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Chapter 602

Words:2838Update:22/06/18 03:10:55

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As the chief planner of the event, Wang Lu's life was busy and fulfilling. Every day, he spent half of his time sweating in the various training grounds of Royal Soldier Sect, and half of his time was buried in his desk. At the same time, he occasionally came forward to coordinate the relationship between all parties, as well as to deal with the trouble caused by the gradually rising popularity idol: Murong Bingli Night Charm Phoenix-Yan Yuan Wu Er.

This grand competition with the Earthly Immortals was like a huge machine. As time went by, everything began to go on the right track and run in an orderly manner. Every day, it had to swallow countless resources. The manpower and material resources that the Wanxian League had invested in this grand competition were even enough to create the Ark of Salvation that Shengjing Sect once promoted as a concept that could prop up a pure land in the Age of Chaos.

In just one month, the Wanxian League had been fully mobilized by this grand competition, erupting with amazing cohesion and action force. The boundaries between sects continued to fade, and even the relationship between the righteous and the evil path became closer and closer.

All of this was attributed to the original plan of Wang Lu.

In the plan for the competition against Dixian, Wang Lu tried to emphasize the concept of team. Even if it was a one-on-one event, it had to be a best of five to determine the winner and loser. Therefore, in the preparation for the Wanxian League, a large team had to be prepared for any event. Taking into account the main team and other factors, the number of cultivators who actually participated in the event was several times more than two thousand people. And the number of people who served in this team was tens of thousands.

Under the sincere unity, all the estrangement and misunderstandings began to gradually dissipate. In just over a month, the Wanxian League showed an unprecedented scene of peace and prosperity.

Therefore, some people even said that even if the result of this grand competition ended in the victory of Dixian, based on this cohesion alone, the Wanxian League would not suffer a loss.

However, the people who struggled in the front line of the Organizing Committee obviously could not set the goal so low. In order to win, they did their best.

"The elixir of Shengjing Sect has arrived. Those of you who can continue to digest the elixir quickly eat it. After that, go to the Hundred Refinement Copper Furnace to pressurize and refine the elixir. Let's try to have a few more people reach the peak of King Pill before the competition begins. "

In a closed training room, a cultivator who looked like an elder was carrying a huge iron box with a face full of exhaustion. The box was filled with colorful porcelain bottles.

In front of the Elder was a row of King Pill level cultivators sitting on the praying mat. Most of them were high-grade King Pill, and a few of them were middle-grade King Pill. However, without exception, these people's cultivation base was progressing at an alarming rate. Almost every breath made their King Pill more condensed, and their Jade Mansion more stable.

The training room they were in was located in the Kunlun Celestial Mountain, on the side of the primordial Earth Vein. The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was so dense that it was almost substantial. When it was close to the center of the Earth Vein, it would even gush out energy with a quality close to that of the Immortal Qi. It was worthy of being called a holy place for cultivation.

Now, this holy land had been opened to the organizing committee by the Kunlun Immortal Mountain. A group of cultivators with excellent qualifications and unique skills, but unfortunately, their realms had not yet reached the consummate stage, were sprinting before the competition. Their goal was to reach the consummate stage of their realm within two months.

Starting from the King Pill Stage, each promotion was a brand new training for cultivators. Most of the people in the world with King Pill level had no hope to break through to the Yuanying Stage in their lifetime. The result of hundreds of years of bitter cultivation was only to hone the King Pill more condensed.

Even for those with outstanding aptitude, if they wanted to advance to the next stage, it would take several years of hard work. Since the end of the Age of Chaos, those who could complete the King Pill Stage to Yuanying Stage within twenty years were already considered as extraordinary geniuses. Like Wang Lu, in just a few years, from the low-grade King Pill Stage all the way to the peak of King Pill Stage, it was simply a miracle that could not be replicated.

To break through to the peak of King Pill Stage in a short period of time, relying on the power of the ancient Feng Shui line was not enough. They had to rely on the power of medicinal pills and other external objects. Even so, in this group of thirty people, only half of them could eventually reach the peak of King Pill Stage. And among these half who succeeded, the other half had to experience the torment of the side effects. Cultivating to become an immortal was originally a heaven-defying act, and pulling seedlings to help them grow was even more disgraceful. Without a good enough aptitude, one simply could not stand the rapid progress of cultivation base in a short period of time.

However, for the big competition in a month or so, at this time, no one could care so much. After two months, the Wanxian League gradually became infected with a fanatical mood.

"Hey, unexpectedly, cultivators from small and medium-sized sects like us can actually enjoy the treatment of the geniuses and elites of high-rank sects. Ancient Feng Shui line, Shengjing Immortal Pill, these things that we once dreamed of, are now within our reach. I don't know if I should thank those Dixian people. "

In the training room, a cultivator who had just digested the Shengjing Immortal Pill and was still slowly bleeding from his seven orifices stood up with a smile on his face. He stretched his limbs and issued a series of crackling sounds.

"That's really cool, long live the Dixian people! Hahaha! "

His loud noise, coupled with his rebellious speech, was immediately exchanged with a lot of disgusted looks from the surrounding people.

