The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

"But now that Donghuang is preparing for war, can the Emperor's Pavilion still be opened?" Feng Qingcheng asked in surprise.

Cang Xuanye shook his head: "On the contrary, it is precisely because the war is approaching and winning or losing is just a matter of seconds. Once we lose the war, the Eastern Wasteland will become a land of evil spirits. In this case, the Emperor's Pavilion, a place of good fortune, will naturally not be closed, but will be expanded to create more human masters."

Feng Qingcheng was cheered up when she heard that. If she could really enter the Emperor's Pavilion, it might really be a great opportunity for her.

You must know that in the Emperor's Pavilion, there is a chance to contact the immortal fate, get the immortal opportunity, and have the opportunity to step into the ranks of the immortals. This is not a small matter. Once you reach this level, it is equivalent to crossing the peak of humanity and advancing to the mysterious realm.

Feng Qingcheng could feel how powerful the immortals were. She only accidentally got a few wisps of pseudo-immortal energy, but she was almost invincible among her peers. If she could really get the immortal secret and comprehend it, her strength would definitely double, and igniting the divine fire would be a piece of cake.

The road to becoming an immortal is endless!

Being able to obtain a chance to become an immortal is a great fortune. One must know that many cultivators at the peak of the human realm cannot even get rid of even a little bit of it in their entire lives.

For example, among the dozen supreme figures in the Southern Alliance, only one felt it vaguely, while the others did not see any change at all.

Even if you get the chance to become an immortal, without experiencing great fortune, there will be no great results. Even among thousands of people, not one person took a step forward.

This is the difficulty of immortal fate!

Three days later, there was a shock throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

Because there was news that several top forces had joined forces to open the Emperor's Pavilion in order to seize the opportunity of immortality from the elite talents of the younger generation.

They hope to cultivate top combat power among the younger generation!

“Why not let the older generation go? Wouldn’t those cultivators at the peak of humanity have more opportunities? They might be more helpful in this battle.” The eldest brother said in confusion.

The people in the Southern Alliance were surprised and delighted when they heard the news. This meant that they had the opportunity to come into contact with the Immortal Fate, which was extremely important for a cultivator.

"You are stupid. The so-called immortal opportunity does not depend on cultivation level, but opportunity. Besides, the Emperor's Pavilion does not seem to allow cultivators beyond the ninth level to enter. It is suppressed, and the older generation has no chance to step in." Someone explained. This person was a favored child of the Holy Spirit Academy, from the Qiankun Palace.

Today, all the talented people of the Southern Alliance have gathered together, numbering more than a thousand. These are the most elite personnel left in the entire southern border.

Feng Qingcheng summoned everyone to come just for the Emperor's Pavilion, which concerns every force and every person.

"Master, when will the Imperial Prime Minister's Pavilion open? I don't know how to allocate it."

A member stood up and asked. Everyone of them knew that it would be difficult for everyone to have the opportunity to enter a place of great fortune like the Emperor's Pavilion, and the number of places would be limited.

Just when everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Qingcheng, she suddenly smiled.

"This is a good thing for us in SAARC."

Feng Qingcheng was very happy. When she heard the news for the first time, she was stunned and wondered if she had heard it wrongly. After confirming it again and again, she realized that it was true.

"What's going on? Junior sister, could it be that something great is happening?" Niu Heng asked.

"Of course it's a good thing. Anyone who is young enough to be an eighth-level beastmaster can enter the Imperial Prime Minister's Pavilion."

Feng Qingcheng said with a smile.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then sounds of joy rang out.

Among the more than 1,000 people, one third of them have reached the standard. But this is already remarkable. The young generation who have reached level eight are definitely the elite among geniuses.

"Our three hundred elite soldiers from the Southern Alliance will surely gain great fortune if they enter the Emperor's Pavilion." Someone shouted excitedly.

It should be noted that there are many forces in the Eastern Wilds, and each of them has talented masters. The Southern Alliance cannot compete with the top forces, but it can still compete with normal large sects.

Three hundred elite soldiers, definitely good enough!

Of course, this is composed of all the elite in the area, and they are all very experienced in combat.

"All beastmasters and warriors who meet the criteria will gather tomorrow. We must continue to strengthen ourselves. This is an opportunity, and I hope everyone will work hard to seize it."

After Feng Qingcheng finished the mobilization, she returned to her room and began to meditate continuously, while sensing the power wandering around her.

The Phoenix Nirvana Technique, the Immortal Spirit Technique of Ten Thousand Beasts, and many other methods are being honed.

Silent all night.

The next morning.

The Eastern Wilderness began to become lively, with cultivators everywhere, appearing in the sky riding all kinds of treasures. Pairs of beastmasters wore uniform clothing, and the spirit beasts they rode were also of all kinds of strange and bizarre.

Now that the alien army is about to press in, the human race’s peace is only temporary.

Inside the East Wasteland, on an endless plain, there is a majestic city. This is the most prosperous area in the East Wasteland. The city is so vast that it is unimaginable. It gathers all the cultivators in the area, the human race.

An endless sea of ​​people stretched out in the distance, with no edge visible at all. The tall buildings and grand halls displayed its prosperity.

The Emperor's Pavilion opens here.

The so-called Emperor's Pavilion is actually an ancient secret place, created by a great human being in ancient times.

This powerful man has already entered the fairyland, commands all the beasts, and can destroy an entire region by himself.

After the Emperor's Pavilion appeared, one of the people who emerged from the competition was the Emperor. It was recorded in books that to become an Emperor, one must have at least reached the peak of human cultivation.

You must know that when entering, you must not have surpassed the ninth level of the divine fire, but you directly advanced two levels and were able to kill a small monster.

These are all recorded in history, so the reputation of the Emperor's Pavilion has continued to this day.

Although no immortal-level masters have been created in modern times, their power cannot be resisted.

After the Southern Alliance practitioners arrived at the central square, they received tokens and were assigned temporary residences.

As more and more cultivators came, thousands of people gathered here!

These are the candidates to join the Imperial Prime Minister's Pavilion.

Seeing this, Feng Qingcheng realized that her three hundred men had no advantage at all, as some sects had as many as five hundred people.

But fortunately, there are not many such large churches, so you can come back late after buying good things.

After a whole day, all the cultivators from all over the world will arrive, and there will naturally be a lot of them. After all, not everyone can be like you.

Maybe time is tight, so you can just open it the next day.

This is extremely fast and you won’t see it under normal circumstances.

The opening is high in the sky, hidden in the unknown depths, connected in the secrecy by a thin thread that cannot be seen at all.

A loud rumbling sound and an earth-shaking sound exploded in the sky, and a huge suction force came from it.