In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Tianwutai is located deep in a hidden mountain in Lanzhou. The place is surrounded by mountains and filled with thick fog, making it difficult for mortals to find it.

Above Tianwu Terrace, Lu Yuan and the others stood on a ship-shaped magical instrument, looking down at the entire Immortal Ascension Conference.

When they returned to Tainan Valley that day, Wan Xiaoshan and others were still in the valley.

According to Wan Xiaoshan, they were led by a foundation-building senior from the family this time. Because this senior liked purity, they had to wait until the day the Immortal Ascension Conference started before setting off.

Knowing that there were still a few days before the official start of the Immortal Ascension Conference, Han Li suggested that Lu Yuan seize these critical days to see if he could break through to the seventh level, and then try to break into the arena.

As for him and Zhang Tie, they were trying to stabilize their cultivation, and occasionally chatting with monks from the Wan family, taking the opportunity to increase their knowledge.

It was during this time that Han Li found out the origin of Fu Bao and fell in love with Xiaojian even more.

But practicing was really boring, and soon Lu Yuan couldn't bear the loneliness, so he went back to Tainan Temple the next day. But unfortunately, Doctor Mo and others had already left, making him very disappointed.

Therefore, the impetuous Lu Yuan, even with the help of elixirs, still did not break through to the seventh level until he left for the Immortal Ascension Conference.

"The Wutai area must be at least several hundred acres today, right?"

"A few hundred acres? Be confident, I'm afraid it won't be possible to conquer even a thousand acres!"

"Thousand acres? Then there are not nearly ten thousand people coming to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference this time? Are there so many immortal cultivators in the Yue Kingdom?" Looking at the dense crowd below, Lu Yuan and the Wan brothers and sisters all clicked their tongues.

"After all, it is a conference that is only held once every ten years, so this time it is still rare. The last Immortal Ascension Conference was held on the border of Vietnam. Even people from the Yuanwu Kingdom and the Zijin Kingdom went there. The scene was truly spectacular!" A man approaching forty years old had a dull expression.

"Yes, if it weren't for the extra masters from the two countries competing for places, uncle, you should have entered the seven major sects in the last conference!" Wan Xiaoshan said regretfully.

Last time?

Lu Yuan thought about it and looked at the man. At the same time, he found that there were several men and women of similar age to him.

Similarly, there are many people in their teens to twenties like Wan Xiaoshan, and the tallest among them is undoubtedly his seventh sister.

"This is the third time my brother-in-law has participated. He was supposed to be in the top ten last time, but experts from neighboring two countries also participated. The competition was fierce, so he failed."

"He has reached the eleventh level of skills now, and with the addition of several powerful magic weapons given by his clan, he has already reserved a place in the top ten of a certain sect this year!" Wan Xiaoshan and Lu Yuan explained. .

"This time you mainly focus on gaining experience. Even if you don't make the top ten, don't be discouraged. The next conference is your goal." Uncle Wanjia said to the juniors, including Wan Xiaoshan.

Lu Yuan and the other three looked at each other and saw unwillingness in their eyes.

Wanjia has already thoroughly studied the Ascension Conference, and can use one or two sessions to gain experience, and then sprint in the next session.

And Wanjia is not the only one in the Yue Kingdom who does this.

Under this kind of step-by-step training, one family elite after another piles up, and there is no way out for casual cultivation in the Ascension Conference.

After hovering above the conference for a while, everyone in the Wan family looked at the seven arenas below and began to look for their own goals.

Lu Yuan and the others had previously collected a lot of information about the seven major sects, which one was the strongest and which one was the weakest. Whoever values ​​casual cultivators and whoever has experience in cultivating disciples has studied them carefully and made sufficient preparations.

But when I saw the crowded scene in front of the arena below, I realized that the previous preparations were overconfident. There were more than two to three thousand people in front of each arena, and there were even less than a thousand people.

As long as you don't go to the strongest Hidden Moon Sect, it doesn't make any difference which arena you sign up for.

Because it is very likely that you will never become a disciple of the seven major sects, so why are you talking about useless things?

Even a player like Mr. Wanjia, who was basically pre-determined, hesitated for a long time after seeing the huge crowd in front of the arena of the most powerful Hidden Moon Sect, and finally chose the Giant Sword Sect. This is his last time and he must be steady.

Several other older people, based on their own circumstances, found several other sects with relatively small numbers of people who could easily break out of the encirclement.

After everyone made their selections, the foundation-building monks of the Wan family landed the magic weapon and asked everyone to go to the previously selected arena to sign up.

Because today is the last day for registration, if you miss it, you will lose the qualification to participate in the ring.

"Han Li, nine-level skills, number nine hundred and eighty-five!" an old man said in front of the arena in Spirit Beast Mountain.

Then he took out two yellow talismans, carved a mark on them, handed one to Han Li, and threw the other into the yellow box next to him.

After Lu Yuan and the others got off the magic weapon, they walked around in front of various arenas. In the end, Han Li ran to Spirit Beast Mountain for some unknown reason.

At first, Lu Yuan thought that this side of Spirit Beast Mountain had the fewest people, but he realized it when he saw Han Li smiling and nodding frequently and flirting with a girl.

This girl should be Han Yunzhi who was sold to Han Li Changchun Gong and Jin Zhubi!

This black boy behaved like a woman outside the valley, and his mind was comparable to Liu Xiahui's. I didn't expect that when I came here, I would have such an expression.

"What are you talking about, senior brother? It's junior sister Caihuan, isn't she sweet?" Lu Yuan said with disdain, and at the same time he pulled Zhang Tie.

"I also think Junior Sister Caihuan is better than her!" Zhang Tie was also angry. When they were in Jiayuan City, Han Li kept trying to persuade them not to indulge in their children's affair, and even secretly tried to get in the way between Lu Yuan and Mo Fengwu.

I thought he was firm in his Taoism, but he didn't expect that just after arriving at the Immortal Ascension Conference, the fox's tail was exposed. After smelling the smell, he followed the little girl and ran to the ring at Spirit Beast Mountain to sign up.

"She will play with bugs in the future. Aren't you afraid that after she takes off her clothes, they will be crawling with scorpions and centipedes?" Lu Yuan took the opportunity to disgust Han Li.

"Uh-huh, Brother Zhang, please sign up quickly. After all, among the seven sects, Spirit Beast Mountain has the least number of people." Han Li looked embarrassed and quickly changed the subject.

The old man from Spirit Beast Mountain who was in charge of registration asked Zhang Tie to use his maximum magic power and put his hand on a magic ring.

Then he looked at the brightness of the magic ring and frowned.

"Zhang Tie, seven levels of skills, signed number 986."

Then he actually took out two white talisman papers and carved marks on them.

"Little guy, let's learn a lot. Remember, when you get into the ring, you will decide whether you will live or die. If not, give in as soon as possible, otherwise no one will care if you lose your life." The old man also handed a talisman to Zhang Tie. The other was thrown into the white box next to it.

At this time, the white box was filled with talisman papers, and the yellow box was also half full. There is also a red box, which also contains talisman papers, but there are only dozens of them.

However, there is a crystal stone tablet standing beside the old man. The stone tablet is about one foot square. It is crisscrossed and divided into several units. I don't know what it is used for.

After signing up, the three of them gathered around the ring to watch.

The arena is nearly half a meter high and about fifteen feet long and wide. It is built of unknown blue stone bricks, and its surface also exudes a layer of light yellow aura.

After the three people investigated it, they discovered that it was actually a very powerful defensive formation. Presumably it was set up to prevent the two sides from fighting too fiercely and damaging the ring.