Xian has been cultivating

"Okay, let's start the game..."

Just as Monk No. 10 was about to announce the official start of the competition, a figure suddenly rushed towards him in a hurry.

This person looked extremely panicked, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead, as if he had encountered something terrible.

After running to the side of Monk No. 10, he first looked around to make sure that no one around noticed the situation on their side. Then he lowered his voice, put his mouth close to Monk No. 10's ear, and said a few words quickly and softly.

After saying this, the man left in the same hurry as when he came, without even having time to say hello to Monk No. 10.

After hearing the whisper, the originally calm expression of Monk No. 10 changed instantly.

At first, he just frowned slightly, as if he was a little confused about what he heard, but then his eyes opened wider and wider, a look of joy gradually appeared on his face, and even his lips trembled involuntarily.

Obviously, what the man just said brought him great shock and impact.

"This is a last-minute announcement. The organizers announced that they will be strictly regulating the obligations and benefits of different-level sects, and that all 30 sects will discuss this together. Therefore, participants who wish to 'advance' or remain in lower-level sects are requested to consider this carefully and avoid being rude and blatant."

As soon as Monk No. 10 blurted out these words, the entire scene seemed to be ignited, and instantly became noisy and bustling with people.

In fact, apart from those sects that are quite powerful in themselves and those without any sect, a considerable number of the many sects gathered here at this moment originally came here for the quota of the low-level sects.

After all, for the sect level in the Southern Region, the low-level sects are a very good umbrella of protection, and sometimes they can even make the high-level sects jealous.

But now, suddenly hearing that the status of medium-sized sects would be adjusted, this was undoubtedly like a blockbuster bomb dropped into a lake, which immediately disrupted the originally calm situation and caused the plans and goals originally set by most sects to begin to waver.

Monk No. 10 sat quietly on the flying disc, looking down leisurely at the 150 contestants below.

He knew very well that these sects needed a certain amount of time to carefully consider and weigh the pros and cons, so he very tactfully left them enough time to think and make decisions.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the field gradually became solemn.

Finally, after a long wait, the noisy discussions gradually died down, and the elders sent by various sects began to eagerly exchange the various ideas they had just formed with the disciples who were about to go into battle.

After careful consideration, some sects took decisive and surprising actions - applying to replace the contestants on the spot.

Faced with such a request, the organizers did not show any surprise or dissatisfaction, because they knew very well that only when truly top talents collide and compete with each other will the game be full of suspense and excitement, and attract more people's attention and expectations.

Therefore, the organizers agreed without hesitation to the sects' requests for substitutions.

"There's not much time left for everyone to prepare. Only ten seconds remain. Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one, the teleportation array will be activated."

After Monk No. 150 finished speaking, the faint blue stripes on the ring instantly emitted a bright light. Then the contestants on the ring felt the vibration from the ground, and then they were lifted up by an invisible force.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. Above the originally calm arena, an extremely huge landscape painting suddenly appeared without any warning.

The painting seemed to have come from another world, hanging in the air, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Under the dazzling blue light, the landscape painting gradually revealed a pitch-black vortex. This vortex was like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, bottomless and giving people a creepy feeling.

At the same time, the 150 contestants who were in mid-air suddenly felt an invisible force that was too powerful to resist.

This force, like a surging tide, pushed them upwards again. The contestants were involuntarily carried along by this force, rising faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, these contestants were like being sucked into a black hole, disappearing into the huge landscape painting without a trace.

As all the contestants entered, the vortex on the huge landscape painting began to disappear, and then the painting became smaller and smaller, until it shrank to the size of a normal landscape painting.

At the same time, the entire painting seemed to have a consciousness and life of its own, and it began to shrink and deform. At the same time, the entire painting seemed to have a consciousness and life of its own, and it began to shrink and deform.

The mountains, rivers, streams, trees and other elements in the picture also move and change together, and the whole process seems extremely magical and strange. The mountains, rivers, streams, trees and other elements in the picture also move and change together, and the whole process seems extremely magical and strange.

Just like that, within just a few minutes, this giant landscape painting continued to shrink and eventually became a work the same size as an ordinary landscape painting.

Then a pillar rose directly in the center of the arena. This pillar was similar to the cube object on the Beast Taming Peak of Wu Zong. They both had magical functions, which was to allow the audience in every corner of the surrounding area to see a complete, clear and realistic picture without any hindrance, no matter where they stood.

Monk No. 10 also came to the side of the shrunken landscape painting, staring at the magical painting in front of him. After a moment of silence, he finally slowly opened his mouth and spoke.

"Hello, fellow contestants! You're currently in a secret realm created by a spatial artifact, so don't panic! Just compete well. I'll be outside to update you on matters related to the competition, such as the shortened safe zone, the timing of large supply crates dropping, and the number of players and teams remaining on the field. Anyway, do your best."

After Monk No. 150 finished speaking, the stone pillar displayed the initial images of the contestants in a short period of time, which also made the audience outside feel a little more at ease.

After talking about what’s happening outside the landscape painting, it’s time to talk about the battlefield inside.

Lin Fan and the others were lucky that they couldn't get together, but they were unlucky that they were grouped in 1-2-2, with Leng Feng and Yan Yi in one group, Lin Fan and Ye Yu in another, and Hong Huang in a group by himself.

There were many other contestants near the two duo teams other than Hong and Huang, which resulted in them lacking time to explore and develop, but they were not ordinary duo teams.

Needless to say, Leng Feng and Yan Yi have been practicing together for three months, so their coordination is naturally excellent. Not to mention Lin Fan and Ye Yu, they have been together since childhood, so their coordination is naturally much better than other groups, not to mention that their strength is also extraordinary.

"It seems there are no other teammates nearby, so I will act alone. As for the time to reunite, we will decide after the airdrop arrives. Now let's go pick up some equipment."

Before the game officially started, after the rules were introduced, most sects were adjusting their status and making substitutions. Lin Fan and his team chose to take this opportunity to discuss tactics.

In the end, everyone unanimously agreed to gather at the large supply box when it appeared. At that time, even if they could not get the items in the box, they could still gather together smoothly. Before that, everyone went to obtain the treasures distributed on the battlefield.

The plan was made by Hong Huang, so he would naturally do the same. After exploring the surrounding terrain and potential opponents, he began to look for treasures.

But the other four people were not as relaxed as Hong Huang. After all, they were all teleported to the vicinity of the village. Even if it was easy to find treasures in the village, the prerequisite was that there were no other people disturbing them, so their primary goal was to clear out the nearby enemies.