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Chapter 710

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However, Vladimir only knew some basic knowledge about the Holy Land itself. For example, after passing the assessment in the Dimensional Blessed Lands, there would naturally be envoys from the Holy Land coming to receive them, and that there were three major factions there, etc. However, even the elders in the race would not say much about the specific training in the Holy Land. It was not a good thing to spoil things through excessive enthusiasm, and experiencing the unknown was also very necessary training.

Laura, Sharmie, Mario, and Grai were together, but Karl from Copperfield did not come. Not every outstanding person had the opportunity to enter the Holy Land, especially for young people like Karl who belonged to a powerful family and had to obey the family's arrangements. Most of the time, they needed to obey the family's orders and make the best choice for the family. After all, for a large family, the opportunity to train in the Holy Land was not the only thing they needed to consider. If they really sent all their outstanding children to the Holy Land, then the families on Earth would no longer have any trump cards to deal with various situations.

Laura looked at the time and then looked at the mirror gate. Scarlet had not come out, which made her a little worried. She and Grai had just gone to the military vehicle to confirm that Scarlet was not on the list of those who had been eliminated early on.

"Maybe she has encountered a bottleneck." Grai shook his head, but he was not too worried. The Dimensional Blessed Lands was not a dangerous place. There might be some shock, but there should not be any danger.

The experience in the Dimensional Blessed Lands was a huge surprise for Grai. In the Blood Race's training culture that he had come into contact with before, he had never heard of such a magical place. Grai did not care much about condensing the Blood Race's Dharma Idol. The Blood Race had their own understanding of power, which did not match the Federation's pursuit of 'supremacy of Dharma Idols'. Instead, he valued the essence of power and the purity of one's bloodline. This time, he felt that the process of condensing the baron's Dharma Idol had actually caused a trace of atavism in his blood.

The atavism of the bloodline meant that it was purer. Although Grai was not sure if his perception was correct, it did exist. This made him look forward to the Holy Land even more. Perhaps there would be some answers he needed there.

"Don't worry, Scarlet will be fine. Besides, she has persisted for such a long time. She will most likely have condensed her Dharma Idol when she comes out later." As Sharmie spoke, she suddenly heard a slight commotion at the exit.

The few of them turned their heads at the same time, only to feel their vision darken. A black shadow that was seven or eight stories tall blocked everyone's vision. It was a humanoid shadow, its entire body wrapped in tight black clothes, only revealing two deep, whirlpool-like eye sockets, as if a hurricane was spinning in them.

It was Gui Hao's Dharma Idol.

Unlike most people who kept their Dharma Idols, Gui Hao had his Dharma Idol with him when he came out. He seemed to be doing it on purpose. He was deliberately pretending to be cold, but his flashing eyes betrayed the excitement and agitation in his heart.

In the CHF, his reputation was completely ruined. As a former leader of the 10 Great Families of the Federation, such a fall was unacceptable to Gui Hao. This time, he entered the dimension with the mentality of success or death. Fortunately, God was especially kind to him, and he succeeded. In the illusory world, he saw the ancestor who once founded the Gui Family, the high and mighty ancestor of the Heavenly Soul Family.

Ordinary people did not dare to use their ancestor as their Dharma Idol, perhaps because of obsession or madness. One thing was certain: Gui Hao was famous for being crazy. Sometimes, this was a disadvantage, but sometimes, it could be considered a desperate gamble. If one did not go crazy, one would not survive.

The special characteristics of the Firmament Soul Sea allowed him to directly reach the peak of the Initial Phase of the Heroic Soul Stage, 1000 Grassos. This was once again ahead of others, and it also restored Gui Hao's confidence. What was the CHF? The person who controlled the future would have the last laugh!

The family had paid a considerable price to deal with Wang Zhong, but it was not for him, but for the sake of the Gui Family's reputation. However, this was an advantage. So what if Wang Zhong was strong? No one knew whether he was dead or alive, and Gui Hao was about to usher in the peak.

Putting his Dharma Idol behind him without any scruples, Gui Hao had a feeling that he was looking down on everyone present. The confidence he once had returned to him. Enjoying everyone's gazes, surprised expressions, and whispers, Gui Hao's heart was already wild with joy.

