There is nothing interesting about the Qi Refining and Foundation Building competitions. For Bai Xiao, it is just for fun.

He is invincible in the same realm, and no one can beat him.

At the end of the first competition, more than half of the people were eliminated. The reason for this is that there were many scenes of both sides being injured in the competition.

This half-and-half elimination method is relatively fair and efficient.

After each game, there is a two-hour halftime break.

As long as two hours have passed, no matter how you recover, you have to draw lots to play.

Maybe some people will think this is a bit unfair. You must know that there is no fairness in the world of cultivation.

This is originally a competition to select the top Qi Refining to Yuanying, and weak people should not appear in it.

To stand out, the contestants need to protect themselves and knock down the opponent at the lowest cost.

The second game came as scheduled. This time, Su Wanyue and the other two were still lucky. The opponents were weaker than themselves, and the three won easily.

In the second competition, Bai Xiao found many good talents, including cultivators with natural spiritual roots, mutant spiritual roots, and special physiques.

As expected, the world is so big that there is never a shortage of geniuses, only the lack of talent.

The Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Dan Forming stages can only be regarded as a fight between novices, and the real thing to watch is the Nascent Soul stage.

Coincidentally, there is an "old acquaintance" in the Nascent Soul competition, or to be more precise, someone who has some grudges with him.

That person is none other than the Red Sun Immortal of Mount Xumi, the grass on the grave is two meters high, and Murong Kun's cheap master.

The other party has red hair, like burning flames. If it is placed in Blue Star, it would be a non-mainstream existence, but this is the world of cultivation, and red hair is not so conspicuous.

Many people have different appearances from ordinary people due to the influence of their own spiritual roots, physique, or skills. This is very common in the world of cultivation.

Bai Xiao observed carefully for a moment. The strength of Hongri Zhenren was about the seventh level of Yuanying. With his own special skills, his opponent, a fourth-level Yuanying elder from a medium-sized sect, was defeated without taking his move.

It can be seen that Hongri Zhenren is still quite strong, in the Yuanying.

After returning to the foundation-building stage arena, after the second round of competition, they continued to rest for two hours.

Su Wanyue and the other two did not consume much energy in the two rounds of competition. Compared with some people with worse luck, their condition is already very good.

Time came to the fifth day. They had already passed the fresh energy. They were all dusty and their eyes were dull.

The most important thing is that they have never encountered opponents stronger than them along the way. Therefore, after a simple fight, they successfully advanced to the next round.

Bai Xiao had already discovered the trick. Tianyuan Sect had tampered with the lottery to ensure that their opponents would not be stronger than them every time.

The purpose of their doing so is self-evident.

Bai Xiao didn't care. He brought Su Wanyue and the other two here to see the world. He didn't care whether they won or lost.

However, in order to curry favor with Bai Xiao, Tianyuan Sect made such a scene, which made the three people suffer.

There is a saying, "A person's virtue does not match his position!"

After another five days, the three women finally lost to their opponents. They cried with joy and finally didn't have to compete.

On the other hand, the elder in charge of drawing lots in Tianyuan Sect looked helpless. Almost all the foundation-building cultivators who were weaker than the three were eliminated. Even if they could manipulate the game, they couldn't do anything.

However, seeing the three women who lost the game, they were not discouraged at all, but looked very happy, which made the elder who drew lots look puzzled.

What he didn't know was that Su Wanyue and the other two were just here to join in the fun. They didn't have the spirit of winning that other sects had.

It was also because they manipulated the game, otherwise, with their strength in the lower middle of the foundation-building stage, they would have been defeated long ago.

The three of them returned to the first floating island happily.

As soon as they came up, Su Wanyue chattered like a lark, and Chunchun and Su Zhiyuan also interrupted from time to time, all of which were their own gains.

Bai Xiao listened quietly to the "complaints" of the three people, without interrupting, and acted as a qualified listener.

Two months later, the competition came to an end, and the competition of the Nascent Soul stage had already competed for the top 100.

Among them, the one who won the title of the first Nascent Soul in the South Region was an old man over a thousand years old from the Hidden Gate. Whether it was combat experience, magic weapons, talismans, or cultivation techniques, the other party was the best in the Nascent Soul stage.

With so many buffs stacked, there was no dispute that the other party got the first place in the Nascent Soul stage.

Compared with the first place in the Nascent Soul stage, Bai Xiao was more interested in the first place in the Core Formation stage.

He was a young cultivator who looked like a teenager. The other party was above average in appearance and did not stand out..

Of course, the other party's above-average appearance is nothing. What's important is that Bai Xiao felt a great luck from him!

Even Qing Yangzi, who was in the fusion stage, had a much worse luck than that "boy". This can explain a problem. That "boy" is very likely to be the son of luck in this world!

At the same time, he also felt a strong soul breath from the other party, which was not weaker than Qing Yangzi.

If the other party is really the protagonist of this world, then the powerful soul hidden in his body is very likely to be his "grandfather" or "golden finger".

Perhaps it was Bai Xiao's unscrupulous look that made the "boy" aware of something. He looked around vaguely, but found nothing. The feeling of being watched that made him uneasy still existed.

Just when the "boy" was uneasy, an ethereal voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Lin Chen, don't panic. That person has no ill will towards you. Don't expose your secret."

Hearing the voice of his master, Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief and felt inexplicably relieved.

"Master, do you know who that person is?"

"I don't know, but that consciousness comes from the highest floating island." The ethereal voice pondered for a moment, and then answered.

"Hiss~The highest floating island!" Hearing this, Lin Chen couldn't help but take a breath, "Isn't that person like Qingyang Patriarch, a great power in the fusion stage?"

After speaking, the ethereal voice was silent again for a while, and then it sounded uncertainly: "The other party gave me a very strange feeling, I can't tell, as for whether it is the fusion stage, it's hard to say, anyway, you'd better be cautious."

However, as soon as she finished her words, she found that her existence was locked by an inexplicable aura, which made her panic for a short time.

"No, he found me!" There was a little more panic in the ethereal voice.

"What, what?" Lin Chen's scalp was numb, and an unprecedented fear surged throughout his body.

There was already a large teleportation talisman in his hand, as if he would crush the talisman and escape from this dangerous place in the next moment.

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