The Chinese Immortal Cultivator Contest was held on a remote mountain on the outskirts of the city.

After all, this competition is a competition between immortal cultivators, especially immortal cultivators in the foundation building period.

The attack power of the immortal cultivators is quite huge, and in order to avoid affecting the lives of ordinary people, each martial arts tournament will be held in a remote and sparsely populated place.

The tournament was held on top of a steep hill to avoid disturbing mortals.

Moreover, the terrain of this mountain is steep, and it is difficult for mortals to climb it, but it is effortless to change to those immortal cultivators who come and go.

The maple leaves in the suburbs were turning red and sparsely populated, Wei Li turned into an afterimage, hurried through the forest, and soon came to a steep mountain wall.

There was no wind under Wei Li's feet, and the whole person flew into the air, and soon came to the top of the mountain.

Wei Li fell to the top of the mountain, but as far as the eye could see, it was a lively scene.

I saw that the top of the mountain is quite wide, the ground is flat, and a ring is set up in the middle of the mountain, and on the opposite side of the ring is a square that can accommodate thousands of people, and there are seats on the square.

On one side of the ring was a high platform with dozens of tables and chairs, apparently where the guests of the conference sit.

Those who can sit in that place must at least have the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan.

The entire venue of the competition was covered by a huge phantom array, making it impossible for people to see the scene inside clearly, even if it was filmed by satellite, it was impossible to photograph the scene inside the conference.

At this moment, there were no less than a thousand people in the square at the top of the mountain, most of them were cultivators in the Qi refining period, and the number of monks in the foundation building period was not too many.

"Brother Wei!"

Wei Li was looking around to understand the situation on the top of the mountain, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wei Li turned around, but saw Nangong Xue standing with a group of disciples of the Shushan Sect, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wei!"

The disciples of the Shushan Sect behind Nangong Xue all knew Wei Li, so after Wei Li turned around, they all greeted Wei Li one after another.

"Senior Sister Nangong, fellow Daoists, you are all here!"

Wei Li replied.

"Senior Brother Wei, you came so early. The disciples of those great families of the Great Gate Sect would not usually arrive so early. I came early, mostly some casual cultivation!"

Nangong Xue said with a smile.

Wei Li suddenly said, "No wonder I didn't see any acquaintances when I came up! Even Senior Brother Zhang hasn't appeared yet!"

Nangong Xue smiled: "Since you are only one person, let's find a place to sit down first!"

Wei Li nodded and said, "It's okay!"

So, Wei Li and a group of disciples from the Shushan faction chose a position closer to the ring and sat down.

Wei Li and Nangong Xue sat together, talking and laughing, looking very intimate.

Soon more and more monks came to the conference, starting with about a thousand monks, and within an hour, thousands of monks had already arrived in the hall.

Most of these monks are still in the Qi training period.

However, with so many monks gathered together and participating in such a large-scale martial arts competition, Wei Li felt that the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm still seemed to be very prosperous.

Although the cultivators' cultivation is not high, being able to produce so many immortal cultivators in the era when the aura is depleted has already made Wei Li feel that he is not alone.

At the very least, he is not cultivating alone, but there is a group of people, a circle of people who are cultivating. Everyone is working towards the same goal.

This feeling is still quite good.

Following the Shushan faction, the Wudang faction, the Kunlun faction, and the children of the four major families also came one after another.

After the disciples of the Wudang faction greeted Wei Li, Nangong Xue and others, they sat next to the Shushan faction.

The disciples of the Kunlun faction sat with the disciples of the Longmen faction.

Among these disciples of the Kunlun Sect, Wei Li discovered Ling Xingyun and Ling Xingyu.

Ling Xingyun, Ling Xingyu, and Mu Yanbin had obviously also seen Wei Li.

The eyes of the three of them looked at Wei Li, and they all showed a hint of cruelty.

Especially Ling Xingyu, when he saw Wei Li and Nangong Xue talking and laughing, a trace of intense murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Xue used to be the object of Ling Xingyu's pursuit, but Nangong Xue was as cold as frost and rejected people thousands of miles away, no matter how Ling Xingyu pursued, Nangong Xue was just treated coldly.

This made Xingyu, who was excellent in all aspects, very angry.

Now when he saw that Nangong Xue had an intimate attitude towards Wei Li and changed the appearance of the iceberg beauty in the past, Xingyu was jealous in his heart.

Coupled with some of the previous festivals between Wei Li and the Ling family, Ling Xingyu had already had murderous intentions towards Wei Li.

"Hmph! When I win the first place in the heavenly list again, I will bring infinite glory and trample you under my feet! Let you lose your dignity in front of thousands of immortal cultivators, and from now on you can only crawl and tremble at my feet!"

Ling Xingyu thought viciously.

Soon, the guests attending the conference flew to the rostrum one after another.

Among these Jindan period guests, most of them Wei Li did not know, and only a few masters of the Jindan period were those Wei Li had seen.

In the middle of the rostrum, Wei Li saw Master Ling Feng Zhenren sitting with a crane-haired, white-haired and beardless Taoist.

The faces of the two were solemn, and there was not much communication, Wei Li guessed that this person should be the real person in charge of the Kunlun faction, Chong Xuzi.

On Ling Fengzhen's side, Wei Li saw Chu Pingtian, the head of the Shushan faction.

In the second row of the rostrum, Wei Li found Xu Yuanshan, the head of the Ling family, sitting with an old woman from the early Jindan period.

Wei Li guessed that the old woman should be the old woman of the Ling family, and she was also Xu Yuanshan's wife Ling Chunhua.

What surprised Wei Li even more was that in the last row of the rostrum, Wei Li also saw several old acquaintances from the overseas immortal cultivation world, Master Li, Master Tu and others were sitting in the back row, looking at the thousands of Huaxia monks below, whispering.

Wei Li's heart was a little shocked.

After all, the overseas immortal cultivation realm is too small, and the number of monks is not at the same level compared to Huaxia.

What's more, among the overseas immortal cultivation world, there are many monks who were born in the Chinese immortal cultivation realm.

It's just that later these people focused their development overseas.

They cultivated overseas, founded sects, and finally became giants in the overseas immortal cultivation world.

However, they are still inextricably linked with the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm.

At this moment, Li Hanxu, the head of the Longmen faction, who was sitting next to Chong Xuzi, the head of the Kunlun faction, was talking with Chong Xuzi.

I only heard Li Hanxu laugh and compliment: "The Kunlun faction has produced many talents, especially Ling Xingyu, the first disciple of the sect, whose qualifications are even more outstanding! Over the years, he has always been the first on the heavenly list, and no one can beat him! I think the first place on the heavenly list this year must still belong to Xingyu's nephew!"

Zhang Tiandong, the head of the Quanzhen Sect who was sitting next to Li Hanxu, also nodded with a smile and said: "Ling Senior Nephew is extremely talented, and he is unrivaled among many young leaders! With his qualifications, it will not be long before he succeeds in becoming a Jindan monk who can be on an equal footing with us! This competition is completely a formality! Ling Senior Nephew will be able to hold the position of the champion no matter what!"