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Chapter 1,433: Thousands of Races Abound
“Let’s go, the Void Realm Selection Competition will start in about half a year. We are on our way now, the time is about the same.”
Xuanzhen Great Sage Way.
Ning Qi nodded.
Together with the Great Sage Xuanzhen, we headed towards the direction of the teleportation array. The Yanxian Realm was not an immortal dynasty, but it was wider than any other dynasty. If we didn’t cooperate with the teleportation array, we might not be able to fly from the north for hundreds of years. To the south, it is almost like a galaxy in the universe, except that the empty universe is replaced by a continent.
Ning Qi was deeply impressed by the figure just now. It was the Dharma Realm monk he had seen before going to Qinglong Continent, Meng Tianshu, the master of the Immortal Spirit Sect!
Since the last time he handed over the Kunxu Tower to Meng Tianshu in exchange for information about the underworld, Ning Qi has never seen this person again. When he was besieged by thousands of Dharma Realm monks, Meng Tianshu did not show up either.
Unexpectedly, this time he could be seen in the Yanxian Realm, and the changes in his cultivation were even more terrifying. Ning Qi felt a trace of the power of creation.
“This person either hid his cultivation level, or his cultivation level increased dramatically after obtaining the Kunxu Tower. Unfortunately, it was too late to check his attributes just now, and I don’t know if he is a half-step creation or a catastrophe creator…”
A dignified look flashed in Ning Qi’s eyes.
Among so many Dharma Realm monks, Meng Tianshu is the least able to see through it. The master of the Xianling Sect, the ancestor of the Meng family, Kunxu Pagoda… Even the existence of Dharma Appearance Realm Dzogchen cannot ban Kunxu Pagoda, and his At that time, he had the means to seal the Kunxu Tower, and he also knew that there was an entrance to the underworld over the ruins of the Han and Tang Dynasties, which had to make Ning Qi suspect this person’s true identity.
“Will he also come to participate in the selection competition of the Void Realm?”
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Three months later, Great Sage Xuanzhen’s Lumen Immortal Coins were almost exhausted. Fortunately, Ning Qi supported him, otherwise he would have had to fly to Daoyan Immortal City by himself.
After another month, the two of them teleported through the entire process, and finally reached the most prosperous place in the Immortal Realm, where many masters emerged, as they wished.
Daoyan Immortal City, outer city.
In front of Ning Qi and the Great Sage Xuanzhen, there is a bustling flow of people, including many creators with terrifying cultivation. There will be a vacuum zone around them, and no one dares to approach without permission.
In addition to the human race here, Ning Qi saw many alien races, such as the dragon race, the demon race, and other strange populations such as the Titan race, the sea race, etc. These populations account for a very low population in the Central Continent. , I would occasionally see some when I was on the road. Until I entered Daoyan Immortal City, these populations became more and more numerous. In just a short cup of tea, Ning Qi passed by no less than a hundred species!
“The ghost clan? It seems to have some similarities with the monks of the underworld.”
A short man, only two feet tall, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, a body covered with black hair, and extremely sharp claws on his arms walked past Ning Qi. There was a vacuum around him, and there was a faint trace of creation on his body. The power made other nearby monks dare not approach at all.
As if aware of Ning Qi’s gaze, the ghost suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. A loud voice rang in Ning Qi’s ears.
“I know you?”
“I don’t know.”
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
The pressure put on him by the other party was hundreds of times greater than that of Venerable Lieyang, who was obviously the Creator of Two Tribulations.
“Human race, since I don’t know you, if you look at me like that again, I will dig out your eyeballs. My ghost eyes will do what I say!”
After saying that, the ghost creator disappeared from Ning Qi’s sight.
Ning Qi smiled, not paying attention to the other party’s threat. His eyes were attracted by a group of ‘people’. Although these guys were in human form, in fact, even ordinary people could see them. It has nothing to do with humans. The whole body seems to be made of metal. It looks like a puppet, but it exudes the aura of the creation realm.
“The Tianji War Clan… is somewhat similar to the Transformers. Could it be possible that this race also existed and visited the Earth?”
Ning Qi couldn’t help but flash a smile in his eyes, feeling very ridiculous about his guess.
“This Yanxian City is indeed filled with thousands of races…”
The Great Sage Xuanzhen couldn’t help but exclaimed, but he and Ning Qi can only stay here for three months. If they fail to win the selection competition, they will be expelled from the city when the time is up. Daoyan Immortal City , is not a place where ordinary monks can stay. Without the strength of the Creator, other than local monks, foreign monks would basically not be able to stay for a long time!
“Ancestor Xuanzhen, many monks are heading in the same direction. Do we want to go and have a look too?”
Ning Qi said.
“Well, let’s go. That should be the registration point for the Void Realm Selection Competition. Let’s go register our names first and then find a place to stay.”
Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded.
At the same time, he felt a little resentful in his heart. If it weren’t for Ning Qi, even if he had time to get here, he would probably have to live on the streets or sell some of his belongings in order to get a place to stay.
In a huge square outside Daoyan Immortal City, monks of all races stood densely packed. In the center, there were ten stone platforms. On each stone platform, there was a monk writing furiously, recording every Information about a registered monk.
Ning Qi originally thought that this time he might be able to see the little donkey and its owner that Xiaoliu had always been afraid of. Obviously, this idea has come to nothing. The scale of this Void Realm selection competition should not be worthy of these two people’s participation.
There are so many monks coming to participate in the Void Realm Selection Competition this time. From the human race alone, the Great Sage Xuanzhen cannot count how many there are.
Except for the human race, monks from all races have come to sign up, which means that this time they not only have to compete with their own race, but also compete with other races for the 200 places.
“Name, cultivation level.”
Great Sage Xuanzhen and Ning Qi queued up separately. When it was Ning Qi’s turn, the monk on the stone platform just glanced at Ning Qi. He exuded a vague power of creation. Ning Qi checked In addition to his attributes, he is a one-kalpa creator. It is really a luxury to have the creator come and do such trivial matters.
“Ning Beixuan, in the middle stage of Dharma Realm.”
Ning Qi said.
The middle stage of Dharma Realm?
The nearby monks couldn’t help but glance at Ning Qi, with a mocking look in their eyes. Unexpectedly, even the monks in the middle stage of Dharma Realm came to join in the fun.
“Well, this is your participation token. Don’t lose it. When the time comes, you will enter the selection competition.”
The other party did not care about Ning Qi’s cultivation. Instead, after registering, he threw a jade token to Ning Qi. Ning Qi took the jade token and found that there was a trace of the power of creation wandering on it.
The Great Sage Xuanzhen seemed to have successfully registered as well, and was looking at the jade sign carefully.
“Sure enough, he’s here too.”
Ning Qi put away the jade token, and on a distant team, Meng Tianshu was holding the jade token and turned away, seemingly not seeing him.