Offering my divine power to break my karma

The sect competition will officially begin tomorrow.

Similar to the sect selection competition, the first match tomorrow will also be a melee.

There are a total of twenty arenas in the sect competition. Arenas one to ten are the foundation-building competition arenas, and arenas eleven to twentieth are the golden elixir competition arenas.

Including the twenty independent cultivators, the names of the disciples from various sects who came to participate in the competition were sorted out, and then randomly divided into different arenas for the first melee.

Of course, Foundation Establishment cultivators can only be assigned to arenas one to ten, and Golden Core cultivators can only be assigned to arenas eleven to twentieth.

Among the twenty arenas, the ten people who can survive the melee will be eligible to advance to participate in the next two-pair competition.

The rules of this competition seem to be similar to the melee in the sect selection competition, but in fact, there are differences between the two.

The melee in the sect competition is completely different from the melee in the sect selection contest.

Although they are all free-for-alls, the sect selection competition is held in one's own sect, and the opponents are all from the same sect. The purpose of holding the competition is to select the most outstanding disciples in the sect to participate in the sect competition and win glory for the sect.

When competing within a sect, no matter if they are honest people by nature or if they want to leave a good impression in front of the sect bosses, during the first melee, the disciples will not join forces maliciously to eliminate the disciples with high cultivation and who are truly capable of participating in the sect competition and winning glory for the sect.

However, the sect competition is different. The melee in the sect competition is a contest between sects and sects, and between sects and individual cultivators.

Disciples who participate in the sect competition not only have to win glory for the sect, but also have to strive for the qualification to enter the Secret Realm of Floating Life. This is not only related to the interests of the sect, but more to their own personal interests.

Once personal interests are involved, most people will do whatever it takes.

The secret realm of Fu Sheng is only opened once every hundred years. It is said that there are countless natural treasures in it.

Who wouldn’t want to enter such a secret place?

Because the temptation of benefits is too great, in the first melee of the sect competition held every hundred years, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks are used among the participating disciples.

It is not uncommon for us to join forces one second and knock our allies off the stage the next.

In the first melee of the sect competition, sometimes, no one can be trusted except yourself.

Even if they are from the same school or even old friends, in order to become one of the ten people who finally advance, they may choose to push their fellow disciples or old friends off the stage.

All cultivators who have participated in the sect competition said that the first melee in the sect competition is the most challenging battle for the cultivators’ strength, luck, and character.

In this battle, some people found their confidants, some saw through human nature, and the friendship between fellow disciples, good friends, and even companions was instantly shattered.

In this battle, although some people lost, they could see clearly whether the person next to them was a human or a ghost.

Even if someone wins, there will only be one person left in the future.

……

The next day, at dawn, Qingyu and several elders brought 20 participating disciples from Qingyun Sect to the competition venue.

The competition venue for the sect competition is very large, and is generally designed like a gymnasium with circular steps.

The entire competition venue is divided into three layers. The outermost layer is also the highest layer.

This level has seats arranged in tiers, which is the auditorium.

Below the audience seats, there are twenty large arenas forming a circle.

There is a formation around each arena to isolate the arena from other places and prevent the magic spells cast by the monks during the fight from injuring the onlookers.

The next level inside is a square surrounded by 20 large arenas, which can accommodate about people. In the center of the square is a high platform.

The monks participating in the sect competition must gather in the square, and the elder who presides over the sect competition will stand on the high platform in the middle of the square, distribute wooden identity cards to the participating monks, activate the drawing formation, and assign opponents and arenas to the participating monks.

In addition to the three parts of the competition venue, namely the audience seats, the arena, and the draw square, there is also a simple, majestic and solemn high-rise building in the east of the competition venue.

Unsurprisingly, this tall building is where the leaders of the major sects, such as the sect masters, elders, and peak masters, rest.

As a powerful god-transforming expert and a sword master, Qingyu was naturally treated politely and respectfully invited to a comfortably decorated high-rise building, where he drank tea and watched a show in comfort.

In addition to Qingyu, those who were invited to the high building included the great elder Tao of the Tianji Sect, the great elder of the Wanfa Sect, the great elder of the Beast Taming Sect, and the great elder of the Immortal Doctor Sect.

