On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

Mu Yu stepped into the void and appeared directly in his room, leaving Dongfang Shuo sitting cross-legged in the same place, shaking his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the distant Heavenly Ranking and the countless islands floating above the Zhongxuan Territory:

"The battle among the Xuanyu Tianjiao is probably more difficult than imagined. Even if Mu Yu can turn the tide on his own, the geniuses of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin Ancient Clan are not only ahead in realm, but even their souls and bodies are stronger than Mu Yu..."

Frankly speaking, Dongfang Shuo didn't think Mu Yu had the energy and ability to fight hand-to-hand against those geniuses of the tenth rank of demigod, but with Sima Ming's prophecy and his father's instructions, he had no choice but to go down this path.

After all, the Dongfang brothers and all the geniuses in the eighth area are no match for Mu Yu, let alone fighting against those geniuses at the tenth level of the demigods. Even Dongfang Xuan, the strongest in the realm, is no match for Mu Yu. How can they expect the geniuses of other forces to play a role?

Not to mention that there are aristocratic families like the Shen family who are disloyal and blatantly collude with the Chu family to directly persecute the geniuses in the secret realm of the eighth area. The road to rise... is more than just a long and arduous journey?

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In the room, Mu Yu sat cross-legged. The spiritual power contained in the Creation Stone Pool slowly flowed, nourishing Mu Yu's spirit and adjusting his body functions and condition to the best.

The azure spirit circled in the center of the Creation Stone Pool, causing the nine star chains that had previously merged into his body and the sapling of the Bodhi Rule Divine Tree to sway slightly, inspiring the most primitive and purest life force from the origin of Mu Yu's body.

Rich and strong, it filled the entire room with the breath of life. Even the eighth-level demigod who had been stuck here for a long time seemed to have a possibility of breaking through the bottleneck.

Mu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and his aura began to converge from the outside in. After his aura continued to shrink until it returned to its original state, he suddenly stood up:

"Here we go! The crucial moment of the Xuanyu Tianjiao Competition!"

There was a sound outside the room, and countless formations flashed suddenly. The token in Mu Yu's hand continued to emit a faint light, which was slightly different from what Dongfang Wentian had instructed in advance. A mysterious force of spatial rules wrapped around him, and Mu Yu was actually forced into the transmission.

I test?

Mu Yu originally wanted to use the power of space rules to resist, but when he thought of the origin of the token and the more than a thousand identical auras around him, Mu Yu shook his head, then closed and opened his eyes, and appeared directly at the scene of the competition.

Mu Yu opened his eyes and looked around. The bustling scene brought an unparalleled impact. The cheering crowds and various powerful groups hidden behind the formations and buildings attracted everyone's attention all the time.

"What am I?"

Mu Yu was confused and had no idea about the current situation. He looked up at the Xuanyu Stele in the center of the square. The familiar white jade patterns and source of power made the shadow of the boundary stele suddenly flash in Mu Yu's mind.

"Could this be a replica of the boundary stone tablet? No, the power of the Qilin clan's luck on it is too rich. It seems that in addition to being sturdy, this item is probably the Qilin clan's natal spiritual treasure?"

Mu Yu muttered softly, looking directly at the scattered trial participants around him. Just as he imagined, the 1,200 survivors of the eighth area secret realm who had just gathered together were dispersed and regrouped. Now there were only Dongfang Shuo and some weak disciples around him.

The two naturally looked at each other and nodded. After confirming that their positions were safe, the strong men from their respective forces began to gradually relax their vigilance and quietly looked at the sacred and auspicious Xuanyu stone tablet in front of them.

Mu Yu looked around, his perception pushed to its limit at this moment. After confirming that Dongfang Wushuang, Dongfang Wentian and other strong men were safe and sound, he spoke to Dongfang Shuo and others:

"Something is wrong. We have been separated on purpose. We must be careful about being targeted by the geniuses from other secret realms. Most importantly, we must do everything we can to ensure our own safety while completing the competition.

Failure is not terrible, we have the courage to start over, but if we really lose our lives here, everything will be irreversible. "

Everyone heard Mu Yu's warning and took it to heart. At this moment, a powerful figure interrupted everyone's round and appeared in the sky in front of everyone wearing a black dragon robe:

“I am Long Ba, the divine messenger of the Black Dragon Lord, and one of the main organizers of this Xuanyu Tianjiao Competition.

This Xuanyu Prodigy Competition is different from previous ones. There are three completely different ways of competing. Only those who reach the top 128 in the cumulative average ranking of the first and second levels can enter the third level, which is the most direct hard power competition.

Before that, what all the geniuses need to consider is the first level, the gifted Xuanyun Stele. Those who follow the great way have extraordinary luck and can frequently escape danger. Those who cannot reach more than 108 words on the Xuanyu Stele at this level will be eliminated directly.

At the same time, when the number of characters reaches 108 or more, in addition to judging the strength of one's luck based on the number of characters, natural phenomena can also allow people to fairly judge their own luck. The more grand and magnificent the phenomena, the more abnormal the luck of the body.

As for the second level, you must use your body to climb the Tongtian Tree. With 108 steps surrounding you, if you make a mistake or miss a step, you will plummet into an endless space. Only those who have achieved a combined physical and mental ranking of 128th can claim the final spot!

Long Ba released his dragon breath, and his aura of a twelfth-level sub-god was so powerful that all the low-level strong men present were silent. After Long Ba gave an order, they saw 12,000 disciples holding tokens slowly floating in the air.

"Linda Lang!"

Long Ba stood with his hands behind his back, stroked his beard and softly called Lin Dalan's name. Although the voice sounded familiar, everyone was shocked to find that this emotion had deeply affected the survivor himself.

Lin Dalang trembled all over and stepped forward to look at the abnormal and huge Xuanyu stone tablet.

This Xuanyu stele was filled with the power of countless great Dao rules. The power that was almost at the level of a main god permeated the air, allowing Mu Yu to clearly sense the torrent of luck.

Lin Dalang was completely unaware of this. He placed his right hand on the core depression of the stone tablet, and his own luck directly transformed into specific values ​​and appeared in front of everyone. He actually obtained a luck value of 365 points at the sixth level of the demigod!

The power of rules enveloped Lin Dalang, and a green mist lingered around him. While Mu Yu and others were waiting anxiously, rays of light shot up into the sky and strange visions appeared before everyone.

The stone tablet chosen to test the luck value was undoubtedly the work of the Qilin clan. Mu Yu looked at the scene indifferently and laughed out loud.