"Brother, congratulations." Gui Xinying's eyes lit up. She was happy for him, and she walked in front of him to congratulate him.

Gui Hao coldly glanced at her and snorted. This little sister, who was once the one he doted on the most, was now just a passerby to him. When he was in dire straits, some blind people from his family had actually planned to abandon him. Fortunately, he had managed to pull through.

"If you weren't my sister," Gui Hao said indifferently, "I would kill you with my own hands. Scram."

Gui Xinying was slightly startled, but she did not refute and walked to the side silently. In fact, she had expected this to happen. After Gui Hao recovered, he was still the spokesperson of the Gui Family, and with Gui Xinying's personality, she was destined to have no influence here.

Sometimes, personal charm was also quite important.

"I've never seen such a bastard." Sharmie was a hot-tempered person, and she could not tolerate anything. Everyone was shocked by the strength Gui Hao had displayed at this moment, but she just ignored him and mocked him. "You think you're so great, but in the end, you were beaten to a pulp by Wang Zhong during the CHF."

"Sharmie, do you want to die?" The Dharma Idol behind Gui Hao shook slightly, and a terrifying aura instantly spread out. He looked at Sharmie with a smile, as well as Laura, Grai, and the others beside her. This group of people were close friends with Wang Zhong. He did not find trouble with them, but they actually dared to provoke him.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Sharmie glared at him and rolled up her sleeves. They had just formed their Dharma Idols and cast their Heroic Souls, and this was the time when these people were the most confident and arrogant. Even if nothing happened, they would be itching to fight anyone they saw. If something happened, they would immediately take action.

"Reckless fool, I'll test my strength on you today!" All of a sudden, Gui Hao glared fiercely at Sharmie. He didn't make any extra movements, but the aura of the Dharma Idol behind him suddenly surged. Two wind blades shot out of the Dharma Idol's eye sockets without any warning and rushed straight towards Sharmie.

The wind blades condensed too quickly, and their power was even more astonishing. Wherever they passed, even the space seemed to be pulled and distorted, as if it was about to be cut by the wind blades. There was a faint feeling of an advanced version of the wind blades — dimensional blades. Furthermore, it was a sudden attack. No one would have thought that Gui Hao would be so crazy that he wanted to kill Sharmie directly. Sharmie almost had no time to react!

Suddenly, a powerful Soul Power directly pressed down on the two, and the huge pressure directly dissipated the attack of their Dharma Idols that were about to form.

"Who the f * ck is causing trouble!" Gui Hao was furious. He looked around, and the Dharma Idol behind him also began to move. However, in the next second, his voice became softer.

Zhao Kunlun's voice sounded coldly from the side. "Put away your stupid Dharma Idol. If you want to cause trouble, do it another time. But now, behave yourself. If anyone wants to play, the three of us can satisfy him!"

Gui Hao was instantly choked. He knew about the existence of the Holy Ambassadors, but he blamed himself for being too excited and complacent when he came out just now. He didn't notice the existence of the three Holy Ambassadors at all. Otherwise, no matter how arrogant and careless he was, he wouldn't have dared to be presumptuous in front of the people from the Holy Land. At this moment, his face alternated between red and white, but after a short two or three seconds, he took a deep breath and didn't dare to say another word. Obviously, his failure in the CHF had made him smarter, and he knew that his family didn't have much influence here.

"Haha, Zhao Kunlun, why bother? Since we have nothing to do anyway, it's good to have some fun with the kids." Russell laughed. The people from the Tyrants only pursued absolute power, and they didn't care about these trivial rules. It didn't matter if one or two of them died, since the losers were all trash anyway.

"Senior Brother Russell, the teachers attach great importance to this selection. It's better not to mess up." Helen was on Zhao Kunlun's side this time. Only by completing the task perfectly would they be rewarded. The reward this time was also very important to her. She had wanted to decipher a martial arts technique for a long time, but it was too expensive.

"Alright, almost everyone who should be out is out." Zhao Kunlun looked at the time and estimated the approximate number of people.

"Let's begin." Russell was also impatient to wait any longer. He clapped his hands at Carolyn and the others. "Come over."

