"Bai Ling, what exactly is going on?"
Bai Ling pondered for a moment.
Sighing deeply, Bai Ling said helplessly, "Brother Long, you don't know. The ancient battlefield is filled with danger. Out of ten people who enter, there might not even be one who comes out alive."
Long Ao already knew about the dangers of the ancient battlefield.
However, Long Ao had already decided that no matter how dangerous it was, he would enter the ancient battlefield.
"Bai Ling, I'll say the same thing. I'll definitely enter the ancient battlefield."
Bai Ling obviously knew Long Ao's character and smiled helplessly.
"Brother Long, what I want to say is that … is that …"
Seeing that Bai Ling was hesitant to speak, Ziling glared at her and said impatiently, "Alright, I'll say it."
"Long Ao, there are too many remnant spirits in the ancient battlefield. Once you're targeted by them, you'll be devoured and become a puppet of the remnant spirits."
Long Ao had also thought of this.
According to Jian Tian, countless experts had died in the ancient battlefield and it was extremely normal for remnant spirits to survive.
Even so, what could he do?
Could it be that he would choose not to enter the ancient battlefield because of this?
That was not very likely.
"I appreciate your kind intentions, but I have to enter the ancient battlefield. I've always believed that opportunities and dangers coexist. Without danger, there won't be opportunities."
Upon hearing that, Ziling and Bai Ling looked at each other and saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.
Both of them had already guessed that Long Ao would definitely make such a choice.
There were only five days left before the ancient battlefield would open. In the remaining days, Long Ao did not relax at all. Instead, he cultivated even harder.
He did not give up any time to cultivate.
This time, when the ancient battlefield opened, all the disciples were eager to give it a try. The reason was simple. Everyone wanted to try their luck because of the divination master's prediction.
What if they could obtain an opportunity that belonged to them?
Five days later.
Long Ao looked into the distant void and stood up. He found Jian Tian and prepared to enter the Primordial Battlefield.
Sword Sect.
In front of the main hall.
The spacious square was densely packed with people. At a glance, there were at least a thousand people.
Long Ao was a little surprised. According to the rules of the Ancient Battlefield, one had to be a Supreme Dao warrior at the very least to enter the Ancient Battlefield. In other words, the thousands of people in front of him were all experts of the Supreme Dao and above. Among them, there were even Supreme Dao Peak Supreme Dao warriors.
Sword Sky and Murong Guina looked at the thousands of people in front of them.
The two of them knew very well that these thousand-plus people were all outstanding disciples of the Sword Sect. These people had entered the Primordial Battlefield in order to obtain opportunities and break through to a higher realm.
As long as someone could break through to the Nirvana Realm, it would be a great thing for the Sword Sect.
Except for the peak of Martial Arts.
Nirvana Realm warriors were the true rulers of the Tianwu Continent. Therefore, the Ten Direction Tripod wished to have more Nirvana Realm warriors.
Just the Sword Sect alone had more than a thousand people. Didn't that mean that the Ten Direction Tripod had more than ten thousand people entering the Primordial Battlefield?
The Primordial Battlefield was filled with danger.
Of the tens of thousands of people who entered, less than a tenth of them came out alive. That was only a little over a thousand people.
A ratio of ten to one.
Such a ratio was terrifying just thinking about it.
But even so, there were still people rushing into the Primordial Battlefield like moths to a flame.
Especially this time, the number of people entering the Primordial Battlefield had more than doubled with Master Godly Diviner's prediction.
"Let's cut to the chase. This time, those who can return alive and have a breakthrough and obtain an opportunity can enter the Sword Sect's sacred ground to cultivate."
Jian Tian's words excited the thousand-plus people.
"Swear to return!"
Nodding in satisfaction, Jian Tian said, "Conclude, open the entrance passage."
"Yes, Patriarch."
After saying that, Murong Guina led everyone out of the plaza and toward the back mountain of the Sword Sect.
Roughly an hour later.
The back mountain of the Sword Sect.
It was a huge valley surrounded by mountains on all sides. It was shrouded in layers of mist and white clouds.
From a distance, the entire valley seemed to be at the peak of the clouds.
It was very mystical.
Long Ao was shocked when he saw the valley because he knew that Murong Guina had led them here. Otherwise, no one would have been able to find this place.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that such a miraculous scene existed in the world.
"The entrance to the Ancient Battlefield is within the gorge, and Rebirth Realm martial artists are unable to enter it. All of you will be teleported to different places after entering the Ancient Battlefield this time. Remember, you must be united. If I find out that someone dares to break the rules of my Sword Sect, then I'll kill them without mercy."
"Yes, Master."
"Let's go."
More than a thousand people were looking forward to entering the Primordial Battlefield. No one hesitated and walked into the valley one by one. In a short while, more than a thousand people had slowly disappeared into the valley.
Just as Long Ao was about to enter the valley, Murong Guina suddenly said, "Long Ao, you must be careful when you enter the Primordial Battlefield. I have received news that the Long family and the Martial Artists Alliance have issued a kill order. They must kill you in the Primordial Battlefield."
Long family?
Long Ao wasn't surprised that the Martial Artists Alliance wanted to deal with him. Only the Long family.
If it was the Long family from before, Long Ao wouldn't have felt any problem either. However, Long Tian and the Primordial Divine Dragon had already descended, and the Long family wanted to deal with him. Didn't that mean that the Long family wanted to deal with him with Long Tian's approval?
In other words, it was Long Tian who wanted to deal with him.
At the thought of this, Long Ao snorted coldly in his heart. Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being heartless.
"Thank you, Master, for your reminder. I will be extra careful. I will deal with whatever comes my way. I will make sure that they will never return."
Murong Guina admired Long Ao's courage and his calm attitude. He didn't say anything else. Murong Guina nodded. His meaning was very clear.
"Master, goodbye." Long Ao had a good impression of Murong Guina. Regardless of Murong Guina's motives, he still had a good impression of him.
More than a thousand people, including Long Ao, had already entered the valley.
"Ancestor, are you sure that Long Ao will come out of the Primordial Battlefield alive this time?"
Jian Tian's figure appeared. He looked at the disappearing figure and nodded. He said, "Long Ao is not simple. The Clairvoyant Master has personally come out for this. If Long Ao dies in there, then my guess is wrong. If Long Ao dies, then so be it. However, if my guess is correct, Long Ao will come out of the Primordial Battlefield, which will be beneficial to us."
Murong Guina wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words. He didn't know what to say at this point.
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