were giant cities, big cities, and small cities.

The nine kingdoms of the gods are in the center of the world, far away and out of reach. The gods are scattered all over the world, and are the highest places that can be entered. The gods are the most sacred places in the hearts of most powerful people in the world.

Wang Zhenfei's goal is also to enter a sacred gate and learn stronger magical skills.

"This world is a bit interesting, it can be compared with the kingdom of God." The little man "Ling" commented. (Pig) (Pig) (Island) Novel www.zhu.om

"What kind of kingdom is the kingdom of God?"

Lingbai glanced at it and said, "You don't understand even after you say it."

"Well, I won't ask, it's stingy." Wang Zhenfei smiled bitterly.

At this time, Ling said: "If your strength satisfies me, I will tell you."

"You remind me of something." Wang Zhenfei showed an inexplicable color on his face.

Ling said: "Oh? What is it?"

Wang Zhenfei smiled, "I won't tell you either."

"Cut, I don't even bother to know." Ling snorted softly.

What Wang Zhenfei remembered was the gate of evolution. To obtain anything, he must meet the conditions, as if everything is omnipotent.

How does the gate of evolution compare with the spirit?

On this day, Wang Zhenfei walked out of Surabaya City.

After leaving the city gate, Wang Zhenfei turned his head and took a deep look at Surabaya City: "Sabaya City, this is my starting point, and I will come back later, but I believe I have already reached the pinnacle of this era."

"Oh, ambitious. This world's pinnacle has a fart, and it is still an ant for the spirit." Ling mocked.

Wang Zhenfei: "Speak up!"

Ling angrily said, "You will know if it's a big story."

After leaving the city of Surabaya overnight, Wang Zhenfei walked into a mountainous plain. There were many villages and county towns in the plain. These were the lowest level existence and were ruled by the small town.

The mountains are connected to form a huge mountain range. Winding up and down on the ground, looking far away, you can see a vast landscape.

Over the mountain, a road appeared, leading to the cities in the distance.

Wang Zhenfei's goal was the big city, and he chose the widest road to advance, which leads to a big city called Feitian City.

However, it was tens of thousands of miles away to Feitian City, and it took a long time to walk on the road. Fortunately, Wang Zhenfei's physical strength was terrifying and he ran wildly. The speed is not weaker than the flight of a strong spirit, and his endurance is stronger.

Along the way, he also encountered many people who killed him. They were all slaughtered by Wang Zhenfei. Under the state of spirit, they were all ants, and they were vulnerable.

Wang Zhenfei also didn't forget to practice, because of the powerful soul, the real power realm practiced at a rapid speed, and he reached the level of the ninth real power realm within a month.

When the big city appeared in front of you. In the distance, there are endless buildings, forming a huge city.

Flying City!

"finally reached!"

The territory of Feitian City is at least a hundred times that of Surabaya City. The territory is extremely vast and the weather of the big city is breathtaking.

Ling said: "What is this. Have you seen a city in the world? It's not uncommon to see a city from day to day. It can scare you to death."

Wang Zhenfei smiled: "Those are too far away from me."

Into the city.

The streets are wide and the population is large. The city is full of magnificent and ingenious buildings, and there is an endless stream of merchants. There are numerous goods on both sides of the street.

The streets are full of people on the 9th floor of the True Power Realm, and there are almost no people below the 8th floor of the True Power Realm. Although I can't see the Spirit Realm, it shows the horror of the big city.

Wang Zhenfei controlled his physical strength, only revealing the cultivation base of the ninth realm of real power.

"To enter the gate of the gods, you can only find clues from the big city, and ordinary small cities are not qualified to contact the gate of gods."

Wang Zhenfei came to Dacheng with the purpose of entering the gate of God, because only the city above the city was connected with the gate of God.

Afterwards, Wang Zhenfei first found a place to settle down.

The place he was looking for was a mountain villa with pleasant scenery, located on the mountain, not only had the pleasing scenery, the atmosphere of heaven and earth was also very strong, which was conducive to cultivation.

A villa attendant led Wang Zhen to fly up the mountain. This attendant also had the cultivation base of the nine levels of True Power, and he was at the pinnacle realm, only one step away from reaching the perfect realm.

The two walked side by side on the path paved with bluestone slabs, and the waiter had a polite smile on his face.

"Young man, I don't know which city you came from?" The waiter casually talked with Wang Zhenfei.

"It's a small city, it's not worth mentioning." Wang Zhenfei responded indifferently.

The waiter had the superiority of the big city people in his bones. Hearing that Wang Zhenfei was from Xiaocheng, his eyes flashed with contempt, but it did not show it clearly. After all, Wang Zhenfei is now his customer. He smiled and said: "Young Xia must be the first time. Come to Feitian City, if Young Xia has any questions, you can raise it to the next, as long as it is what happened in Feitian City, I know almost everything."

