Unknowingly, the group had already arrived at their residences. It was a large courtyard with many pavilions. There were enough rooms for them to stay in.
After tidying up, Lin Feng was also assigned to a room near the entrance.
But he was still thinking about what had happened before.
Inside the room, it was simple and elegant. Lin Feng was leaning on the bed and looking pensive.
"Mo Yu is amazing but the difference between the seventy-ninth place and the eleventh place is too big."
"Even though I defeated Mo Yu, my bone age is already over a hundred. Now, my bone age is a hundred and seven. I can't be on the list!"
Regarding this point, he was also helpless. In the internal competition, when he defeated Mo Yu, many students were shocked.
Normally, if Lin Feng could easily defeat Mo Yu, he should have been on the list before he was a hundred years old. Even if his ranking was a bit lower, it would be normal. But a few years ago, he wasn't on the list. Now, his bone age was a hundred and seventeen years old and he could easily defeat Mo Yu. His strength was astonishing.
Even though cultivation level didn't represent one's strength, skills, skills, body, methods, experience, mental state, all these factors could influence one's strength.
But these factors couldn't be deduced by Tian Ji.
Only cultivation level was fixed and could be deduced. The list of the continent's young geniuses was a list of cultivators who were under a hundred years old.
But generally speaking, if one's cultivation level was high, they wouldn't be weak. Therefore, the list of the continent's young geniuses usually represented one's strength. Sometimes, there would be a difference, but it wouldn't be too big.
Lin Feng was an exception. His skills and skills were different. He needed time and resources to slowly improve himself. Then, each time he broke through to the next layer, his body would transform and his strength would rise. Therefore, before he was a hundred years old, he was nothing special. But after he reached a hundred years old, his skills and skills had broken through to the sixth layer. His strength had increased by leaps and bounds. That was why he could easily defeat Mo Yu without using much of his strength.
"I wonder how strong I am compared to the eleventh person with the xiantian body. Will I be able to defeat him?"
Even though he was extremely confident in his strength, he wasn't arrogant.
In the path of cultivation, being one step ahead did not mean being ahead forever. Moreover, that Myriad World Tower's Fang Yuan was only ranked eleventh, there were ten people stronger than him, and each of them were peerless experts.
If even Fang Yuan did not have the confidence to deal with him, how could he have the confidence to deal with someone stronger?
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As the days passed, more and more people entered the Guest Peak. They were all disciples of the major powers who had been invited into the unique space within the City Lord's Mansion to wait quietly.
Lin Feng had seen many geniuses who had incredible cultivation levels. He couldn't underestimate them, they were all dragons and phoenixes.
All the major forces, sects, clans, temples, and academies were gathered here.
The Saints were alone in one place, discussing the battle plans and rules with the City Lord of Zhenyuan City, while they waited quietly.
There were more than two hundred disciples from the Divine Powers, and they were only from the Human Clan. The Demonic Beast Clan and the Alien Clan's geniuses weren't here.
The Zhenyuan City was the territory of the human race and their allies. It was located at the northern side of the Chasm Battlefield, while the southern side of the Chasm Battlefield was the territory of the Monster Beast Clan and the other races that had rebelled against the human race. It was said that there was a city similar to the Zhenyuan City on the other side, called Demon Sealing City, but it was under the control of the Monster Beast Clan.
The Star Sea Shrine's army would enter the battlefield from Zhenyuan City, Lin Feng and the others would follow.
The Pure Sun Golden Crow Clan would enter the battlefield from Seal Demon City, the beasts and the other races would follow.
The two sides would fight against each other.
… …
Time passed day after day. Finally, a week after Lin Feng had arrived in Zhenyuan City, all the disciples of the Saints had arrived. The Saints had all arrived and started to discuss the situation in the City Lord's Mansion.
In the middle of the circular mountains, there was a majestic mountain which pierced through the clouds. That was where the City Lord of Zhenyuan City lived.
In the sky above the huge mountain, the belly of the mountain had been hollowed out. The huge space in the belly of the mountain was arranged in a mysterious manner. It was a circular dome, and a huge hall bore the brunt of it. In the center of the huge hall, candles were brightly lit, and rows of jade carved chairs were arranged on both sides.
At that moment, there were people sitting on those chairs. Their Qi was as deep as the ocean. Sitting there was like the sky, the earth, the only one.
Those people were all Saints, but they weren't only from the human race, there were also some allied races, such as the Spirit Clan, the Star Light Clan, the Wings Clan …
And at the highest point of this hall, there was a dark seat towering above. On the seat, there was a blurry black shadow. The black shadow's appearance could not be seen clearly. It was like a traveler in a thick fog. There was a sense of mystery in the haziness, and it had a kind of aura of supremacy.
That person was the City Lord of Zhenyuan City. According to legends, he was the disciple of the Pure Sun Ancestor. He also had a title, the Master of Oblivion.
He was one of the four top Saints of the human race. He was also the most mysterious loner. Killing ordinary Saints was as easy as killing chickens.
"Is everyone here?" The City Lord of Zhenyuan City, or rather, the Master of Oblivion, sat on a high place and looked down. His voice was ethereal.
"Honorable Master of Oblivion, Lord Zhenyuan Guardian, all the representatives of the participating forces are here!"
Below, a Saint respectfully said.
"Now, let's discuss the rules of the Chasm Battlefield, the conditions and standards to enter. Do you have any suggestions?"
"We'll follow your arrangements!"
They didn't dare to have any objections. This was the Master of Oblivion. Among the many people present, only the two representatives of the Myriad World Tavern and the Samsara Palace dared to speak. However, they weren't stupid. Although their own ancestors were at the same level, it didn't mean that they were. It didn't mean that they dared to speak carelessly. It was better to be honest.
As for the other Master of Judgment, he was also a loner. However, he was even more domineering. It was said that the war between the Pure Sun Golden Crow Clan and the West Sea Palace was ordered by him. There was no room for discussion.
The Master of Oblivion was silent for a moment. Below, there was no noise.
"Then, the rules of the Chasm Battlefield will still follow the rules of the previous Chasm Battlefield. As for the standards of those who enter, other than the disciples you've selected, we'll refer to the standards of the Tianji Palace's Prodigy Ranking!"
"Only those whose bone age is below 100 years old and whose cultivation level is above the Immortal Realm can enter!"
"Do you have any objections?"
Below, there was silence. Everyone looked at each other. Although they had something to say, they didn't say it out loud. This was because the conditions to enter were too harsh.
One should know that the last person on the Continent's Prodigy Ranking, which was the 1,000th person, was only at the Middle Stage of the Immortal Realm. Even so, there were very few of them!
Those who could reach the Immortal Realm before the age of 100 were all Prodigies. There were less than 10,000 of such people in the entire continent. It was too harsh.
Moreover, not everyone was interested in entering the Chasm Battlefield. Therefore, there were even fewer people who could meet the conditions to enter.
However, they didn't dare to have any objections. They could only feel pity for those who had high expectations.
"Since there are no objections, the standards are passed!"
"After the meeting, I'll have a final discussion with the Master of Demon Sealing City. For now, all of you may leave!"
"Yes!"
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