"Alright, let's begin the test for this batch!"
The Great Emperor ordered.
This Great Emperor looked to be in his fifties and had a majestic aura.
Immediately, an old man stepped forward.
"In a moment, I'll unleash my pressure on you. Resist it with all your might. As long as you can withstand it for thirty breaths, those who can't withstand it will be eliminated!"
The old man said.
Many people's hearts moved. This method was simple.
A group of people would gather together and use their auras to suppress those who could withstand it.
This way, the efficiency would be high. Those who weren't strong could be eliminated quickly.
"Begin!"
As the old man's voice sounded, a terrifying aura erupted from his body and enveloped the entire platform. "True Emperor!"
Lu Ming could tell that this elder was a True Emperor-level expert.
As soon as the old man's aura was released, some people's expressions changed. Their bodies trembled, and then they coughed out large mouthfuls of blood and knelt on the ground.
"Senior, please have mercy. I can't withstand it anymore!"
The youth roared, feeling as if his body was about to be crushed into meat paste.
"Get down!"
The old man said indifferently as he controlled his aura. The pressure on the youth instantly lightened, and he hurriedly rushed down the platform, gasping for breath.
"A mere Bright Saint dares to go up on the platform? He's overestimating himself!"
"This is the Battle of Ten Earths, not some small place. A Bright Saint dares to go up? What a joke!"
Many people shook their heads and laughed.
The Battle of Ten Earths gathered the strongest prodigies in the Ten Earths. A mere Bright Saint was not enough.
The youth's face flushed red.
In fact, there were many people like that young man.
Plop! Plop!
On the platform, many youths knelt down and coughed out large mouthfuls of blood.
These youths' cultivation was around the Bright Saint realm.
The Battle of Ten Earths was really affecting. It was the first time in history, and countless people paid attention to it.
Many youths wanted to perform on such a stage, hoping to be noticed. Therefore, many of those who didn't have high cultivation wanted to participate.
Many people coughed out blood and rushed down the platform, eliminated.
As time passed, the old man's aura became stronger and stronger.
Later on, even the Great Saints couldn't withstand it and were eliminated.
In the end, only about a hundred people out of the thousand managed to resist for thirty breaths of time.
Of course, everyone's condition was different. Some people were trembling all over, cold sweat flowing down their backs, and they were gasping for breath. It was obvious that they had exhausted all their strength.
Some people, on the other hand, were calm and collected. Their expressions were normal and relaxed.
The names of those who had advanced to the next round were kept, and they could enter the next round.
"You've all seen it for yourself. If you're not strong enough, then don't sign up. You'll only embarrass yourself and get injured!"
The middle-aged Great Emperor said.
Many youths had ugly expressions on their faces. In the end, they sighed helplessly.
They originally wanted to show off, but in reality, they didn't even have the qualifications to participate. They didn't even have the qualifications to serve as a foil.
The Battle of the Ten Lands was the stage for true geniuses.
As long as one could get a spot in the Ten Lands Battle, it would be a huge honor. However, most people could only watch.
Following that, more and more people came forward to register.
When there were about a thousand people, the old man once again unleashed his aura and pressured the young man on the platform.
This time, the situation was much better. Out of the 1000 participants, about 500 of them made it to the next round.
Because those who didn't have enough cultivation knew that they wouldn't be able to pass and would only get injured if they went up, they didn't sign up.
Then, the selection continued.
"Xiang Xiang, Mo Li, Autumn Moon, Huang Ling …"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He saw Xiang Xiang, Autumn Moon, and the others in the crowd.
They were all here, and they were all in the southern war zone.
With their cultivation bases, they naturally passed the selection easily.
"I'll go up too!"
Lu Ming smiled and began to sign up.
He wasn't in a hurry to meet Xiang Xiang and the others.
"What's your name?"
On the registration platform, someone looked at Lu Ming.
"Tianyun!"
Lu Ming said.
"Leave your aura!"
The other party said.
Lu Ming nodded and left a wisp of aura. This was to identify his identity.
Then, Lu Ming stepped onto the platform.
"I have hair, I'm heartless!"
Lu Ming had just stepped onto the platform when he heard a Buddhist chant behind him.
Lu Ming's eyelids twitched. Lu Ming was too familiar with this voice. Although he hadn't heard it for more than ten years, he definitely wouldn't forget it.
Lu Ming turned around and saw a slightly plump young monk stepping onto the platform.
Heartless Monk!
Lu Ming was a little dazed. He didn't expect to meet Heartless Monk here.
Back then, when he was in the Divine Wilderness Continent, Heartless and Moonless left before him and came to Yuan Continent. It had been more than ten years since they last met.
Heartless Monk was still the same as more than ten years ago. He hadn't changed at all.
When he walked up and saw Lu Ming looking at him, he couldn't help but chant a Buddhist chant.
"I have hair. Benefactor, you're looking at me with such 'affection'. Could it be that you've taken a fancy to me? Unfortunately, you're a man. If you were a beautiful woman, I would consider it! "
Heartless Monk said with a smile.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Ming curled his lips. This guy hadn't changed at all.
"Benefactor, why do I feel like we've met before? It's a familiar feeling. Oh no, oh no. Why would I have such feelings for a man?"
Heartless Monk started to stare at Lu Ming. Then, his face turned bitter and he sighed.
"Get lost!"
Lu Ming scolded. At the same time, he was shocked. This unreliable monk's spiritual sense was really sharp. He had used his Divine Breath Technique but Heartless Monk still felt it.
"Amitabha!"
Then, another chant was heard and a few young monks stepped onto the platform.
"Moonless, Dustless!"
Lu Ming recognized a few of them.
Moonless Bodhisattva was also a familiar face in the Divine Wilderness Continent.
The other one was Dustless of Boundless Temple. He controlled the Law of Karma and was one of the Elysian Children.
Soon, there were about a thousand people on the platform. The True Emperor Realm old man started to release his aura. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on everyone.
However, this pressure was nothing to Lu Ming. He didn't feel anything.
Lu Ming saw that Heartless, Moonless, and Dustless were the same. Their faces were calm and they didn't react at all.
"It seems like Heartless and Moonless' strength has increased tremendously after coming to the Yuan Continent!"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
To begin with, Lu Ming was unfamiliar with the cultivation of Buddhism. He discovered that he could not see through the cultivation level of the few young monks. It was as if there was a ball of dazzling golden light in their bodies that concealed their cultivation level.
Thirty breaths passed in the blink of an eye. They had passed the test easily.
"I have hair. Benefactor, have we met before? It seems like you have fate with Buddhism. Why don't you shave and join the Buddhist Sect? "
Heartless came to Lu Ming and said with a smile.
"Go to hell!"
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