In previous years, the Grand Elder of Qingyun Sect was in charge of leading the team. However, this year the Grand Elder was in seclusion. In addition, the four brothers and sisters of Ling were also going to participate in the competition, so Qingze simply waved his hand and let Qingyu lead the team this year.

The great elders of the other four sects saw that Qingyu was the one leading the Qingyun Sect this year. They wondered if there would be something big happening in this year's sect competition.

"Your Excellency, long time no see. Why are you leading the team in person this year?"

The Grand Elder of the Tianji Sect looked at Qingyu and asked tentatively.

Qingyu sat by the window and made tea with graceful movements.

Hearing the question from the Tianji Sect's Grand Elder, Qingyu turned around and smiled faintly at him.

"Great Elder Tao."

"Several of my disciples are here to participate in the competition, so I came to take a look as well."

After hearing Qingyu's explanation, the elders looked at each other, a flash of understanding appeared in their eyes, and they also breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out he was here to accompany his disciples in the competition, I hope nothing serious happened.

……

On this side, after Qingyu left, the 20 participating disciples, including Ling, were taken by several elders to the audience seats belonging to the Qingyun Sect and sat down, waiting for the competition to begin.

While waiting for the competition to begin, Lu Jiayao, who was sitting to the left of Ling, clasped her hands together and kept muttering to herself, but no one knew what she was saying.

After Ling glanced at Lu Jiayao beside him several times, he couldn't help but listen to what the girl was mumbling.

Then, Zero heard:

"God bless me, God bless me, I must be assigned to the same arena as my senior sister, I must be assigned to the same arena as my senior sister!"

"Amitabha, the Infinite Heavenly Venerable, urgently orders..."

zero:"……"

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Just as Lu Jiayao was muttering to herself, an elder who was about thirty years old and had an immortal look walked onto the high platform in the center of the lottery square, and the sect competition officially began.

Seeing this, Ling Yi grabbed Lu Jiayao, who was still immersed in her own world, and after saying goodbye to Jin Heng and Hua Yanjun, he took the still confused Lu Jiayao into the drawing square and stood in the assembly team of Qingyun Sect's foundation-building disciples.

The sect competition is organized by the four major sects in turn, and this year it is the Tianji Sect's turn.

After all the participating monks arrived, the elder of Tianji Sect who was in charge of presiding over this year's sect competition, without any nonsense, waved his hand and handed thousands of wooden tablets engraved with formations to each monk. The presiding elder said in a serious voice:

"Inject a bit of your spiritual energy into the wooden sign in front of you."

All the participating monks knew the procedures of the sect competition, so everyone injected a little of their spiritual power into the wooden sign in front of them without hesitation.

Ling looked at the wooden sign in front of him and tentatively injected a bit of his spiritual power into it.

The next second, the wooden sign in front of Zero's eyes quickly flashed eight colors: gold, green, blue, red, yellow, ice blue, silver and purple.

Finally, except for the green and blue colors that were still flashing on the wooden sign, the other six colors disappeared.

Ling frowned and glanced at the wooden signs of other people around him calmly.

The wooden sign in front of Lu Jiayao, who had ice spiritual roots, flashed only ice blue, the wooden sign in front of Lu Renjia, who had earth spiritual roots, flashed only yellow, and the wooden sign in front of Liu Yunyan, who had wind spiritual roots, flashed only silver...

After confirming the situation of the people around him, Ling lowered his eyes and became more alert.

This strange spiritual root, which I don’t know what it is, is really... troublesome.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the wooden signs in front of the monks lit up one by one.

After all the monks had injected spiritual energy into the wooden signs, the elder waved his hand and sent all the wooden signs shining with various lights to the formation above the twenty arenas, and then activated the formation.

The formation flashing with golden light began to rotate, and thousands of wooden signs were sucked into the formation, rotating rapidly along the trajectory of the formation.

About a minute later, the high-speed rotating formation slowly stopped, and the wooden signs in the formation flew towards the twenty arenas one after another. A golden list also appeared in the sky above the drawing square.

On the gold list, it is clearly shown which cultivator is assigned to which arena number.

"The first melee of the sect competition begins!"

As the golden list came out, the voice of the presiding elder was heard.