Chapter 522: The Contest Begins
All the young powerhouses who participated in the enrollment competition also nodded when they heard the Phantom Venerable's words, they all knew very well that this kind of competition would definitely be extremely fierce. Death is inevitable, and many people will die because of it.
But all the strong people present also knew very well that if they wanted to become a human being, and if they wanted to become a disciple of the Phantom Venerable, they had to go through a fierce battle.
They have no fear, and as warriors, they are well aware of the cruelty of the warrior world. Everyone did not flinch, but all of them bloomed with a sky-high fighting spirit.
Phantom Venerable saw that none of the young powerhouses who participated in the enrollment competition flinched, and he was also relieved in his heart. The strength of the young powerhouses of their generation in the Northern Cold Prefecture is good, and the most important thing is that they have the courage to move forward, which is a must for martial artists, and only with the courage to move forward can they really go far on the road of martial arts.
"Okay, it's not too early, and those who want to participate in the admissions competition can enter the arena. The Phantom Venerable's voice fell, and with a wave of his sleeve, a huge void of spiritual power appeared in the void above his head.
The hollow hole twisted, and it was the gateway to the Dream Forest.
All the powerhouses looked at the distorted hollow opening, and they knew that it was the passage of the Dream Forest, and their expressions showed a hint of anticipation and excitement.
"Go ahead. The Phantom Venerable's voice fell, and the bodies of all the people who participated in this enrollment competition turned into streamers and rushed out against the distorted void.
One by one, the figures seemed to cross the river, and all of them entered the passage of the Dream Forest and disappeared here.
Seeing the figures disappear into the passage of the Dream Forest, Mo Xiaotian and Liu Xi'er glanced at each other, and then Mo Xiaotian said, "Xi'er, let's go too." ”
Liu Xi'er nodded, and the two of them turned into afterimages and shot out towards the passage into the Dream Forest.
As soon as Mo Xiaotian and the others entered this passage, they felt the space in front of them distort, and then the world in front of them changed.
This is no longer the location of the City Lord's Mansion, but a continuous mountain range with no end in sight. Towering ancient trees are everywhere, and the huge canopy sways in the wind.
It's like a sea of green.
Beside Mo Xiaotian, Liu Xi'er was no longer here, Mo Xiaotian didn't show a strange gaze, he had already seen this situation, and knew that this was what would happen when he entered another space.
That is, everyone who enters this space will be randomly sent anywhere in this space, and Mo Xiaotian is not worried.
Now this is an endless sea of forests, and Mo Xiaotian is standing alone on a boulder at the peak of a mountain range.
He took a deep breath and felt that the spiritual power of heaven and earth here was even richer than that of the outside world, although it was a space opened up by the Phantom Venerable himself, but this was a rare holy place for cultivation, cultivating here was better than cultivating in the outside world, and the speed of cultivation should be faster.
"This Phantom Venerable is worthy of being the strongest person in the Northern Cold Prefecture, and he was able to open up such a holy place for cultivation. Mo Xiaotian felt the environment here, and he couldn't help but admire the strength of the Phantom Venerable.
After turning around, Mo Xiaotian went directly back to the place where he first appeared, he sat down cross-legged, and instantly entered the state of cultivation.
Anyway, I have just entered the Dream Forest now, and I still have time to find the cultivation techniques and experiences of that dream, so I will take advantage of the time to practice here first.
For three days, Mo Xiaotian was cultivating frantically. The aura of heaven and earth here is much richer than in the outside world, and in just three days of cultivation, Mo Xiaotian feels that the effect is better than that of half a month of cultivation in the outside world.
"When my strength reaches the late stage of the Spirit Mirror, I will also open up such a cultivation holy land, which is too helpful for cultivation. Mo Xiaotian muttered secretly in his heart.
He is also very yearning for this kind of cultivation holy land, and when his strength reaches the point where he can open up space, he will definitely open up such a space to cultivate.
"I've been practicing for three days, it's time for me to look for Xi'er, and by the way, see if I can find Linghe for a baptism. ”
Mo Xiaotian muttered something to himself, and then his body flew towards the depths of Lin Hai.
flew out for most of the day, and Mo Xiaotian didn't meet anyone, just saw a few cultivators who were not very strong
The young powerhouse is cultivating cross-legged, and it seems that many people are also like themselves, and after seeing the rich heaven and earth aura of this Dream Forest, they first cultivated.
Mo Xiaotian didn't care about them, still flying in the void.
It wasn't until night fell that he spotted a large number of people gathered in a mountain range, and his body fell directly into the crowd.
The place where he landed was a rare flat ground in the Dream Forest, where only a few boulders and trees stood, and now there were many people gathered around and didn't know what was muttering.
Mo Xiaotian glanced at the gathered crowd and found that the strength of these young powerhouses was not very strong.
Finding no acquaintances among them, he walked over to the crowd to see what they were all about.
"Hey, have you heard? The Netherworld War of the Overlord Sword Sect and the Jia Luo of the Yan Sect have both spoken, they said that as long as anyone sees Mo Xiaotian and tells them his whereabouts, they can give us a chance to compete for a Spirit River baptism, do any of you know Mo Xiaotian? As long as you tell his whereabouts, you can get a chance to be a Spirit River Baptism. ”
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”
As soon as Mo Xiaotian came to the gathered crowd, he saw a young strong man in a white robe with a pockmarked face talking loudly to the people around him.
Hearing this, Mo Xiaotian's brows furrowed.
Nether War and Garo, are they going to be tempted to attack themselves so soon?
However, he didn't care, anyway, sooner or later he would be against him, and there was not much difference between early and late.
"I know the news, but we don't know Mo Xiaotian at all. ”
"I know Mo Xiaotian, and as long as I see his whereabouts, I will go and tell Netherworld War and Jia Luo. ”
Many strong people are talking about it, and they are all talking about it, but Bai Zifan doesn't care. But his figure was quietly hiding in a dark place, making it difficult for people to find his body, and he hid himself not because he was afraid that others would know his whereabouts, but because he wanted to find out more useful news.