"Oh?" Wang Zhenfei smiled casually after hearing this. "Then I want to ask you about the information about Shenmen. I don't know if you have an answer here. Money is not a problem."

The waiter smiled and said: "You can ask the right person, Young Xia. Of course, I know about the gods. Young Xia is also a coincidence. Did you know that we Feitian City have three places recommended to the gods?"

Wang Zhenfei was taken aback, and said, "Recommended places? Can you elaborate on it."

A slight contempt flashed in the waiter’s eyes, but for the sake of money, he still said in detail: “The gate of God is our highest pursuit. There is no one who can join the gate of God, but there is no one who can join. Yes, every year, Shenmen will openly recruit disciples to the public, and only cities above the big city have the places to recommend candidates to the gods, three in the big city and ten in the giant city."

Wang Zhenfei asked: "I don't know how to get the recommended quota?"

The waiter said: "The three recommended places are in the hands of the city lord. One of the recommended places is generated by the major families in the city. The child of the strongest family will get the place, and one recommended place is the strongest young generation in the city lord’s mansion. The last recommended place is open to the entire Feitian City, and even to the younger generation in other cities, and competitions are often held to screen."

"Among them, two recommended places have been determined. There is also the last recommended place that has not been determined. I am holding a contest in Flying City. After ten days, the young heroes can participate. Maybe there is a chance to get that recommended place, ha ha, but I don’t see much hope."

"The tournament is a bit interesting. Now that the other two recommended places have been determined, I must get this place." Wang Zhenfei smiled.

Inquire again. Wang Zhenfei confirmed the truth of the news.

In fact, there are almost no people in Feitian City who don't know the tournament, and they are discussing who will get the last recommendation.

Many strong people from small cities, middle cities, and big cities have gathered in Feitian City, hoping to get the place recommended to the gods.

After all, the recommended places for many big cities have already been determined, and there are very few cities that still have recommended places.

This is an opportunity for many people, how can they miss it!

The registration rules for the tournament are simple. Under the age of twenty, there is no restriction on men and women, no restriction on the city, as long as the young strong can participate.

After signing up. Wang Zhenfei is practicing in the villa.

Ten days later, Wang Zhenfei left the villa.

In a huge square, there was a huge crowd, and I don't know how many people came. Looking at it, there are so many people that make the scalp numb, and there are many outstanding ones. There are countless geniuses at the nine-level peak of the realm of true power and perfection.

"There are so many people."

Wang Zhenfei was among them.

The voices are full of people, the excitement is extraordinary, countless young strong men are full of enthusiasm, today is the day of the official competition.

Can attract so many people to participate, in addition to the recommended name to the gods, there are also rich rewards issued by Flying City.

Rewards are divided into championship rewards and top ten rewards.

The championship reward is a recommended place, a superb magic technique, a dragon pill, ten million taels of gold, and a Feitiancheng Manor.

From the second to the tenth place, each will get the top grade, top grade magic techniques, magic skills, all kinds of pills of different value, millions of taels of gold, etc. The rewards are extremely rich.

Such a huge reward is enough to drive everyone crazy. If the age were not limited to less than twenty years old, I am afraid the number of participants in the competition would increase tenfold.

The competition is divided into three stages, qualifiers, semi-finals and finals.

The qualifiers officially started on the first day.

There are a total of ten venues in the qualifiers. The rules are very simple. Occupy one of the venues within the specified time and successfully advance without being beaten. Each round has a time limit of half an hour.

Ten players can be selected in one round, and ten rounds will be performed, which means that a total of one thousand players will be selected to participate in the semifinals because there are ten venues.

In fact, more than a million people participated in this competition, which can be said to be truly one in a thousand.

"It's not easy for a hundred people to advance to the semi-finals, but all selected in this way are strong people who can be one enemy, two enemies, three, far surpassing their peers." Wang Zhenfei's heart was open, and this tournament was truly strong. The battlefield for the weak, the weak are not qualified and will be eliminated soon.

For the ten venues, it didn't matter which one Wang Zhenfei chose, because he could definitely occupy one.

There are ten venues, each of which is a small fighting arena, and there are crowd seats next to it. Each fighting arena can accommodate 10,000 people to watch.

Feitian City also has a large fighting arena, but the qualifiers are not held in such a fighting arena.

In the martial arts tournament, the people of the city lord’s mansion are responsible for maintaining order. Every soldier in the palace wears sophisticated armor and patrols the venue to maintain order. Everyone is a real power ninth-level strong.

The tournament officially began, and the venues for the qualifiers were full, and the noise was loud!

