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Chapter 1838 Each has its own chance

The Yuan Immortal World of the First Era is extremely vast, even more vast than the previous Yuan Immortal World.

However, 100,000 celestial beings are scattered and sprinkled on different targets, which is only equivalent to 100,000 drops of water falling into the sea.

No waves were set off.

The randomness that the golden boy said before is true enough.

On the majestic and majestic Great Hall, there are more than six powers who are not inferior to Taoist gods sitting cross-legged on each side.

Suddenly, two people trembled slightly.

Then, he opened his eyes.

One of them is the Taoist God Jingzhu.

At this moment, his heart felt as if it was overwhelmed, with violent ups and downs.

After learning about the content of this competition, what he was most worried about was that the target of his 'soul wear' was too weak.

That is tantamount to lagging behind others at the start.

And after sensing the surrounding environment for the first time, his heart sank even more.

There is no power of immortality in this world!

But in the next second, his eyebrows twitched again, and his expression was full of joy.

Because he discovered that although there is no power of immortality, there is another similar power in this world.

And the most important thing is that the target that I am possessing at this time is actually slightly stronger than before.

"Great!"

He almost couldn't help but sing out loud.

"It seems that my luck is good!"

"After entering, he is still a figure standing at the top of the plane."

"This battle for the position of God, this seat is bound to win!"

"Jiang Cheng, you better not be recognized. Otherwise, I will let you die in the first era, and die a terrible death!"

No one else could hear his voice.

The other Powers present just glanced at him in surprise, then closed their eyes again.

Jing Zhu calmly began to check the situation in his body, and was familiar with the cultivation system of this world.

As a high rank immortal, he still has this bit of intelligence.

In this world, you must not reveal your identity, otherwise not only the local immortals, but even the one hundred thousand immortals who competed together will set fire on you.

Just as he tried his best to suppress his excitement and began to adapt to this place with a novel mentality, a burst of long laughter suddenly broke out in the hall.

The sound pierced through gold and cracked rocks, and was as powerful as thunder. Even Jing Zhu felt the danger coming.

That was enough to kill him.

It made his liver and gallbladder tremble, and he almost jumped up from his seat.

how can that be?

How could there be such a powerful creature in this world?

"Master, why are you laughing?"

Several other people in the hall looked at the top of the Great Hall in surprise.

There, sat an old man with a white beard and a white robe.

His figure is not very outstanding, but it gives people a sense of towering and majestic standing at the foot of the mountain looking up at the top of the mountain.

"I just feel something occasionally, you just continue to practice."

When he gave an order, the others stopped asking.

So no one knew that this 'Head Teacher' who was so powerful had changed.

This person's name is Jin Ting, and he was originally a ninth-rank immortal official in the Law Department of Tiangong, and his Cultivation Base was nothing more than Venerable.

In the third era, he was just an ordinary immortal.

But in this world, he is a more powerful existence than Dao God.

It's no wonder that he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he laughed outright.

Similar scenes happened in many places in the first era.

Some people grabbed the land with their heads and accused Heavenly Dao of being unfair.

Because they once stood at the top and called the wind and rain, after coming to the first era, they turned into ants at the bottom that were not even as good as Venerable.

There were also people who were excited and shouted that the opportunity had come.

Because they were so weak that they were only the fifth sixth stage of the emperor's realm, and they became Taoist gods here.

They are distributed among different forces, large and small, in the Yuan Immortal World, and their encounters are different.

But it has unknowingly brought unpredictable changes to this already turbulent world.

In fact, none of the 100,000 people who can enter the venue is simple.

Because there are only two criteria for selecting candidates.

Either be powerful in the third era.

Either the predecessor has a high position in the first era, and has the opportunity to affect the layout of the plane.

Being strong in the third era doesn't mean it was also strong in the previous life.

But it was very weak in the third era, but it could still be selected, so it would definitely not be weak in the first era.

After the success of 'soul wear', these people, without exception, all chose to adapt to their new identities.

No one showed their true face or identity.

Because everyone understands that the first era has been destroyed long ago, and this is just 'a dream'.

No matter how strong you are here, there will still be moments when you wake up from your dreams in the future.

How to win the competition is the top priority.

However, there are exceptions.

Such as Jiang Cheng.

After arriving at Immortal World in the first era, this guy heard the system prompt immediately.

"Ding! A new plane is found, the system needs to be restarted and updated."

no?

Brother Cheng was speechless.

"Dude, it's just a dream, what are you updating?"

"What's more, the competition has just started now."

Based on the urine nature of the system, restarting it can take tens of millions of years at least, or hundreds of millions of years at most.

This competition for the god position will definitely not take that long.

After he restarted, the day lily was cold.

Isn't that perfect and missed the most important event?

"Is the update package ready?"

What update package?

The system was at a loss for his question.

"I'm really clueless."

Brother Cheng can only lower his own knowledge level and teach the system in a more common language.

"What I mean is, if I end my experience in the first era and return to the previous third era, will there be any updates this time?"

The system finally understood.

"Have."

The concise answer made Jiang Cheng feel relieved.

"That's fine, we'll talk about it when we go back."

He decided not to restart this time.

At least wait until the end of the first round of competition.

After delaying the system update, he immediately turned into a mirror and took a picture.

After discovering that his handsome face had been preserved, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell from his heart.

As if that was the most important thing.

Then I started to be surprised.

"Strange, didn't you agree that your soul would be worn by a certain creature in this world?"

"Why am I still in my original body?"

"Could it be that the competition went wrong?"

"This Heavenly Dao can't do it, such a small event can't be organized well."

To be honest, he didn't intend to use his identity in this world.

Even if he really put his soul on a living being, he would still use his own face forcibly.

After all, this brother's brain circuit is different from others, and he wished to be set on fire a few more times.

Putting away the mirror, he was in the mood to think about his current situation.

There is no fairy power around, but it is filled with another kind of power.

Regarding this, Jiang Cheng expressed his composure.

"Basic operation, I'm used to it."

The mysterious world, the ice world, and the lonely god world, these planes also have no immortal power.

In the end, he was still able to get along well.

(end of this chapter)