The Iron Meshing Beast was the current tower spirit of the Demon Smelt Tower. It was the descendant of the Iron Eater and loved to eat iron.
Although the Iron Meshing Beast had only been able to drink lava for hundreds of millions of years, it still loved metal and steel the most!
As it flew, the Iron Meshing Beast swelled in size.
Although its intelligence was lacking, after hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, the Iron Meshing Beast's strength was absolutely flawless.
His battle body, in particular, had long reached adulthood, or even the prime of his life.
Finally, when the Iron Meshing Beast's body swelled to its limit, it was already a humongous beast that spanned 30,000 miles.
Awoo …
It opened its mouth, which was tens of thousands of miles wide, and swallowed the wreckage of a battleship that was tens of thousands of miles long.
Crunch … Crunch … Crunch …
Like a puppy chewing on a biscuit, the Iron Meshing Beast's mouth emitted sparks as it chewed.
As the Iron Meshing Beast chewed, the huge, sturdy battleship was like a fragrant, crunchy, and delicious biscuit. The Iron Meshing Beast then swallowed it in a few bites.
This was the first time it had tasted iron in its life. The Iron Meshing Beast was so excited that it almost went crazy. It pounced and swallowed another huge battleship.
Chu Xingyun shook his head and said, "Alright … Since you like it, you can eat it here. Remember to come back when you're done."
After saying that, Chu Xingyun no longer paid any attention to the Iron Meshing Beast. With a sway of his python body, he rushed back to the intermediate Primordial Battlefield.
The Iron Meshing Beast was the tower spirit of the Demon Smelt Tower, and the Demon Smelt Tower had been refined into the Peach Garden Realm.
Therefore, no matter how far away they were, as long as the Iron Meshing Beast thought about it, it could perform the Void Transformation and disintegrate its body into the most basic particles. Then, in the next second, it would reassemble in the Demon Refining Tower.
Even if the Demon Smelt Tower was at the northernmost part of the Star Sea and the Iron Meshing Beast was at the southernmost part of the Star Sea, it could still arrive in less than a second.
As the tower spirit of the Demon Smelt Tower, the Iron Meshing Beast wouldn't die as long as the tower wasn't destroyed. Furthermore, it could return at any time.
Therefore, Chu Xingyun left the Iron Meshing Beast here and let it have its fill.
Otherwise, if Chu Xingyun were to provide a large amount of steel for him to feast on, he would not be able to afford it.
Fortunately, in this Starry Sky World, there were graveyards of Starry Sky Battleships everywhere, and the Iron Meshing Beasts had an endless supply of steel without needing to spend a single cent.
Not to mention the fact that the Iron Meshing Beast was eating a Starry Sky Battleship in one gulp …
On the other side, Chu Xingyun had transformed into his python form. It could be said that he could travel millions and millions of miles in a single day, flying at an unimaginable speed …
Although returning to the Universal World had wasted close to a year's time.
But as the old saying goes, 'Sharpening a knife does not delay the work of chopping wood'!
If Chu Xingyun did not go to the Qiankun World and directly rushed to the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield, it would take at least two to three years for him to arrive.
But now, with his Void Avatar, Chu Xingyun had only spent a month traversing the long Void Path from the Dragon Head Star to the entrance of the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield.
Looking at the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield from afar, Chu Xingyun could not help but gasp in amazement.
If the Elementary Primordial Battlefield was a complete piece of land like an eggshell-like fragment …
Then … the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield was a piece of eggshell-like fragment that was filled with cracks, barely pieced together, and could break apart at any time.
Obviously, the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield had been too close to the Apocalyptic Battle. Under the huge impact of the energy, the entire continent had actually been shattered.
However, because it had not been completely shattered, it could be said that it was still connected. Coupled with the gravitational force between each other, the entire Intermediate Primordial Battlefield had been barely pieced together.
Basically, the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield was an eggshell-like fragment that had been stepped on. The entire battlefield had been divided into thousands of fragments of various sizes by bottomless cracks.
Sighing and shaking his head, Chu Xingyun knew that in terms of completeness, the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield was many times worse than the Elementary Primordial Battlefield.
Therefore, the Heavenly Dao of the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield was definitely incomplete. It would be very difficult to even condense a complete Primordial Intent.
However, this place was closer to the core of the battlefield after all. The Primordial Battle Spirits that had died in this area had been at the level of a general. They were definitely incomparably strong and could not be compared to the Elementary Primordial Battlefield.
It could be said that ordinary soldiers simply could not get close to a battle between experts at the level of a general.
Even if they were brushed by the shockwaves of an attack, ordinary soldiers would be smashed to pieces on the spot and turned to ashes.
Therefore, the number of soul beasts in the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield was definitely less than in the Elementary Primordial Battlefield.
However, in terms of quality, it was definitely many times better.
As the saying went, it was easy to obtain an army of a thousand, but difficult to find a general …
The Primordial Battle Spirits that were qualified to die in the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield were all generals and commanders of an army with status. Many of them were super almighties whose names shook the world.
Therefore, it was very difficult for ordinary cultivators to enter the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield.
Even if they gathered a team and had enough courage to successfully reach the entrance of the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield, it was still unknown whether they would be qualified to enter in the end.
Not everyone could enter the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield.
In order to enter the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield, one had to pass the Primordial Trials! Only by passing the trials would one be qualified to enter. Otherwise … one would have to go back to where they came from.
If it was just the Primordial Trials, although it was cruel, the competition might not be that intense.
However, the biggest problem now was that the Primordial Trials only opened once a year. Every time, tens of thousands of teams would participate, and everyone would fight for only 100 spots.
The most terrifying thing was that once the number of teams in the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield reached 3,000, it could not be increased anymore.
In order to maintain the number of teams at 3,000, the last 100 teams in the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield had to participate in the Primordial Trials and become seeded teams.
If one could not obtain the 100 spots, even if they were seeded teams, they would have to leave the Primordial Battlefield.
Therefore, the Primordial Trials had always been the cruelest and bloodiest.
The reason Chu Xingyun had waited until now to arrive at the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield was because … this was the time when the Intermediate Primordial Battlefield trials began this year.
In the void, Chu Xingyun transformed into a human and landed outside the Primordial Battlefield on a dead star that had been developed.
This dead star was called the Trial Star, and it was developed by the various almighties who were waiting for the Primordial Trials to begin.
After hundreds of millions of years of development and construction, this dead star not only had the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao was also extremely powerful.
Every cultivator who entered the Trial Star had to imprint one of their laws into the Heavenly Dao to strengthen it.
Only by doing so would one be qualified to enter the Trial Star.
Of course, if one could not bear to part with the power of a law, one could choose not to imprint it. However, this way, one would not be allowed to enter the Trial Star. Otherwise … one would suffer the full force of the Heavenly Dao's punishment.
Fortunately, Chu Xingyun did not care about the power of a law. After casually imprinting a law, he obtained the qualifications to enter the Trial Star.
There was nothing much to say about the Trial Star. It was still the most common building of the Demon Race. It was tall and rough, completely unsuitable for humans to live in.
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