In the Preparatory Cultivation City of the Flame District, there are only eighteen people left in the Chenhe Empire, gathered inside the dim and low buildings.

"Keep losing, keep losing, no chance. ”

Everyone in the Chenhe Empire looked at each other, and there was no hope or dawn at all, and in the long run, they were destined to be eliminated from the last place in the fire area.

Due to the excessive number of cultivation geniuses, the Flame District promulgated the system of 'the law of the jungle'.

Strong people, stronger and stronger.

Weak people, weaker and weaker.

Of course, people who really have the qualifications of geniuses are excluded. No matter how harsh the conditions are, no matter how difficult the environment is, no matter how disadvantaged the situation - genius can still burst into action, this is indisputable.

In a nutshell.

The Flame District doesn't need to worry about weeding out people with real genius potential!

"But. ”

"We are ...... people" The leader of the Chenhe Empire, the white-horned young man, touched the slowly rotating unicorn, his tone was lonely, and his face was dim and a little unclear.

"We can only fight for that little chance and do whatever it takes. Either through the tempering of the Flame Zone, you will become a genius and ascend to the Sand Star Gate. Or be phased out. ”

Elimination, expulsion from the fire area, out of the temple of the human race.

This is something that all pre-level cultivation geniuses are ashamed of, and they will even remember it for the rest of their lives.

"Hengsha Star Gate. ”

The white-horned youth stood up and exhaled slowly and heavily.

He admits that the Hengsha Star Gate is out of reach, but he also yearns, longs, and desires, and regards ascending to the Hengsha Star Gate as the ultimate goal and ultimate belief that he has been fighting for all his life. This was not the case for the people present, and it was not the case for the rest of the pre-level cultivation geniuses.

Hengsha Star Gate, the inner direction of every pre-level cultivation genius.

"The Sand Star Gate is too difficult. ”

"How can the starlight level fight against the Henggong-level life in adversity?Even if the rest of the life clans, or the weakest and worst Henggong-level, it is also the Henggong life. ”

"I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to imagine it. ”

Everyone talked in a low voice, and couldn't stop sighing.

A long time ago, they were in the Chenhe Palace of the Chenhe Empire, and they were all in the top ten cultivation geniuses. The worst is also the first echelon of Chenhe Palace, where did you think that there would be today.

The standard line of genius alone, is so tough.

So one can imagine how terrifying the genius of the Terran race would be the strongest person of the Hengsha Star Gate, or the Primordial Star Gate further up?

Come to think of it.

The white-horned young man raised his feet and walked to the small fountain in the center of the main hall of the building, looked at the clear water, and looked at the broken splash that splashed from time to time: "Unless our Chenhe Palace can give birth to a relatively good cultivation genius." Wait until eighty-six star years later, participate in the feast of the Cosmos Ancient Kingdom, and then join the Flame District...... Use this to reverse our disadvantage. ”

Little by little, it adds up to a disadvantage.

In the same way, an outstanding cultivation genius can indirectly eliminate these disadvantages.

"Huh. ”

A sneer spread through the main hall of the building.

The pink-skinned young man sneered three times, stood up quietly, walked to the opposite window of the white-horned youth, and looked at the street below and the city buildings in the distance: "Compared with the Flame District, what is the Chenhe Palace? Even if the Chenhe Palace is the strongest in the past dynasties, it is far from reaching the genius standard, and you white-horned human race are so fond of dreaming?"

Sneering, mocking, showing the contempt of the pink Terran youth.

The white-horned youth said coldly: "When is it now, you still want to fight?"

"Infighting. The young man of the pink human race repeated, turning his head and glancing at the white-horned youth: "You are not worthy." ”

After speaking.

He left the main hall and returned to the floor where he was. There were also two pink Terran women who also glanced at the white-horned youth lightly, and left with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

They are not qualified for remote communication.

Moreover, the fall of the Pink Terran was only less than half a star year, and the three Pink Terran cultivation geniuses did not know about it.

——

At the same time, the primordial stargate of the Flame Zone.

Whew.

A warm breeze blows through the elegant manor house in a quiet environment, and the temperature is about fifty or sixty degrees Celsius. The fragrance of exotic flowers and plants quietly permeates the surroundings.

The blue-robed figure walked out of the entrance of the main hall and looked at the scenery of the manor.

"Primordial Stargate, Primordial Scramble. ”

The figure in the green robe was Han Dong, and he muttered two sentences in a low voice.