The cultivator shrugged his shoulders. "I know you hate me. I can't help it, you disciples of high-rank sects can't understand the difficulty of us at the bottom. In my sect, for the sake of a bottle of Immortal Pill, even blood brothers may turn against each other. My Junior Sister, who was my childhood sweetheart, resolutely threw herself into the arms of others for half a bottle of Immortal Pill. Alas, in the past, for such a bottle of Immortal Pill, I was willing to sell my kidney. But now, I can take a whole bottle every day. Moreover, there's also a copper furnace to help me digest it. This is something that I can't even dream about. "

Listening to the emotional outpouring of this cultivator from a small sect, the geniuses present felt a bit speechless. Their eyes that looked at him also became a bit more gentle.

"The ancient sages said, if one hears the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening. My feeling now is that if one takes Immortal Pill in the morning, one can die in the evening … But rest assured, I won't die that easily. Although I come from a humble background, at least I know the principle of being loyal to the ruler. The Wanxian League has given me so many benefits. Even if I die without a burial place, I will defeat those Dixian people in the competition. At least, I will never hold you back, hahaha! "

As soon as that person finished speaking, a strange voice came from behind him.

"Lu Chuan, no one wants you to die without a burial place. On the contrary, you have to live well until the day you reach Yuanying or Deity Stage. The Grand Competition is not the end of the world, it's just the beginning of a bigger war. "

While speaking, a young man in a red and white robe came into the room. He first nodded to the old cultivator at the door, then walked to the medicine box, picked up a porcelain bottle, poured out two pills, swallowed them, and then nodded.

"Fortunately, although the process of refining has been simplified, the potency is still within the acceptable range. Shengjing Sect people are not as unkind as the rumors say … Well, you guys can do your best, I won't bother you anymore."

With that, the young man turned around and left.

Lu Chuan looked at his back with some surprise. "Who is this guy? How could he know me? Is he from the organizing committee? He looks like a Supreme. I think he's just at the peak of King Pill, right? "

The surrounding people sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Lu Chuan, are you out of your mind? You don't even know Wang Lu? Even if you come from a small place, you can't be so ignorant, right? "

Lu Chuan, on the other hand, was baffled. "Do I need to know Wang Lu? He's not a Supreme of Unity Stage … There are so many King Pill in the Wanxian League, how could I know all of them? I only remember famous people from Deity Stage and above. "

The King Pill people present were deeply speechless about the education policy of such a small sect.

The old man at the door sighed and said, "Even if you don't know all the King Pill in the world, you still have to know him. He is now a standing committee member of the organizing committee of the Grand Competition, the chief planner of the whole event. Do you think it's necessary for you to know him? "

Lu Chuan was startled. "Standing committee member? Didn't they say that one must at least have the cultivation base of peak Deity Stage … Even if he's the son of Supreme He Tu, there's no need to make such an exception, right? And what's with the chief planner? There are so many seniors and Elders, yet he's the one to plan the event? "

"Alas, his affairs can't be explained in a few words. If you really want to know, recently, someone has been selling his biography."

"Biography? How old is he, yet he has already started to publish a book? "

"It's very popular. I don't know who the author is, but he wrote the details of Wang Lu's daily life in detail. Even if you know that it's probably made up by the author, it's still fascinating. A few days ago, I saw that even the Supreme of Unity Stage in Kunlun Immortal Mountain was reading that book. "

Lu Chuan was dumbfounded. "Is it that amazing?"

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the Mysterious Sky Mansion to buy it. The title of the book is' The Legendary Adventure of Curing the World '. The author is I Love Big Brother."

"I, I understand …"



"Alas, wherever I go, I'm surrounded by people like a rare animal. Is this the trouble of being an idol?"

After inspecting the situation of the training room, Wang Lu returned to Royal Soldier Sect through the transmission array set up between the Five Uniques. Along the way, he complained to his secretary, Hai Yunfan, about the recent situation.

"I think you might as well learn from Murong Bingli Night Charm Phoenix-Yan Yuan Wu Er and enjoy the pleasure of being an idol."

"... Don't mention that guy, I have a stomachache."

Hai Yunfan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "The stomachache is probably because you just ate some exotic food. Speaking of which, I really admire you more and more. How did you eat that 'Supreme Looks Up at the Starry Sky'?"

"How else can I eat it? Being looked at by Aya with that kind of expectant look, can you vomit? Alas, this is really a trap of one's own making … By the way, help me inform the poison team that the new poison is quite strong. The King Pill level Non-Phase Sword Bone can't hold it anymore. "

"I've recorded your painful expression at that moment and sent it to them. They were very happy."

"Good job, Little Hai, you're indeed my secretary."

While talking, the two of them passed through the transmission array and returned to Royal Soldier Sect — the training ground of Wang Lu, which was also his office.

However, as soon as they landed, Hai Yunfan raised his head in surprise. "It seems that a guest has come to visit."

Wang Lu also raised his head and then looked at the old figure with great surprise.

"Uncle Sect Leader? Why are you here? "

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