In the past hundreds of years, because he has made up for all kinds of flaws and strengthened all kinds of factors that can be enhanced, although his Dao realm is still shackled by the bottleneck of that realm, his own strength has increased hundreds of times.

Moreover, it is the bottleneck that shackles him, and because of this change, it has become much more fragile than it was at the beginning, and the feeling of being unbreakable and indestructible is already like nothing, which is already a world of difference compared to the beginning.

This kind of harvest was definitely beyond Luo Fan's imagination, and his gaze at the puppet changed slightly, as if he was looking at an incomparably precious treasure.

After a few days of pranayama, he exercised the strength he had mastered again, and when he felt that he was everywhere, a qiē strength, a qiē supernatural power, and a qiē power were all under his incomparably perfect control, suddenly, there was some kind of inexplicable change in the entire dream world.

This change cannot be described in words, and even Luo Fan will not find any difference if he uses his super vision to observe the rules, laws, and even avenues of this dream world. But at this moment, he clearly knew that there had been some kind of change in the entire dream world, some kind of subtle, mysterious change.

"It seems that the battle is about to begin. Such a thought flashed between Luo Fan's mind.

As soon as his mind moved, the puppet shook slightly, and it turned into a ray of light and rushed straight into his world of sea of knowledge. Then, he stood up, stepped lightly, and walked out of this small world of puppet creation, and came directly to the Qiantian Temple in the Dunjia Sect. And that small world, after he left, was directly shocked, and collapsed into invisibility, as if it had never existed.

When Luo Fan appeared in this Dry Heaven Palace. In that hall, the nine high-level powerhouses of the Dunjia Sect were already waiting here.

Seeing Luo Fan's arrival, the nine people all showed a relieved look on their faces. Obviously, they were still a little worried in their hearts that Luo Fan would break his promise, regardless of the original promise, it did not mean that their Dunjia Sect would participate in the qualification battle for that holy domain.

Luo Fan looked at the nine of them and nodded secretly in his heart. These nine people still have the heart of a child at this time, and their Dao realm has also improved a lot compared to the beginning. It is the senior brother of the sect master, who is already at the peak of the Dao realm of the middle and quasi-saint. It has also increased several times, although it has not broken through the Zhongcheng Quasi-Saint Achievement Dacheng Quasi-Saint, but it is one step closer to the true consummation peak of the true Quasi-Saint Zhongcheng Realm. Even this is the case with this sect master who has reached the peak, and the progress of the other people is naturally greater. Among them, the two people who had been pinned on by this sect master before had all made breakthroughs. He has reached the realm of the pinnacle of the realm of quasi-saint attainment. The rest of the people, even those who have not broken through a small realm, have also reached the pinnacle of the realm they are in.

The strength of the nine of them alone can already be ranked in the top 100 among all the sects in this entire dream world, although if it is not for Luo Fan's help, because of their lack of background, if they want to really win in the battle, it will be quite slim to obtain the qualification to enter the holy realm, but after all, they have already gained a huge improvement in the ranking. I don't know how many times better it was than it was at the beginning.

"How will this battle be held?" Luo Fan was also not polite, and after appearing, he directly asked a few of them, and said.

The sect master said: "This battle is different, but in general, it depends on the overall strength of each sect. Therefore, it is divided into individual battles and team battles. All the results added up must be ranked in the top 1,000 sects in order to be considered qualified. Of course, the higher the ranking, the better the territory you will eventually get in the Sanctuary. If you step into the top 10, you may even have the opportunity to meet the saints. ”

This sect master was originally very sensible, but when he said it, he had a look of longing on his face, obviously feeling extremely envious of the treatment of the top ten.

Luo Fan listened to his narration and nodded, indicating that he understood, but he didn't say anything more, nor did he show any unusual expression.

Meeting the saint sounded wonderful, but it didn't have any attraction at all for Luo Fan. If it is the real universe, meeting a saint is a shocking opportunity - as long as you can see a saint with your own eyes, then the saint mystery attached to the saint's form will naturally condense a saint imprint in the depths of the soul, and if you find a way, it will bring him endless benefits. But in this dream world, meeting a saint is not a chance at all, but only a kind of bad luck. The Dacheng Quasi-Sage who created this dream world is only the Quasi-Sage Dacheng Realm, and there is still an unknown distance from the realm of the Sage's realm, and even the world is cloudy and mud, which is a bit overestimating his realm. Under such circumstances, how could he know what a saint really looked like? How could he possibly know what kind of supernatural powers and mysteries a saint possessed? If he didn't know much about a saint, and he didn't know that after meeting a saint, he would naturally condense the saint's imprint in his soul, and if he knew this, it would be even more troublesome.

