"Hey, Wanye, you're here to participate in the power competition too?"

Yun Qingluo was originally in the Yunchi Palace team. When she saw Ye Wanqing, she jogged forward.

Jiang Xu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Yun Qingluo with a puzzled look in his eyes. "Hey, hey, hey, Young Palace Master Yun, can't you see Jun Lin and I? There are three of us here to participate in the power competition."

"I see, I see. I know about participating in the power competition, but does Tianling Academy really plan to let you three new students participate?"

Yun Qingluo had been away from Tianling Academy for five days and had been busy with Yunchi Palace's participation in the Power Competition, so he didn't know how Tianling Academy was preparing for the Power Competition.

"That's not the case. Tianling Academy has no quota for the candidates participating in this power competition, and registration is free. I saw that my master signed up, so naturally I have to follow suit."

There was a strange glint in Jiang Xu's eyes. He suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently. Every move was full of his previous cynical look.

"Besides, I heard that the winner of the power competition will receive generous prizes, so I naturally want to give it a try."

Ye Wanqing noticed the glances coming from two different places, and a hint of a smile flashed across her face. As if she hadn't noticed, she feigned, "Well, this power competition is sure to be packed with talented individuals, so don't let your guard down."

When Jiang Xu stepped in, Xiao Yu, who had originally looked indifferent and distant, paused. Naturally, he recognized that face, and his heart was filled with excitement.

He's Wanqing's apprentice, and he's already arrived in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Does that mean Wanqing has also arrived in the Heavenly Spirit Realm?! Could the two men beside him be...

Xiao Yu's eyes kept moving back and forth between Ye Wanqing and Yu Junlin, and at this moment, he seemed to have figured something out, as if following the guidance of his heart.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and he lowered his eyes in an instant, and his eyes returned to their original indifference and alienation.

Ever since Ye Wanqing and the other two entered, Lin Zhiyi, who was at the Lin family, couldn't recover for a long time, especially when she noticed that Yan Ze, who was sitting at the top, was looking at Wan Ye from time to time, the jealousy in her heart only increased.

Lin Qianxue, who was standing by, noticed the jealousy in Lin Zhiyi's eyes and subconsciously followed her gaze. When she saw who it was, her heart paused slightly, but she reacted in an instant, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in her expression.

"Sister, Daddy told me you don't have to come. I can fight in your place, but you don't take your health seriously and insist on coming. I'm so heartbroken seeing this."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyi ignored her at all, Lin Qianxue was not annoyed, but the smile on her face became more and more intense.

"But, what's going on? Why is my sister staring at that man? Could it be that she has fallen in love with someone else?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Zhiyi suddenly came back to her senses, but the expression beneath her veil was terrifyingly ferocious. "I said, no matter what, Yan Ze can only be mine."

"Heh~" Looking at the love-sick and paranoid Lin Zhiyi, Lin Qianxue raised her eyebrows, as if she saw her past self, and sneered.

"Sister, you and I are born of the same mother. Now is not the time to be jealous. You have seen how father has treated that illegitimate daughter in recent days. I don't want the Lin family's wealth and resources to fall into the hands of others."

"Huh, that illegitimate daughter is worthy?"

Lin Zhiyi never took Wen Anqin seriously. In her eyes, she was just a concubine who was not worthy of being on the stage. "Don't mind your own business. Just take care of yourself. Father's order is that you capture Xiao Yu as soon as possible."

Speaking of Xiao Yu, the originally calm Lin Qianxue froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly turning cold, "You don't need to meddle in my affairs."

Seeing Lin Zhiyi being so stubborn, Lin Qianxue was too lazy to bother with her anymore. If it weren't for the fact that they were from the same mother, she would not have bothered to talk to Lin Zhiyi.

At this time, a group of disciples in white school uniforms surrounded a middle-aged man and slowly walked up to the platform. Behind the man stood a stunning woman with a veil on her face and a handsome young man wearing a mask.

Ye Wanqing, who was hiding in the corner, narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she sensed. Her expression suddenly turned cold as she looked at the middle-aged man on the stage. Her heart was filled with unrest, and her hands hidden under her sleeves clenched and unclenched.

The middle-aged man looked at the people below with eyes full of kindness, and there was a strange strength in his body. He just waved his hand slightly, and in an instant, the originally noisy scene became quiet.

"Alright, everyone, welcome to all the major factions to participate in this faction competition. I am Bo Jin, the current master of the temple, and the organizer of this faction competition. Now, the sons and goddesses of my temple will read out the rules of this faction competition."

Wan Qing was wearing an indigo dress. When she heard Bo Jin's words, she took a step forward and raised her eyes. Her every move was that of a lady from a wealthy family.

In an instant, the originally quiet audience burst into discussion.

"Goddess Wan Qing is so beautiful. A year ago, the temple suddenly appeared, and in recent days, the temple has become more and more popular. I believe there are many people following the goddess."

"Tsk, what goddess? In my opinion, she is nothing but an ugly imitator."

As for who Dong Shi was imitating, everyone present seemed to know, but no one dared to say it out loud at this time.

Wan listened to the discussions of the people below, his eyes expressionless, as if there was no change in emotion, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Everyone, I'm Wan Qing. Let me introduce the rules of the first round of this power competition. We have stored many mission cards in the secret realm."

"The participating forces not only need to find these mission cards, but also complete the corresponding tasks. The force with the most completed tasks will win, and the top ten forces will advance to the next round."

Wan Qing secretly gave Huaizhi a hint with her eyes, and Huaizhi raised his eyebrows when he saw this, with a cynical smile on his face. He suddenly closed the folding fan that was originally open and took a step forward.

"The ten major forces that advance to the first round will receive some cultivation resources, and the winner of the second round will receive a treasure. The competition begins now."

Ye Wanqing looked at the Son of God on the stage, her eyes filled with ambiguous thoughts. For some reason, she always felt that this legendary Son of God, who seemed cynical but was actually otherworldly, had a strange sense of familiarity.

It’s not the appearance that’s familiar, it’s not the personality that’s familiar, but the blood that’s familiar.

Looking at Huai Zhi not far away, Ye Wanqing's expression was full of inquiry, and she had some vague guesses in her heart, but because it was too far-fetched, she needed to find another time to explore it.

But if that was really what she wanted, then starting from the temple would be a great opportunity for her.

Huaizhi on the stage sensed a strong sense of inquiry, but when he tried to feel it carefully, the inquiry had disappeared. However, he did not have time to think about the owner of this inquiring look.

Because just now, he received news from his tribe that the Lord's most recent presence was in the Misty Forest. In order to ensure that everything is safe, he must set off immediately.

Huaizhi said something nonsense and then took his leave temporarily.

At the same time, various major forces entered the secret realm one after another, and Ye Wanqing and the other two followed closely behind.

As soon as she stepped into the secret realm, Ye Wanqing sensed an endless and extremely familiar spiritual power permeating the surroundings, and her expression gradually became dazed.

Divine Realm, now, do you belong to another force?

As if sensing the change in Ye Wanqing's mood, the spiritual energy that had been permeating the surroundings instantly rushed towards her and gradually filled her body.

As for the Divine Realm, it was a secret realm set up by Daotian himself. Ye Wanqing and other fellow disciples had been cultivating spiritual power here since they were young.

But now, it belongs to another force.

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