Chapter Seventy-Five: A Special Process

Finally, the day of the end has come, and the month-long Immortal Ascension Conference will be officially concluded today. On this day, the whole venue was filled with a different flavor. Today is destined to be an extraordinary day, and it is a day of great significance for the entire Eastern Regions.

Since the history of the monastic world, all the monks who have achieved the top ten places in the Immortal Ascension Conference have died in infancy, except for a few. Most of them have made great names in their own era, and although there are very few monks who have risen in the past 10,000 years, this does not affect their dominance in their own time, leaving countless legends and deeds.

This means that the top ten monks in each realm, although they dare not say that they will be stronger than anyone else on their future cultivation path, they will definitely not be weaker than others. Moreover, this ranking is of great significance, not only means that the strength is extraordinary, but also means that from the top of the Dao Heart, others have been left behind at the starting line. This kind of difference may seem like nothing, but for a monk with a high realm, it is more important than anything else.

At this time, the entire venue was already crowded, and the lowest of these monks had reached the realm of qi induction, and the highest had even touched the threshold of the Mahayana period. Between the voices of the people, just like the trading market in the mortal world, there is no other difference.

Shi Yifeng's location was the most advanced row of Jindan period monks, and there were only ten people in this row. These ten people are the monks who have achieved the top ten places this time, Shi Yifeng is standing on the far left, dressed in white and swaying gently with the breeze, indescribably chic. His expression was full of solemnity, and he didn't care that the little fat man next to him was chattering all the time.

Several people next to him noticed the condition of the little fat man, except for Dugu Chaiyun who secretly stabbed the little fat man because of the close distance. The rest of the people saw this with a slight smile on their faces. The most eye-catching thing is the two female cultivators, Murong Yan is peerless, and Duan Wushuang is heroic. The monks of the Jindan period were obviously very familiar with these two people, and most of the topics that the monks of the Jindan period were talking about for a while, and most of them were about these two people.

At this time, Shi Yifeng didn't notice that Du Moyan was standing in the front row. According to the layout of this conference, this clearly means that Du Moyan has also entered the top ten!

As for the monks in the Yuan infancy, Shi Yifeng didn't know any of them, which shows that the monks of the Dao Sect failed to break into the top ten. This is not because the Yuanying monks of the Dao Sect are weak, because the monks of the Dao Sect basically did not participate in the competition about the Yuan Infant stage.

Finally, there are those out-of-body stage cultivators who have cultivated to a high level, if Shi Yifeng can see this at this time, then he will definitely be surprised! Because among the Dao Sect, there are actually two people who have broken into the top ten, and these two people are his senior brother Nie Hongchen and Daofeng's eldest disciple Senior Brother Xuyun! In this case, not to mention that everyone else is looking sideways, even the ten peerless masters on the stage are probably impressed.

At this moment, an old man dressed as a very plain cultivator slowly walked to the front of the viewing platform. Shi Yifeng couldn't see the cultivation of this old man, he only felt that there seemed to be a vague qi on this person's body, and it was these qi that blocked his divine sense. With his senses, Shi Yifeng could also feel that although this old man looked weaker than the ten people on the stage, he was definitely not too weak!

After the old man walked up to the stage, he first nodded slightly to the ten people sitting in front of him. Long Potian and the others didn't support it, they all stood up and saluted back. Then the old man slowly turned around and faced the many monks in the audience.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this ceremony is presided over by the old man. After the old man said this, he paused. It wasn't until everyone in the audience stared at him and stopped talking, and after the audience was silent, he smiled slightly, and then continued.

"Now please ask the players who have won the ranking to come to the stage and receive the reward!" After saying this, he slowly walked to the side, waiting for the top ten in each stage to walk towards the stage.

Even everyone with Shi Yifeng was dark and solemn, without the slightest slackness. By the time the elder finished saying this, forty people lined up one after another from the stage to the stage as if they had been arranged in advance.

After the forty people walked to the stage, they stood in a row according to the pre-arranged positions, waiting for the next step of the ceremony to continue.

At this moment, a row of people with aura fluctuations on their bodies walked out from behind. Without exception, these people all held their hands flat, and they all had a thing covered with a red cloth on their hands. It was apparently pre-arranged for this congress regarding the reward for the top ten friars at each stage.

These red cloths seemed to have been set up in formations, and Shi Yifeng couldn't penetrate this red cloth with his divine sense, let alone see what kind of magic weapon the red cloth covered. Not only Shi Yifeng himself, but the rest of the monks also tried to see through what kind of magic weapon it was, but they all found nothing without exception. Some of the monks who had reached the out-of-body stage even looked incredulous.

Shi Yifeng nodded privately, and a total of ten people were shuttling behind the stage with things in their hands, and everyone walked four times before and after. In other words, there are a total of 40 rewards, which corresponds to the number of people who have achieved the top 10 in the four stages.

"These items were collected by countless ancestors in the royal family since the establishment of the Eastern Dragon Heavenly Dynasty. Each one is a good treasure of excellent quality, which is the so-called treasure for heroes. All of them are leaders of the younger generation in the monastic world, so they naturally deserve to have them. When the old man saw everyone on the stage, his attention was focused on the treasure in front of him, and he coughed.

"Everybody can choose one of them, and it's fair to everyone! These red cloths are blessed with a special forbidden, and the divine consciousness cannot penetrate them. You can rest assured at this point, no one knows what kind of treasure is under the red cloth, including the old man!" Everyone thought that they would start to choose this reward, but the old man added a few words at the end.

"Out-of-body stage disciples, Yuan infant stage disciples, Jindan stage disciples, and Qi Induction stage disciples line up and choose in order! Remember that there is only one chance to touch, as long as you touch it, this thing belongs to you. Then he slowly stood aside.

In the order arranged by the old man, the monks in the out-of-body period lined up in turn and began to walk past the table. The first to strike was Nie Hongchen, Shi Yifeng and Shi Yifeng belonged to the same outstanding person, and took the lead in taking away a thing.

Then the rest of the people saw that Nie Hongchen took the lead, and naturally they were not far behind, and they all got their own rewards. The whole process is a few simple words, but in fact, it took half an hour from start to finish.

Shi Yifeng held his share of the reward in both hands, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: "I don't know which senior thought of such a wonderful way!"

Until the last person has finished claiming the reward and walked back to their team. The old man walked slowly from the side to the middle of the stage, looked at the young juniors in front of him who had won the award with a smile, and stroked his long beard.

"Now you can remove the red cloth!" Immediately after that, there was an endless stream of discussions. The men looked at their companions standing beside them in twos and threes, and then turned their gaze back to their own hands, apparently comparing their own things with those of others.

"Strange, what is this?" Shi Yifeng stared at the treasure in his hand, puzzled for a while. This thing looks very ordinary at all, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual power at all. Just now, Shi Yifeng clearly felt that the treasures in the hands of others were more or less exuding fluctuations of spiritual power, but his own was calm and abnormal.