The rule of the Planar Battlefield was that as long as one side expanded their territory to the size of a town, they could apply to leave in advance.
In Jun Changxiao's opinion, this was very easy. After all, although he was beaten up by the Earth-ranked powerhouses in the Planar Battlefield, the stronghold representing the Falling Star Continent had expanded a lot due to his hard work.
"Hard work?"
The System complained, "Are you sure you weren't surrounded and forced to fight back?"
This was still very casual. If he brought Old Ding and The Purple King and seriously fought, even if it didn't expand to the size of a town, it wouldn't be a problem to expand to the size of a city.
Wait a minute!
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao thought of something and said to himself, "Isn't the Falling Star Continent only accessible after five years? Why did the stronghold representing the Falling Star Continent come out in advance? "
The System said, "The host is a martial artist from the Falling Star Continent. Naturally, the Falling Star Continent's territory was designated after sneaking in."
"…"
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched. "You mean, they'll be teleported there when they enter the Planar Battlefield five years later?"
"Should be," the System said.
Jun Changxiao's expression immediately became interesting. "I can bring my disciples there in advance. If we expand the territory inside in five years, won't they be stunned when they come in?"
"Uh …"
The System said, "That's true."
With the teleportation gate, Jun Patriarch could bring disciples who met the requirements into the Planar Battlefield at any time. This was equivalent to being five years faster than the Falling Star Continent.
The female System had said that the territory could only be seized for one year, so they would definitely go in frequently. After five years, the territory inside would be expanded to a city. When the Falling Star Continent martial artists came in, the scene would definitely be …
"City Lord Mu."
Jun Changxiao said, "Red Lotus's aptitude is good. If she really wants to break through, there's no stopping her, so don't be too pessimistic. Why don't we take one step at a time? Maybe we'll be able to come out immediately after entering the Planar Battlefield five years later."
Since he knew that the Falling Star Continent was chosen to participate in the Planar Battlefield, as a native here, he had to do something for everyone.
The System: "Bah!"
The people in the Decimo Suicide Tower didn't want to take the mission, saying there were benefits so they reluctantly accepted it.
What would the host do for everyone out of kindness?
Impossible!
"Please."
Jun Changxiao broke down. "Don't think of me as such a selfish person. After all, I'm also a part of the Starfall Continent!"
"Right away?"
Mu Changhong shook his head and said bitterly, "To tell you the truth, Jun Patriarch, I and some of the other martial practitioners who are preparing to enter are all prepared to die in battle."
The altars informed many major sects and factions about the matter of participating in the Planar Battlefield, as well as the top loose cultivators. Those who decided to go to the frontlines didn't plan on coming back alive. They did everything they could to expand their territories and fight for a chance to survive for their juniors.
Mu Changhong thought so too.
The only thing he and the other experts of the older generation could do was to sacrifice themselves to prevent more Falling Star Continent cultivators from dying.
They were undoubtedly great, but at the same time, they were forced to do so because they could not disobey the will of the Upper Realm, and they could not avoid it either. They could only choose to contribute!
"It's not that exaggerated."
Jun Changxiao comforted him, "Maybe there will be a miracle when that day comes."
"Miracle?"
Mu Changhong smiled bitterly.
However, he could also see that Jun Changxiao did not care about the Planar Battlefield.
This was understandable. After all, he was still very young and did not have much experience. Moreover, the sect was prospering day by day. It was inevitable that he would have the mentality of 'who else can do it but me'.
"Jun Patriarch."
Mu Changhong said, "You've also reached Emperor Level. Although you're not in the list of the first batch to enter, you still have to be prepared at all times."
This was the purpose of his visit to the Sect of All Times today. It was not to visit his daughter, but to remind Jun Changxiao so that he could be prepared for the battle within five years.
In fact, Gou Sheng had been preparing all this time. He had been preparing for almost a year.
In a month's time, he would bring people to kill their way in and take revenge on the Earth-ranked powerhouse!
"City Lord Mu."
Jun Changxiao leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice, "Say, if a miracle happens five years later and we can safely pass the tribulation, but we have to pay a certain amount of Natural Spirit Stones, will you agree?"
"Look!"
The System said, "I guessed right!"
Do something for the Falling Star Continent out of kindness? Ptui, it obviously did not have good intentions!
"This safety, is it referring to the Falling Star Continent?"
"That's fine."
Mu Changhong did not hesitate and replied directly, "If the Falling Star Continent can safely pass this tribulation, not to mention Natural Spirit Stones, we'll give you anything you want!"
"Do the other cultivators think so too?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Mu Changhong said seriously, "The Planar Battlefield is extremely dangerous. Our Falling Star Continent is far weaker than other planes. If we go in, we'll be sending our heads to our deaths. If we can pass this tribulation, not only will we avoid death, but we can also continue to be the top power of the continent. Any powerhouse will agree!"
Resources were indeed very important.
However, they were not worth mentioning for the lives and the future of the entire Falling Star Continent.
"Understood."
Jun Changxiao relaxed and said with a smile, "City Lord Mu, as the saying goes, if you're sincere, it will happen. Maybe a miracle will happen five years later."
He had already decided that going to the Planar Battlefield for revenge was too low.
Since he was a member of the Falling Star Continent, he had to do something for everyone. He had to help them pass this tribulation!
Responsibility.
A man's responsibility!
I!
Jun Changxiao!
I'm willing to shed my blood for the Falling Star Continent!
The system broke down and said, "What the host is thinking now is whether the price will be based on the number of people or the number of teams in five years' time!"
…
"Father, why are your eyes red?"
"I'm cultivating in the Sect of All Times. I'm very happy that you're able to become a rank seven Martial King so quickly."
Mu Changhong was trying his best to make himself look happy so that his daughter would not worry.
Mu Honglian did not think too much about it. She said with a determined look, "Father, I'll definitely become an Emperor in the shortest time possible!"
Those words caused Mu Changhong's mood, which had been lifted with great difficulty, to fall to the bottom.
He did not take the 'miracle' that Jun Changxiao had mentioned to heart. He was already prepared to die in battle. If his daughter became an Emperor, she would definitely follow his path.
"Father, why are you crying?"
Mu Honglian was confused when she saw the tears in her father's eyes.
Mu Changhong quickly raised his sleeve to wipe away his tears. He forced a smile and said, "I'm just happy."
After chatting with his daughter for a while, he left the Sect of All Times. His back seemed to be very old.
"Jun Patriarch is right. If I really want to break through, I can't stop it. I can only take it one step at a time. As for …" Mu Changhong stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the sky. He prayed in his heart, "I hope that a miracle will happen one day."
"Patriarch."
Mu Honglian was puzzled. "My father is a little strange."
Jun Changxiao, who was standing outside the palace, said with his hands behind his back, "You're breaking through at lightning speed. It's normal that you're crying tears of joy."
His spiritual sense kept track of the old man's back. He thought to himself, "City Lord Mu, don't worry. As long as I'm here, there will be miracles."
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