A smile appeared on his face.

The eyes burn with starlight.

Surrounded by wind and flow.

At this moment, Han Dong's heart was full of high passion, and endless motivation poured out of his body. It's like drinking a pot of enduring wine, drunken joy, and cultivating new ambitions.

How to stimulate the most primitive power of war?

I don't know how others are, but for Han Dong: the anticipation of his hometown, the waiting of his loved ones, and the anxiety and happiness of getting married...... These complex and subtle emotions gave Han Dong the deepest encouragement.

"Half a star year, enough time. ”

"Primordial Stargate...... I've been in Starlight long enough, and I'm pretty much there. Han Dong raised his black hair flowing in the wind, looked up at the twin stars with a flat face, and secretly pondered: "First get the qualification for the primordial battle, and then start preparing to be promoted to the Henggong-level martial arts." ”

The most important thing at the moment.

It is to prepare for the primal battle.

This is a fierce battle involving half of the primordial star gate, attracting the wind and clouds in all directions, attracting countless attention, it must be a grand feast, and the reverie alone makes Han Dong's blood boil.

"I can clearly feel that my soul is growing stronger. Han Dong closed his eyes, immersed himself in the space of consciousness, and observed from an inexplicable perspective that the soul crystal diamond led to the birth of a heavy golden and red star map one after another, just like a mysterious paintbrush embellishing the stars in the night, which was indescribably gorgeous.

Buzzing.

The Soul Diamond chimes into the mysterious trail and continues to spin.

"The star map is equal to the node of consciousness. While pondering, he experienced the operation of the soul space: "After inquiry. The temple records do not contain any information about the Soul Diamond. Even if it is a similar situation, it has never happened. ”

Maybe the stargate authority is not enough to query.

For example, my sister Xiaoqian's wonderful physique, I can't find any information.

"I'll see later. ”

There is still half a star year left in the primordial battle, and it is almost close at hand, Han Dong doesn't think about it anymore, he will always find out everything in the future.

In terms of realm alone, the soul mind is only a relatively deep fivefold creation light, and it will take some time to reach the peak of the creation light.

As for the starlight-level martial arts, they are extremely profound, and they are about to reach the peak of the starlight level.

"Primordial Stargate. ”

"I come, I see, I conquer. ”

Thinking of the famous words of the earth, Han Dong smiled, his eyes overflowing with golden red.

Boom!

The pure golden red starlight soars upward, spiraling and rising millions of meters!

......

Not far away, at the entrance of the manor, the deacon Wu Yu, who was wearing a ten-meter-high hat, was holding a blade of grass and watching the starry sky to kill his boring time: "What?"

Sense the blazing momentum.

Wu Yu suddenly picked up the smart terminal, got up in shock and looked up, a little surprised: "In such a little time, there has been progress again, and it has become a little stronger." ”

......

Similar to Wu Yu, Huang He is equally boring.

She was bored and was about to chat with Han Dong, but as soon as she walked to the gate of the manor, she saw this scene, her sweet face was surprised, she stared at her dark sweet eyes, and muttered to herself: "This Han Dong has become stronger." ”

Boom!

The golden red starlight flashed away, converging in the body.

Wearing short sleeves at home, Han Dong strode out of the manor and nodded to Wu Yu, intending to walk out of the void of the Primordial Star Gate. On the one hand, take a look at the Flame Zone, and on the other hand, look at the Chenhe Empire's cultivation genius in the Flame Zone, and try to take care of it a little.

Wu Yu said: "Since His Highness is going to go out of the Primordial Star Gate, as a deacon, I have to follow His Highness's side." ”

This is the duty of the deacon.

Wu Yu is the peak of the Void Cave level, and he follows Han Dong to avoid any accidents.

"It's fine. ”

Han Dong nodded.

"Wait, wait. Huang He ran over excitedly, shouting and screaming. She rarely goes out to the Primordial Star Gate, and she is more curious about the Flame District, and she has not visited the public area of the Primordial Star Gate outside the Primordial Star Gate: "Han Dong, Han Dong take me." ”

Wu Yu raised his ten-meter-high hat: "His Royal Highness Huang He"

"Yes. Huang He answered, and then grabbed Han Dong's arm and was about to fly out: "Let's go, let's go to the Flame City together." ”

"Wait. ”

Han Dong stopped Huang He's behavior, and pushed Huang He away with a little disgust: "What does it mean to manifest a saint." ”