After the incident with Gui Hao, no one dared to be negligent. Even Carolyn and the others immediately gathered over. Senior Colonel Zhang Han from the Federation Army immediately followed up. Just as he was about to introduce everyone, Zhao Kunlun waved his hand and stepped forward. "My name is Zhao Kunlun, and the two next to me are Helen and Russell. The three of us are Holy Disciples from the Holy Land. We are here on the orders of our teachers to bring you to the Holy Land."

He briefly introduced the three of them. They were official disciples with in-name teachers in the Holy Land. Those who had just entered the Holy Land were called Holy Apprentices, but they weren't official Holy Disciples yet. Holy Disciples were only recognized as Holy Disciples. However, Russell and the other two were in-name disciples, which meant that there were teachers who favored them. Their status was a level higher, and they had better resources and talent than ordinary Holy Disciples.

"I'll make it short." Zhao Kunlun looked at everyone and said calmly, "I'm sure you already know some basic information about the Holy Land. It's the source of most of human technology, and also the key to humanity surviving the Dark Ages. It's a realm that ordinary people can't reach, and you're very lucky to have such an opportunity to enter the Holy Land."

Everyone listened quietly. Even though it was only common knowledge, there were still quite a number of people who didn't quite understand. Zhao Kunlun's explanation was rather simple, and he tried his best to explain it in a way that was as close to Earth as possible. The three major forces were a choice that everyone had to make. Of course, some would be chosen by their teachers, and that was an extremely fortunate thing. No matter what field or era one was in, it was always a blessing to have a backer.

Where there were people, there would be competition. Now, the competition in the Holy Land was also very intense. Everything was based on human nature. Although the people chosen from Earth might not all be outstanding, the major forces were still trying their best to fight for them. These people were not too bad, and with a large number of people, they would be able to cultivate a few more outstanding ones. Obviously, they valued the best of the new students even more.

Zhao Kunlun's introduction continued. Russell and Helen also spoke a little, but they didn't say much. They mainly introduced their respective cultivation forces, which was also the main purpose of their trip.

Helen came from the Mystic Sect, one of the three major forces in the Holy Land. From the way she dressed, one could tell that she was a holy nun. The practitioners of this sect mainly focused on the soul, and they were quite good in the field of mind and soul. Napier Mo and Carolyn listened very seriously. Both of them had obviously heard about it from their families and were very interested in the Mystic Sect.

The giant Russell came from the Tyrants. This force was more extreme and was not accepted by ordinary humans. Simply put, power was the ultimate goal, and the process and means were not important. Changing the human body, or even abandoning the human body, was a more effective method. Therefore, the bodies of the Tyrants had more or less been modified. They believed that the human body was a shackle, and humans needed to strengthen this weakness through the Dimensional World in order to become invincible.

Russell, for example, had completed his current body by combining with the Metal World's Life Metal. Legend had it that if one could completely replace one's body, one would be immortal. Moreover, there were seniors in the Tyrants who had reached such a high realm.

Only by living could one witness an eternal future. All the material shackles were actually desires that mortals could not see through.

Although they were powerful, everyone was still not willing to accept it. Other than Zhao Tianlong and a few heavy soldiers who were slightly tempted, most people still felt that there were countless Tyrants. Perhaps they could understand the logic behind it, but it was still unacceptable for a group of young people to abandon their "bodies" and become monsters.

Russell was too lazy to explain. Short-sighted people were not worthy of joining the Tyrants. Although the Tyrants had fewer people, their combat power was amazing.

Finally, Zhao Kunlun came from the Sparta Clan, which was the most balanced among the three major forces in the Holy Land. It had a wide range of knowledge and had in-depth research on the soul, the body, combat, and even runes. It was definitely the most comprehensive cultivation force in the Holy Land. The Sparta Clan also had the largest number of people among the three major forces. It had inherited a considerable part of the Federation's philosophy. The Sparta Clan was not extreme, and it was also the most accepted by newcomers from the Federation. Many members of the Federation's aristocratic families formed groups in the Sparta Clan.

Of course, cultivation still had to follow the essence. Unless it caused a fight between teachers, the apprentices' own wishes were still the most important.

After a round of introductions, the three of them also consciously observed the reactions of the crowd. They secretly recorded the students who were interested in their respective forces in their minds, especially Carolyn and a few others. The three of them paid more attention to them. These people had good potential. If they performed well in the Holy Land, they might be accepted by teachers and become their juniors.

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