Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Bloodstained Valley.

A natural, circular canyon.

The surrounding cliffs are forty or fifty meters high.

The valley floor in the middle is four to five kilometers in diameter.

There are many caves carved out of the cliff.

Each cave is connected by a walkway.

This is the ancestral home of the Green family.

Now, however, it has become the arena for the Green family's grand competition.

At this moment, all the caves were filled with trolls.

The trolls' decorations were more luxurious than those of the orcs in Lin Yuan City.

The participants gradually gathered in the venue.

“Look, that’s Max.”

"He was a favorite in the last competition."

"I waited until this year to get first place."

"This year's cohort is no pushover either."

“Nikki is already a level 5, 6th rank expert.”

"Max has no chance of winning first place."

The other trolls chimed in.

At that moment, an old troll suddenly spoke.

"maybe."

"Don't forget, Naya is still cultivating in the snowy mountains."

"She was already a level 5, 6th tier expert three years ago."

Upon hearing this, the other trolls nodded in agreement.

"Naya is indeed very strong."

"But isn't her target the Snow Mountain Saint?"

"They probably won't participate in the family competition, right?"

"But Naya signed up this year."

"Look, there are already 98 out of 100 participants."

"I doubt Naya will come."

Only then did the trolls realize that all the contestants were already in place.

There were only two empty seats in the formation of one hundred people.

It was very conspicuous to those on the viewing platform.

"Besides Naya, why is there another vacancy?"

All the trolls were puzzled.

This match is crucial as it will determine the allocation of resources for their branch over the next three years.

Even the number of participants must be strictly allocated.

Every participant is involved in the future of their own faction.

This is one of the most important things for each branch.

Naya's situation is special.

Her branch of the family might be trying to incentivize her to participate by offering her a spot.

Even if the person didn't come, their branch had already prepared themselves mentally.

can.

Except for Naya.

There are still people who haven't arrived at the stadium to assemble by now.

This is a bit outrageous.

"I just took a closer look, and the other one seems to be that half-blood troll."

"Are you talking about Moore, who was specially granted a spot to participate this year?"

"Yes. Apart from him, everyone else is a leader in the family, and everyone knows them."

"It seems that a while ago, there was a rumor that this half-blood troll hid in his house for a month out of fear."

"Yes, I heard that too."

"Isn't this a waste of a spot? If it were given to our branch, maybe someone could have made it into the top ten this time."

"Dream on. The most furious ones right now should be the clan leader's lineage, because that spot was taken from them."

"Do you think Elder Gray might be deliberately trying to annoy the clan leader? That's why he wants the half-blood trolls to use up their spots?"

The troll's words immediately drew nods of agreement from the other trolls.

Elder Gray's granddaughter is Naya.

He went so far as to use his competition spot to register Naya, as he had long coveted the position of clan leader.

In the main grandstand seats.

The head of the Green family and all the elders heard the discussions below.

Chief Nima smiled slightly and looked at Elder Gray.

"Elder Gray has a brilliant plan."

"Your own granddaughter's spot is destined to be vacant, so you're using a useless person to waste our spot?"

Gray's cheeks were puffed out, and the wine glass in his hand creaked as he gripped it.

His granddaughter, Naya, is his trump card.

She should have been back yesterday.

But it hasn't arrived yet.

This made him somewhat worried that his granddaughter might give up standing up for the family in order to break through to become a Snow Mountain Saint.

As for Moore.

Gray was even more confused.

When the fox-men were plotting their scheme, this half-blood troll and the humans around him all displayed extraordinary courage and charisma.

But now, are we just going to waste the spot we finally managed to get?

You know, once the match time is up...

Participants who have not yet arrived will be considered to have forfeited the competition.

The branch he belongs to cannot be replaced by anyone else.

One spot was simply discarded.

Do they really just want to use up the quota for the clan leader's lineage?

"Moore's identity certainly qualifies him to participate in the competition."

"As an elder of the Green family, I am merely acting in accordance with the clan rules."

Nima was thoroughly stumped by Gray's watertight reply.

He snorted coldly.

"It's wise that the half-blood troll didn't dare to come."

"Otherwise, deaths and injuries during the competition would be inevitable."

The other elders shrank back when they heard the clan leader's words.

Judging from their current strength.

In this competition, Nikki is definitely the strongest.

If you offend the clan chief, then in the next match, as long as Nikki goes a little too far...

Even if it's a dead person, it's still within the bounds of the law.

at the same time.

On the plains outside Bloodstained Valley.

Two figures are running at full speed.

Are you also going to participate in the competition?

Naya was already running at full speed.

But the troll next to him was just as fast.

They can keep up with Naya in terms of speed.

Among the same generation in the Green family, they can be counted on one hand.

Naya knew all those people.

But the troll before them, although it also bore the features of the Grimm family.

But Naya had never seen what he looked like.

I was away from home for three years.

Unexpectedly, a new master has emerged from the Green family.

No wonder Grandpa insisted that she come back to participate in the competition this year.

Driven by a competitive spirit.

Naya sped up a bit more.

He even activated his battle qi.

The speed suddenly doubled.

In an instant, he shook off the troll.

Naya rushed into Bloodstained Valley almost as soon as the starting bell rang.

When she saw that there were indeed two empty spots in the competition team.

It has been confirmed that the troll we encountered on the road was also here to participate in the competition.

However, the game bell has now stopped ringing.

If you don't even enter the competition venue, you will be considered to have forfeited the competition.

"Which lineage does that guy belong to?"

"He doesn't live in the snow-capped mountains."

"How could you be late for something as important as the family competition?"

Naya was still feeling sorry for the strange troll.

The crowd erupted in cheers when they saw her arrive amidst the sound of the bell.

"That's Naya! Naya's back!"

"This competition is going to be very exciting!"

"Yes, she was already number one among the younger generation in the family three years ago."

"After three more years of training in the snowy mountains, the top spot this year will definitely go to Elder Gray's lineage!"

In the main stands.

The moment Chief Nima saw Naya arrive, his eyes turned cold.

He cursed inwardly.

Why didn't those damn guys stop her on the way?

After a moment of silence, a look of worry appeared on Nima's face.

the reason is simple.

The men he sent to intercept Naya were all highly skilled.

A total of ten level 5, sixth-tier experts.

Even this couldn't stop Naya.

This shows that her strength has far exceeded that of a sixth-tier level 5.

If it weren't for the fear of legendary experts and the fact that all the elders were watching,

He had already sent legendary experts to intercept Naya.

Just as Nima was regretting it.

Behind Naya, another figure slowly emerged.

"Moore?"

"He actually came even as the bells were ringing?"

"No, the bell has stopped ringing! He's going to be disqualified!"

Gray suddenly stood up.

"Chief, the bell has stopped."

"But the sound of the bells still echoes."

"Moore, just in time."