A miracle at the beginning

A long list of competition items dazzled Luo Yu.

After a careful look, this martial arts competition was really different from the previous ones.

This time it was no longer a pure trial battle between trial participants, but a battle with system monsters or people from the demon world.

The instructions also mentioned that witches were also considered people from the demon world, and if they were drawn, they could give up.

For the demon world, it was the same martial arts competition, but the opponents were changed to the creatures of the heavenly world.

In other words, the opponents of this competition were largely the heavenly world VS the demon world.

The world channel immediately exploded.

"Damn! It's unfair. The sub-god world won't let us take action. How can we, the newly developed trialists, fight against the monsters in the demon world!"

"That's right! The Heavenly Dao wants us to die, right? We strongly request that each side of this martial arts competition be held separately, and we don't interfere with the demon world!"

"We have Lord Yu, does the demon world have one?"

"The demon world has witches! The sub-god world and the God world are not allowed to participate. If the goddesses can't come down to earth, Lord Yu will also die!"

"Open the market, open the market, go bankrupt, Lord Yu can't get the first place in this session!"

"First? Being able to be in the top ten is already his extraordinary performance."

"Fellow practitioners, the Heavenly Dao world is developing. Chaos Demon Emperor, Royal Angel and other advanced races are developing much faster than Lord Yu. I calculate that Lord Yu will not be the only one in this martial arts competition!"

Looking at the comments on the world channel, Luo Yu smiled slightly.

He doesn't care about these false names, but the rewards of each project.

It is clearly written in the description that the top three rewards for each item in this martial arts competition can be selected by individuals!

Luo Yu looked through it carefully, including the Saint Realm, Great Saint Realm breakthrough scrolls, special building scrolls, God's Kingdom population quality improvement scrolls, large resource points, etc.

This martial arts competition plays a significant role in his breakthrough to the primary level, and even plays a decisive role!

You have to get a good result.

At least the top three.

The rain outside the window was drizzling, and Luo Yu's heart had already drifted to the martial arts competition four days later.

"Well, let me see how much is left."

Knowing yourself and the enemy will win every battle, he clicked on the interface of the primary level breakthrough.

After this trip to the Dark Wuji Sect, the panel has been greatly updated.

[Daowo: 1/3]

[God's Kingdom's Tianjiao-level talent owners: 60200/100,000]

[God's Kingdom's population cultivation: True God Realm 3/5 (Starlight Goddess, Healing Goddess, Rain Goddess)]

[Virtual God Realm 0/50 (Mechanical Clan, Tarot Cards are not counted) (Valkyrie, Tarot Cards are not counted as formal population)]

[Great Saint Realm 36/500]

[Sacred Realm 10250/50000]

[God's Kingdom's population quality S-level people: 39,900/1 million]

[Large Resources Points: 55/1000]

[Special buildings at full level: 13/50]

[God’s Kingdom Happiness: SS/SS]

[Personal cash flow (including vouchers): 342 billion/10 trillion]

[Current civilization rating: Technology 1.5/5.0]

[Elements 2.0/5.0]

[C-level artifacts: 2/10 (Yunding Holy Tower, Awanlong Scabbard)]

Although the data showed a lot of progress, Luo Yu did some mental calculations and found that the overall progress was less than 10%.

It’s a long way to go.

Autumn Day 88, early morning.

In the luxurious restaurant, everyone was having breakfast.

Shuang’er gently wiped the milk stains from Luo Yu’s mouth, and suddenly sensed something and took off the communicator.

Immediately, Ling’er and Long’er on the other side cast concerned eyes.

After a brief pause, Shuang'er frowned and said, "Master, the front reported that the Goddess of Dream Weaving entered the bottom of the Dream Weaving Heavenly Pond yesterday to retreat, which seems to be related to the world's number one martial arts meeting."

"Ah?"

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

"Father, according to the explanation of the Heavenly Dao, the Goddess of Dream Weaving should come to deal with you, why did she suddenly retreat?"

Ling'er and the others were puzzled.

"Strange, even if the goddess is high above, she is not a witch after all, and she is bound by the rules of the Heavenly Dao."

"Mengli was punished to the god level for violating the rules before, and she should have behaved well this time. She chose to sleep at this juncture. Isn't this asking for punishment?"

"If she is punished again, she can't even be a lower-level god."

Luo Yu was also puzzled, and the fried dough sticks in his mouth were no longer fragrant.

After thinking for a while, he still had no clue. He looked at Lanlan and said, "Baby, is there anything unusual about the Dreamweaver Kingdom troops on the front battlefield?"

Lanlan was chewing the big cow bone with a crunching sound. Hearing this, she quickly swallowed the bone and said, "Master, if you want to talk about abnormalities, there are some every day, but there is nothing special."

"By the way, the 30,000 elite troops guarding the Dreamweaver Tianchi were transferred to the front line last night. I don't know if it was a rotation or something."

"Zhuge Liang originally planned to send Zhao Yun for a surprise attack, but considering that the Dreamweaver Kingdom troops were too elite, he canceled it."

"Oh?"

"The goddess is in seclusion, but these Kingdom troops are dispatched to the front line instead?"

Luo Yu felt more and more that something was wrong.

Ling'er said, "Father, I have something to report to you."

"This harvest blessing has provided a large amount of food and grass for the North Bank coalition forces. The enemy has begun to build a wall along the thousands of kilometers of defense line, and they are ready to fight us to the end."

"Fight us to the end?"

"Who is the other side's commander, so stupid?"

Luo Yu said strangely: "More than 20 million troops, fighting against my one million people? He is the only one who has the blessing of harvest, right?"

"Something is wrong, very wrong."

As he said this, he fell into deep thought.

Ling'er and others thought with Luo Yu, and Xiaokong and Xiaoduo saw this and pretended to think.

The restaurant suddenly became quiet.

At this time, a cute maid girl with twin ponytails pushed open the door and walked quickly to Luo Yu: "Report to the master, the prime minister sent a letter!"

"Well, Shuangshuang is really good."

Luo Yu smiled and touched her head, took the letter, and his face darkened.

The letter is more urgent than the memorial.

Seeing this, everyone also hurried over to watch together.

[Your Majesty]

[In the past seven days, the army on the north bank has been frequently mobilized to build earthen walls. In my opinion, the intention is to prolong the war]

[The stalemate on the north bank is very costly and unreasonable. I think there is a big change behind the enemy]

[I have sent Zhao Yun and Wang Yanzhang to sneak across the north bank. A secret report will be received soon]

Luo Yu closed the letter. In just a few lines, it clearly expressed Kong Ming's judgment.

There must be a big change behind the north bank!

Zhuge Liang's judgment, the information sent back by Shuang'er, and the various illogical behaviors of the goddess of dreams, combined, Luo Yu's thoughts became clear.

He stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid Mengli is in danger!"