The grey-clothed man knew that with his ranking on the Eternal Era's Era List, he wasn't qualified to enter the Eternal Training Camp. But, seeing Ye Mo enter the Eternal Training Camp, he naturally felt it was unfair.
"I hope that Lord Celestial Venerate can be fair and just. Although he is courageous, he doesn't have much strength. If a Sky Deity loses the opportunity to enter the Eternal Training Camp because of his courage, wouldn't that be unfair to others? What I've always believed in is that those who are capable should be the best! "
The grey-robed man continued.
As the saying went, only those who were capable would get it. If they didn't have the ability and gave this opportunity to Ye Mo, it would be a waste of a chance.
"Hmph!"
Celestial Venerate Bloodbath roared. Sound waves rolled out and forced the gray-robed man back a few steps. He angrily said, "I don't need you to tell me what to do. I have the right to send him directly to the Eternal training camp."
When the gray-robed man saw those words, his expression flickered, and he didn't dare to say anything. After all, this was something decided by the Empyrean, and as newcomers, they were extremely unwilling to accept it. It was as if they had encountered an enormous injustice.
"Kid, although Lord Heavenly Venerate has given you a chance, the Heavenly Dao Ball still needs to record your information."
The old man at the side said.
"En!"
Ye Mo walked over and placed his palm on the Heavenly Dao Ball. Instantly, an even more intense ray of light was emitted from the Heavenly Dao Ball.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone was shocked, especially the grey-robed man, who revealed an expression of disbelief.
This light was even more intense than Wang Feng's. As for the other Empyrean Gods, their light was incomparably dim.
In other words, this man's Eternal Era ranking on the Epoch List was even higher than Wang Feng's. In other words, even without the Bloodbath Heavenly Venerate's opportunity, this man could still enter the Eternal Training Camp.
Of course, the one who was the most shocked was the Blood-Fighting Celestial Sovereign, because he was the only one who could feel the message from the Heavenly Dao Ball. But he quickly recovered, drew a few lines on a piece of paper, and handed it to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo took the piece of paper. On it was written: The Eternal Era you're in has produced a total of two Deities, ranking 10,000th. Your Chaos Divine Power is a fusion of three Power Sources. Because of your outstanding strength, you also have a special privilege.
When the surrounding cultivators saw the contents of the white paper, they were all dumbfounded.
The birth of two Deities meant that Ye Mo was the first Deity. He had to nurture a Deity before he could come to the Deity Realm. Becoming the first Deity was an extremely difficult task. What was even more frightening was that Ye Mo had fused three powers together.
Although Ye Mo's Eternal Era was ranked at the bottom of the Era List, Ye Mo's strength alone was enough to earn the privilege of entering the Eternal Training Camp.
After all, in an Eternal Era that had just been formed not long ago, to cultivate to the Eternal Realm and integrate three Power Sources, how incredible was that?
Instantly, the grey-robed man's face turned deathly pale. He felt like an idiot who had just been slapped in the face.
The Blood-Fighting Celestial gave Ye Mo a thumbs up, a look of praise on his face.
Obviously, Ye Mo didn't disappoint him. To be able to be born from a new Eternal Era, and to be able to fuse three sources of power, this kind of talent and opportunity was definitely not ordinary.
Ye Mo clasped his hands together to express his gratitude, then walked into the Transportation Magical Formation.
Immediately, Ye Mo felt the sky and earth spin. His vision went dark, and the surrounding scenery had changed dramatically.
In front of him, there was a huge stairway, with countless steps, piled up with spirit stones, that could be climbed to the sky. Looking up, there was a huge memorial arch.
Around the memorial arch, there were clouds and mist, and on it, there were five big words: Eternal Training Camp.
Without hesitation, Ye Mo climbed up. As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he felt a huge pressure.
"What's going on? Could it be that this is a test? "
Ye Mo was secretly shocked, and he rushed over. But because the power of the Third Extreme was too weak, it was much weaker than the average power.
At first, he walked as fast as he could, but halfway up, Ye Mo felt a little tired. In the end, Ye Mo couldn't even move an inch.
The whole process took Ye Mo a whole hour before he reached the Eternal Training Camp's memorial arch.
The person guarding the memorial arch was a young man with a jade-like face, wearing a white robe. Seeing Ye Mo walk over, he extended his hand and said, "I am the training officer of the Eternal Training Camp. You can call me Lord Bai Yu. I will assist you in all your training in the future. Give me your letter of introduction, and I will record your information."
"Yes!"
Ye Mo handed the letter of introduction in his hand to the young man and said, "My name is Ye Mo!"
"Hmm!"
Bai Yu nodded. Looking at the contents of the letter, a strange look flashed in his eyes. Then, he recorded Ye Mo's name.
There are twenty Cultivation Towers inside, and each Cultivation Tower can accommodate five people. Currently, there are thirty-four Empyrean Gods in the training camp. You can go to the seventh Cultivation Tower, the Drifting Rain Tower. There are already three Empyrean Gods inside, and you are the fourth Empyrean God to enter it!
Bai Yu turned around and pointed to the left.
Hearing that, Ye Mo nodded and walked in. Shifting his gaze to the left, he saw many pagodas.
Following that, Ye Mo locked onto the seventh pagoda. That pagoda was ethereal, dreamy and illusory, as if it was covered in rain.
That tower was the Drifting Rain Tower.
Each of the Cultivation Towers here had its own name and its own origin.
Ye Mo walked over and stood in front of the Drifting Rain Tower.
The pagoda was three hundred zhang tall and had five floors. The pagoda was open.
Ye Mo had just entered when, with a swoosh, a shadow swept over and appeared in front of Ye Mo, throwing a punch at him.
Ye Mo frowned and threw a punch of his own. However, he was forced to take a few steps back from the force of the punch.
The Level Three True Body was the weakest True Body. Naturally, its strength was not that strong. Faced with the sudden attack, Ye Mo was at a disadvantage.
"You can enter the training camp with only this bit of strength?"
The person who suddenly attacked Ye Mo was a man in a tight-fitting robe. He had an elegant demeanor, a reserved gaze, and an extremely powerful aura.
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