The reason for this is simple, if he knew this, then the saint he imagined should naturally have the same power. Naturally, after meeting the living, an imprint will be condensed in the depths of his soul. And this brand, even if it is a simulation of the Dacheng quasi-saint, it cannot be the real saint brand, but can only be the one he imagined, which is very different from the real saint brand, and has an endless fallacy brand. Such a brand, which has the characteristics of a saint's brand in this dream world, will continue to affect the monk like a tarsal bone, thus blocking the monk's path.

Isn't that a nuisance?

It was precisely because he knew all the things at this time that Luo Fan was so calm and so indifferent at this time.

"Well, then we'll fight for the eleventh place. Luo Fan said lightly.

The confidence and arrogance contained in these words made all the nine people of the Dunjia Sect look sideways.

The Dunjia Sect has a monk at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm, and there are also eight other Quasi-Saints, who were originally only ranked in the top 10,000 in the entire universe, and they were still in the top 10,000 in the bottom ranking. From this, we can know how powerful those sects that rank in the top are really strong.

Although Luo Fan's strength is countless stronger than them, and he also has a puppet at the level of a Dacheng quasi-saint, he has the most, and he can only make the ranking of the Dunjia Sect enter the top five or six hundred, in the eyes of the top ten sects. It's just ants.

Under such circumstances, Luo Fan actually said such a big thing directly, how could they not feel that Luo Fan was too arrogant, if he was a secular person, he would even say that he had no one in his eyes and was arrogant.

However, these nine people are not stupid, Luo Fan has the strength to absolutely crush them here, no matter how disdainful they are in their hearts, it is impossible to say that they are unhappy. Therefore, they didn't even exchange many opinions, and directly said that it was Elder Luo who was thoughtful. God knows, Luo Fan didn't give them any explanation at all......

Luo Fan naturally didn't care what they thought in their hearts, just smiled slightly. and he spoke no more.

At this moment, a mysterious light condensed out of thin air from between the voids, as if it had not passed any time and crossed any space, and came directly in front of the sect master's senior brother.

The way this Xuanguang appeared was mysterious and abnormal, so that Luo Fan couldn't help but stare at it, and carefully sensed the place where the Xuanguang appeared, wanting to find out how the Xuanguang appeared. What kind of power or supernatural power is behind it?

Luo Fan was already at the end of the realm of merging the Dao at this time, and the realm was even more consolidated to the limit, and his perception ability was ten thousand times stronger than the nine powerhouses of the Dunjia Sect, although the way this Xuanguang appeared was mysterious and abnormal. It was extremely obscure, but under his perception, he still faintly grasped the slightest trace.

Tracing the trace of this trace, he faintly felt a force that was strong to the limit. The breath of the subtlety to the limit.

The location of that breath was extremely obscure, and there was even a feeling that it was in a place where there was no zài, and this feeling made him unable to find any way, any way to get to that place—a place where zài did not exist, even if it was Luo Fan, it was impossible to reach.

And the moment he felt the breath, there seemed to be a faint gaze that followed his induction towards him, and in an instant, he had a feeling that his own qiē was completely seen through.

This feeling surprised him, his heart trembled, and he completely cut off his perception. As he cut off his senses, the feeling of being watched vanished.

"Then, this is the saint of this dream world. Luo Fan sighed, and suddenly felt that the saint might not be as unbearable as he imagined.

However, although he was extremely shocked by the saint's supernatural powers, he did not regret his detection. Even if he had a feeling that he had been seen through before, it didn't change. Because, it is necessary, to be completely seen through by the saint, which seems so frustrating, but it is inevitable. There is a saint in the holy realm, and if you want to enter the holy realm, it is naturally equivalent to entering the territory of the saint, and it is impossible not to attract the attention of the saint if you enter it with the attitude of winning the battle.

And even if this is the dream world of the Dacheng quasi-saint, the saint is not a real saint, but since the Dacheng quasi-saint dares to shape him into a saint, his supernatural power and power naturally need not be said, and seeing through a co-enlightened person is obviously just a matter of thought.

Therefore, it can be said that as long as he wants to step into the holy realm, what he has encountered just now will definitely be encountered. So, what's the difference between being late and arriving early? Of course, you don't have to regret your detection.

At this moment, the sect master's senior brother had already taken over that Xuanguang.

The light had no substance, just a ball of light, and after it was received, it vibrated slightly, and some kind of idea was transmitted, which was received by everyone present.

"This Sacred Domain qualification battle will start in three days, and the sects that intend to participate in this battle will bring three thousand disciples into the portal in the hour after three days, and they will not wait for the time. ”

After the transmission of this idea was completed, it suddenly shrunk, and it shrank into a pitch-black singularity in the hands of the sect master, this singularity was mysterious and abnormal, although it was condensed by light, but it was like a real object, lying quietly in the hands of the sect master.

The sect master sighed, carefully enshrined this singularity on a jade platform that appeared out of thin air, and then placed the jade platform in the depths of the main hall of this Qiantian Temple.

