The Mortal's Path to Immortality

In the center of the field, the space was transformed into a stunning and strange scene under the mutual bombardment of magical powers - ice crystals and red fireworks were intertwined, forming a unique scorching hell like the fusion of ice and fire.

Luo Wuming, the well-known cultivator at the peak of God of War level, is currently in a special occasion where the competition party has used secret methods to suppress his cultivation to the early stage of divine transformation, but the powerful aura contained in his body is still faintly exuding. With.

Although the so-called secret methods of the competition can forcibly suppress his cultivation to a certain extent, they cannot completely restrain certain characteristics derived from his own high-level realm.

Just like the magical power he displays, whenever he activates this magical power, the vitality of heaven and earth he arouses will gather together like a surging wave.

And the majestic power of this heaven and earth energy far exceeds the power that Cao Rui, who is competing in the same field, can mobilize.

It is precisely because of this that even though Luo Wuming's magical power has only reached the realm of Dacheng, he can still show no weakness in the duel with Cao Rui's perfection-level magical power thanks to the continuous blessing of heaven and earth energy that is far beyond ordinary people. , evenly matched against each other, the fight was inextricable and evenly divided.

This scene quietly fell into the eyes of those who were present and could see the details clearly at a glance, making them involuntarily re-examine Cao Rui, and they couldn't help but secretly glance at Cao Rui.

"The talent this boy has shown in supernatural powers is indeed unique and unforgettable. Now in the vast world of the spirit world, what are the real talents? Those monks who are good at fighting and powerful are undoubtedly He is a well-deserved talent.”

In a luxurious box, a monk with a face as cold as a knife and a breath as deep as the vast ocean slowly spoke.

He looked extremely young, but his eyes seemed to contain endless stars, shining brightly.

Several Fusion Stage monks around him, including Xuanyuan Changfeng, all maintained a respectful attitude toward him. From this alone, one could infer that this person's identity was extraordinary.

Xuanyuan Changfeng's heart seemed to be stirring up a thousand waves at this moment, and his thoughts were surging like a tidal wave.

He knew that he had no chance to accept Cao Rui as his disciple before, but now that he had such an opportunity, he might as well take advantage of the situation and sell his favor.

After all, the Mahayana monk in front of him is a famous figure who can be ranked among the top three in the Beihai Holy Land.

Coming to watch Cao Rui's game this time was actually just a clever arrangement of fate, just a whim.

Normally, it would take decades to meet this deity. It is extremely rare to have such an encounter.

After some thinking, Xuanyuan Changfeng finally made up his mind and said, "Master Zuo, this Cao Rui is indeed a rare talent."

"To be honest, I have had personal contact with him before, and I discovered that in addition to his outstanding performance in magical talents, he is also a monk from the lower realm who has experienced the test of ascension!"

"In the past hundreds of years in the Beihai Holy Land, Cao Rui should be the only one who has ascended."

As soon as these words came out, several of the surrounding Fusion Stage monks showed surprise, and then their eyes fell on Xuanyuan Changfeng, thinking that this guy is really an old fox, and he didn't share such important news!

Ascended people are the best in the lower world. Being able to ascend to the spiritual world often shows that their talents and destiny are unique, and they are indeed the best candidates to succeed their disciples.

"Oh?" The young man known as Zuo Zun raised his eyes slightly, his tone was surprised, but in fact, his eyes were still calm.

"Ascended One, I remember that it must have been tens of thousands of years since I ascended." Zuo Qiu's thoughts returned to the distant past.

He was once an ascended person. When he ascended, the situation was a little different from now.

"Nowadays, many lower realms have not yet produced spiritual waves, and they should still be in the period of spiritual energy exhaustion. Being able to ascend to the upper realm during this period is indeed considered a talent."

Zuo Qiu looked at the young man who was fighting fiercely with Luo Wuming in the field, and already had some ideas in his mind.

The faces of the remaining Fusion Stage monks in the box also changed after hearing this.

There are a total of four Mahayana sages in the Beihai Holy Land.

Among them, except Zuo Qiu, the other three venerables all have successors.

Now it seems that Cao Rui has good luck and will become the only disciple of this venerable person.

In the field.

Cao Rui saw the right moment and used the Netherworld Reincarnation Technique with all his strength.

The power of divine consciousness surged out crazily, wrapping around Luo Wuming's soul.

This move made Luo Wuming's soul feel like it was falling into an ice cellar. He could not help but bypass the secret technique and use his deeper peak consciousness to resolve the damage caused by the power of this spiritual consciousness.

The Netherworld Reincarnation Technique has just been mastered, but it is so powerful in Cao Rui's hands. If it is perfected, how can it be done?

Luo Wuming was greatly shocked and was about to use his extremely powerful magical power to completely kill Cao Rui.

The referee jumped to the middle of the court and said, "The game is over, the winner is Cao Rui!"

"Congratulations to Cao Rui, for becoming the new God of War in the Beihai Holy Land of Cuixian Tower!"

When Cao Rui heard this, he was also slightly startled, and the magical power in his hand stopped.

"Why did you officiate? Why do you say I lost?" Luo Wuming said loudly and unconvinced.

The referee shook his head: "Luo Wuming, before the game started, your cultivation was sealed with a secret technique, but you used the sealed spiritual power privately, which is already a foul."

"Don't quibble first. There are Mahayana cultivators in the audience this time. You don't think that Mahayana cultivators can't tell whether you have used extra spiritual power or not, right?"

Although the referee said so, he was actually quite strange in his heart. There has never been such a precedent before.

Generally speaking, as a god of war, even if he secretly uses some power that does not belong to the sub-realm, Cuixianlou will turn a blind eye.

Today, he only used a little extra spiritual power, and received a message from the boss to make him lose. It is really rare.

It is likely that there is external interference, the referee thought in his heart.

Luo Wuming heard this, although he was dissatisfied, but he knew that there were Mahayana cultivators around him paying attention to him, and he did not dare to show any unswerving expression on his face.

Instead, he smiled and saluted to the surroundings: "Sorry, it's true that I was too excited and used the power that should be banned privately."

"I admit defeat, Brother Cao's strength is well deserved."

"But I won't give up the position of God of War. When I'm promoted to Lianxu, I will come back..."

After Luo Wuming's words, he left the scene with a belly full of anger, seemingly generous and unrestrained.

On the other hand, Cao Rui took over the position of God of War. The organizers also prepared a God of War badge for Cao Rui, which turned out to be a mid-level spiritual weapon with the effect of clearing the mind.

Although the audience was not satisfied with the show, the birth of the new king still gave Cao Rui enough cheers and applause.

In the audience, the group of city guards led by Team 55 cheered particularly fiercely.

Old Mo stepped forward and handed Cao Rui a bag of Yuanshi.

Cao Rui took a quick look and found that it had reached 200,000 Yuanshi.

Such a number was enough for him to purchase treasures and spiritual materials for cultivation and promote to the middle stage of Huashen.

"Cao Rui, please come with me. There is a senior who wants to see you." Old Mo looked at Cao Rui with a complicated expression and said.

Cao Rui's heart moved. This person might be the Mahayana cultivator who intervened in the challenge of the God of War.