Wang Zhenfei selected one of the qualifier venues and watched it offstage.

The first person to come to power often suffers because he has to persist for half an hour if he wants to succeed in the promotion. No one knows what will happen during this half an hour, and may soon be beaten by the strong. Maybe a powerful person suddenly emerges after persisting to the end, it depends on everyone's planning and luck.

No one wanted to be the first to come to power, but the City Lord's Mansion thought of a solution.

The first person on stage in every martial arts arena is determined by a lottery, and the lottery is a public lottery. When signing up, there are numbers.

Those who didn't get it felt lucky, and those who got it could only consider themselves unlucky.

Wang Zhenfei was not drawn by any fighting arena, so he can play according to the situation.

The battlefield he was in was numbered eighth battlefield.

The first one to come to power was the black thin young man, who was at the ninth level of true power realm.

Standing on the stage of the martial arts arena, the black and thin boy scolded the draw person hundreds of times in his heart. It was too unlucky to be drawn first to the stage.

The strength of the black thin boy is the best among the nine levels of true power, but it is not an invincible level. As long as there are several consecutive challenges with the same strength as him, then he will not be able to persist in the end, so he was drawn to almost be He was pronounced out of the game.

Sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength, and this is what the City Lord Mansion wants to tell the young strong.

And to break the restriction brought by luck, it would only be crushed with absolutely powerful force, just like Wang Zhenfei, even if he was drawn to the first stage. He can also stand till the end, because his power is too strong, strong enough to ignore the rules of luck in the lottery, no matter how many strong people come, they will not be able to do anything to him, but because of fighting with him, these strong people will lose the promotion. opportunity.

The black thin young man was quite strong. After repelling ten people from the ninth level of the real power realm, he was finally put down in the fighting arena by a person of similar strength.

Of course, he can continue to challenge. But not in this martial arts arena, there are nine other options, one martial arts arena, one opportunity per person. Fairly fair.

Wang Zhenfei took the shot 20 minutes later. At this time, standing on the ring was a grim-faced young man with a ninth-level realm of true power. Infuriated and full, his expression is slightly excited and hideous.

"Who else will come?!!!"

The cold boy was full of spirits and shouted.

On the battlefield. In addition to not being able to kill, there is no limit to the severity of the injury. Every opponent of this cold boy was seriously injured by him. Some people retreated. For them, this martial arts arena is not good and they can continue to choose other martial arts. Field, but if you are seriously injured, there is basically no hope.

Wang Zhenfei moved and stood on the ring.

"Good boy, dare to come, you are not brave!" The cold boy grinned.

Wang Zhenfei smiled faintly, "I'm here to win the spot."

"Well, it depends on your abilities."

The grim young man gave a sharp stern, arrogantly.

True power was released, and several fist shadows appeared beside him, like falling meteorites, blasting towards Wang Zhenfei.

"Meteor Fist!"

At the ninth level of the real power realm, the real power is released, and the real power phantom is gathered, and the power is greatly increased.

Facing the bursting attack of the cold young man, Wang Zhenfei stood still and stood still, but his right hand was a sword finger, and when he swiped forward, a trace of real power sword aura shot out.

This ray of sword aura was extremely agile, directly bypassing the falling shadow of the fist, and attacked the grim youth.

But he punched out, surging blood surging, and the powerful physical power burst out, and the falling shadows of the fist were instantly blasted away by him.

The grim youth's face changed drastically, but at this time a ray of sword energy had already circled his neck, and a blood line appeared on his neck.

"You lost!" Wang Zhenfei looked calm.

The grim youth turned flushed and wanted to do something, but after looking at the referee next to him, he had to leave the battlefield.

"I will ask you to settle the account when I wait for the semifinals!"

Leaving a sentence, the cold boy left the battlefield.

Wang Zhenfei didn't say anything, the strength of the cold boy was too different from him, no matter how he improved, it was impossible to threaten him.

Seeing Wang Zhenfei defeated the cold boy with a single move, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, and the audience was shocked.

"It's so powerful, it was defeated by one move!"

"What was it just now, was it sword aura, how could it be so powerful!"

"No, he used physical power. Just now I thought it was a humanoid beast standing on the battlefield."

...

Next, someone came to the stage, the strength was about the same as that of the cold boy, and Wang Zhenfei was easily defeated with one punch and one sword.

After that, the three opponents in a row were like this, and the other young powerhouses who had not yet played were all shocked, jealous, considering whether to go to other fighting arenas.

Wang Zhenfei consumes very little every battle, and other players fighting with him can't consume his strength at all, so in fact, every player can't take advantage of the wheel fight.

"The time is up, it is Wang Zhenfei who is promoted this time!"

The referee immediately announced the quota.