Then, he turned around and issued many orders, and the entire Dunjia Sect began to become active.

In the past 10,000 years, although almost all of the nine of them have focused on self-cultivation, based on past experience, they have made many arrangements in their occasional leisure time. The entire sect has also made a lot of preparations for this qualification battle.

At this point his order was issued. But it didn't stir up too much chaos, the entire Dunjia Sect was like a slowly moving war machine, and began to burst out with powerful combat power, and all the resources of the entire sect were concentrated in a very short period of time, and more than two thousand nine hundred of the strongest disciples were selected. began to run and tell each other, and according to the rules set in the past ten thousand years, they began to gradually gather at the gate of this Qiantian Palace.

Although countless preparations have been made in advance, after all, it is a major event for the entire sect, so it is very busy. By the time all the 3,000 disciples had gathered, the time had already reached the time set by the mind.

At the moment when that time arrived, the singularity that had been enshrined by the sect master's senior brother shook slightly, directly above the three thousand disciples, and was directly embedded in the void. Then the void twisted. A gigantic portal resembling gold, hundreds of feet high, appeared above the void.

The momentum of this portal is extremely amazing, appearing above this void, it naturally exudes a powerful momentum, making the entire planet shake slightly, as if it can't withstand the arrival of this portal.

The two panels of the portal slowly parted to the sides, and behind the panels, there was an infinite color of blood, in the boundless blood. It also reveals a very strange atmosphere, which is an incomparably noble atmosphere, and it is also a breath of hope. It's as if you step through this gateway and you can get closer to the avenue. Closer to the immortality, the eternal immortality, the eons of the eternal without a single step.

"Fellow disciples, this opportunity is related to the future of this sect for thousands of generations. I also hope that all the disciples will work together. The Sect Master Senior Brother sighed and said to the more than two thousand disciples who were ready below.

Among the more than 2,000 disciples, there are dozens of Xiaocheng quasi-saints, hundreds of beginner-level quasi-saints, and the rest are all innate Daluo cultivators. Any of these powerhouses, any of them were taken out, and Luo Fan before entering the path of transcendence, was not absolutely sure that he would be able to defeat them. But at this moment, for Luo Fan, it is just a group of ants. With a single thought, he could crush them all.

At this moment, they heard the words of the sect master, and their faces were extremely excited, and they each opened their mouths and shouted: "We are willing to contribute to this sect, and we will never give up!"

"Okay! Let's go!" the sect master showed excitement on his face, roared, and flew up first, rushing directly into the portal above that was a hundred feet high.

At this moment, Luo Fan naturally didn't have any intention of spoiling the feelings of those people, and he didn't show his maverick behavior, and flew up with the other eight elders together, followed behind the sect master, and stepped into the portal.

The other more than 2,000 disciples, according to their different strengths, all stepped into the portal one after another without hesitation.

Stepping through the portal, a feeling of time and space shifting came to Luo Fan's heart.

The time and space around him were all changing wildly, and I don't know how long it took for his eyes to light up, and he had appeared in a new world, a new world.

In front of him, the sect master was suspended in the void in a daze, looking at the wonderful world in front of him, his expression was a little dazed, and there was a sense of apprehension. Beside him, the other elders had the same expressions.

And the disciples who appeared behind him were even more buzzing, obviously surprised by the scene in front of them, and were discussing with each other in a whisper.

Although those disciples are powerful, they have been disciples for too long, but they are not much different from ordinary sect disciples, but they have not suppressed their own feelings, and when they encounter surprised and strange things, they will naturally discuss with each other.

"What the hell is going on? Isn't it a battle? Why is this world so empty, there are no other living beings at all, how can we fight? Who is fighting for?" The words came from behind Luo Fan, but it was a certain Xiao Cheng Zhun Sage who was asking his companions beside him. Although the voice is extremely small, it is a way to use the mind to transmit sound, but what a magical power Luo Fan is, how can such a sound transmission conceal his perception? Naturally, he can hear it clearly.

The world in front of us is a vast world, a world that is incomparably vast, but flat, with no land, no ocean, no mountains, no rivers, and no living beings. In the entire world, there were only 3,000 people in their Dunjia Sect, and beyond that, it was an incomparably flat plane, where was it like a battlefield?

After a while, the sect master coughed lightly, and just as he wanted to say something, the whole world suddenly shook violently.

Then, a thought arose from nowhere and reached the minds of everyone present.

"There are 137,518 sects participating in this battle, and they meet the conditions for opening. Now for the pre-selection of the scramble. Each sect must control the world within one year, and if it can't refine the core of the world within one year, it will lose the qualification to enter the official battlefield. ”

This thought is soft, clear, and powerful, so that every living creature who senses this thought can clearly know how powerful and terrifying the owner of this thought is.

At the moment when this idea entered the minds of all people, the entire world suddenly underwent earth-shattering changes. (To be continued.) )