When he was away from home, Wang Zhenfei never considered using the name Lin Xian, just because he used his real name.

This time the tournament does not require verification of the true identity, and it is not convenient for such a large population.

One day later, 1,000 young talents were promoted, and the rematch took place three days later. After all, some young powerhouses have suffered some injuries. Considering that they need to fully exert their strength, the City Lord's Mansion has given three days to recover.

Three days passed. These three days, Wang Zhenfei was still cultivating in the villa, during which the waiter came to him once, but he did not see him. It is estimated that the waiter heard that Wang Zhenfei successfully advanced to the semi-finals. Come to please him.

It's a pity that Wang Zhenfei was not interested in imagining and giving him a chance to meet him.

The semi-finals are much more lively than the qualifiers. After all, only 1,000 young talents are selected in the semi-finals. The quality and level are completely incomparable. The ones that can be selected are basically the nine-level perfect realm of the true power realm, and a few are the peak realm.

To be an exception, it is estimated that only Wang Zhenfei is the only one who is only on the ninth level of the real power realm. He has not reached the peak and consummation yet, but his physical strength completely exceeds the real power cultivation base, comparable to the spirit and energy realm.

The rematch was held in the large-scale fighting arena in Flying City. A total of five large-scale martial arts arenas were used for the rematch of this martial arts competition.

The rules of the competition are as follows. 1000 players are divided into five areas to compete. Each round is a two-by-two battle, and the winner advances. The loser is eliminated.

On the first day, 500 players will be determined, 250 players will be determined on the second day, 125 players will be determined on the third day, and one bye will be determined on the fourth day. Sixty-two advanced players were determined, and finally 33 players were determined on the fifth day, and 33 players entered the final.

Because it is a large battlefield. Therefore, the number of viewers that can be accommodated has broken through and basically exceeded one million. It can be described as a turbulent crowd, and the audience is full of enthusiasm.

Fighting arena No. 3.

Wang Zhenfei's opponent was a young man in a cyan robe. His face was gloomy, his nose was hooked, his eyes were cold, and he watched Wang Zhenfei take the stage coldly.

"You are Wang Zhenfei. You have just reached the ninth level of the real power realm, but your physical strength is very powerful. I have to say that you have the proud capital, but today you will be defeated in my hands. I will let you know that you are refining the body. People will never compare to our true powers." The Qingpao boy was obviously hostile, and he had obviously investigated Wang Zhenfei.

"Really?" Wang Zhenfei smiled faintly.

The young man in Qingpao shook his body, his breath flashed behind Wang Zhenfei, with a sneer on his face, slapped his back with a palm, the power of the nine levels of True Power Realm was undoubtedly revealed, and what he did The palm technique that came out reached the level of Consummation.

In the audience from all directions, millions of spectators watched intently.

"I don't know who will win?!"

The young man in Qingpao didn’t keep his hands in the slightest, but did his best to severely injure Wang Zhenfei in a single blow, so that he had no power to fight back. , Defeated him in an instant.

But obviously, his plan will come to nothing.

Wang Zhenfei could not move, but his body shook, and the surging physical power burst out, which immediately created a scene of surging wind like a wind. With a bang, the surging explosive force directly knocked the Qingpao boy into the air.

The youth in Qingpao's expression changed drastically, "How is it possible!"

He only felt that an unparalleled surging force rushed to his body, causing him to be exploded by the air flow before he could get it. This force was so powerful that it was unprecedented and only seen in his life.

One-third of the physical power.

Wang Zhenfei thought silently in his heart, recovered his senses, and took a step forward, suddenly exploded, there was a surging momentum, and he slammed down.

The air currents on the martial arts battlefield blasted and whirled, and it was astonishing.

boom!

Wang Zhenfei punched the boy in the Qingpao.

boom!

The whole body of the Qingpao boy shattered and was directly exploded into fragments, and his whole body was also beaten into flight. He made the sound of bone cracks, muscle damage, and internal organ damage in the mid-air body.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and there was still a part of internal organs.

"You!" He pointed to Wang Zhenfei, with fear in his eyes.

so horrible!

one move!

Just a trick! And he hasn't used true power yet, what kind of power is this!

The other young powerhouses who participated in the battle, and many spectators who watched the battle all stood up in shock, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces, and they defeated the opponent with their physical power!

"This body refiner is too strong!!!"

What they saw was Wang Zhenfei’s incomparable physical power, far surpassing them, and they did not feel that he was using real power, which means that this was not his full strength. All people who thought of this changed color. Looking at Wang Zhenfei with dread.

"How can I say that he is also a strong man, he was hit and flew directly with a punch. What a powerful physical power that person should have!!" Countless people were amazed. (To be continued...)