1433: C1433 There Were Thousands of Races in the Forest

C1433 There Were Thousands of Races in the Forest

Article 1433. Ten Thousand Races

"Let's go. The Void Domain selection competition will start in half a year's time. We're on our way now, and it's about time."

Profound True Great Saint said.

Ning Qi nodded.

Together with Profound True Great Saint, they headed in the direction of the teleportation formation. Immortal Deriving Realm wasn't an immortal dynasty, but it was wider than any other immortal dynasty. If they didn't use the teleportation formation, they might not be able to travel from the north to the south for hundreds of years. It was like a galaxy in the universe, just like an empty universe. It was just a continent.

Ning Qi had a deep impression of that figure just now. It was the Dharma Image Cultivator that he had seen before he had even gone to the Azure Dragon Continent, the Immortal Spirit Sect's Sect Leader, Meng Tianshu!

Ever since he had given the Jade Ruin Tower to Meng Tianshu and exchanged it for information about the Netherworld, Ning Qi had never seen this person again. When he was surrounded by thousands of Dharma Image Cultivators, Meng Tianshu had never shown his face.

He had never thought that he would be able to see him in the Immortal Deriving Realm this time. The changes in his cultivation base were even more terrifying. Ning Qi could feel a trace of the aura of the Creation Power.

"This man either hid his cultivation base, or his cultivation base increased after obtaining the Jade Ruin Tower. It's a pity that I didn't have the time to check his attributes just now. I wonder if he's a Half-step Creation or a First Tribulation Creator..."

A serious look flashed across Ning Qi's eyes.

Among all these Dharma Image Cultivators, Meng Tianshu was the one who couldn't see through them the most. The Immortal Spirit Sect's Sect Leader, the old ancestor of the Meng family, the Jade Ruin Tower... Even a Great Perfection of Dharma Image Stage warrior couldn't seal the Jade Ruin Tower, and at that time, he had the means to seal the Jade Ruin Tower. He also knew that there was an entrance to the Netherworld in the Han Tang Ruins, which made Ning Qi doubt this man's true identity.

"Could he also be here to participate in the selection competition of Void Domain?"

...

Three months later, Profound True Great Saint's Deer Sect Immortal Coin was about to run out. Luckily, he had Ning Qi's support. Otherwise, he would have to fly towards Daoyan Immortal City by himself.

Another month passed. The two of them had finally arrived at the most prosperous place in Immortal Deriving Realm, where many experts were born.

Daoyan Immortal City, outer city.

In front of Ning Qi and Profound True Great Saint, there was a bustling crowd of people. Among them, there was no lack of terrifying Creators. A vacuum would appear around them, and no one dared to approach them without permission.

Besides the Human Clan, Ning Qi had also seen many foreign races. For example, the Dragon Clan, the demon race, and all kinds of strange species such as the Titan Descendant, the Sea Clan, and so on. These races had a very low population ratio in the Central Continent. When they were on their way, occasionally, they would see some of them, but when they entered the Daoyan Immortal City, they would see more and more of these species. In just the time it took to make a cup of tea, there were no less than a hundred species of them in front of Ning Qi!

"Ghost race? It seems to be somewhat similar to the Underworld Cultivator."

A short man, who was only two feet tall, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his body was covered in black fur. A short man with sharp claws on his arm walked past Ning Qi, and beside him... It was a vacuum zone, and the Creation Power that was faintly visible on his body made all the nearby cultivators not dare to approach him.

As if sensing Ning Qi's gaze, the ghost suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. A loud and clear voice exploded in Ning Qi's ears.

"I know you?"

"I don't know you."

Ning Qi smiled.

The pressure that the other party gave him was a hundred times greater than Venerable Lia Yang's. Clearly, it was a Second Tribulation Creator.

"Human Clan, since you don't know me, if you look at me like that again, I will dig out your eyeballs. I, Ghost Eye, will keep my word!"

After saying that, the creator of the ghost race disappeared from Ning Qi's sight.

Ning Qi smiled and didn't mind the threat from the Creator. His gaze was once again attracted by a group of people. Although these people were in human form, even ordinary people could tell that they had nothing to do with humans. Their entire bodies seemed to be made of metal, which made them look like puppets. However, their bodies emitted the aura of an Artisan.

"The Heaven's Legacy Battle Tribe... it does resemble Transformers. Could it be that this race had been to Earth before?"

Ning Qi's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile. He felt that his speculation was absurd.

"This Daoyan Immortal City is indeed filled with thousands of races..."0

Profound True Great Saint couldn't help but exclaim. However, he and Ning Qi could only stay here for three months. If they couldn't win the selection competition, once the time was up... Daoyan Immortal City was not a place that ordinary cultivators could stay in. If he didn't have the strength of a Creator, other than the local cultivators, there was basically no way for foreign cultivators to stay in the ___ for long!

"Patriarch Xuanzhen, many cultivators are heading in the same direction. Should we go and take a look?"

Ning Qi said.

"En, let's go. That should be the registration point for the Void Domain selection competition. Let's go and register first, then find a place to stay."

Profound True Great Saint nodded.

At the same time, he felt somewhat resentful in his heart. If it wasn't for Ning Qi, even if he managed to get here in time, he would probably only be able to live on the streets, or sell some of his belongings in exchange for a place to stay.

In a huge plaza in the outer city of Daoyan Immortal City, there were cultivators from various clans standing in a forest. There were a total of ten stone platforms in the center of the densely packed square. On each stone platform, there was a cultivator writing rapidly, recording the information of every cultivator who signed up.

Ning Qi thought that he might be able to see the donkey and its master that the Xiaoliu had been wary of this time. It was obvious that his idea had failed. The scale of this Void Domain selection competition shouldn't be worth the presence of these two people.

There were a lot of cultivators participating in this Void Domain selection competition. Just the Human Clan alone, Profound True Great Saint couldn't count how many people there were.

Apart from the Human Clan, all the cultivators from different races had come to register. This meant that not only would they have to compete with their own race, they would also have to compete with the other races for the two hundred spots.

"Name, cultivation base."

Profound True Great Saint and Ning Qi split up and lined up. When it was Ning Qi's turn, the warrior on the stone platform only glanced at Ning Qi. His body was emitting the faint power of creation. Ning Qi checked his attributes. It was a First Tribulation Creator. Asking a Creator to do such a trivial thing was really extravagant.

"Ning Beixuan, Mid Period of Dharma Image Stage."

Ning Qi said.

Mid Period of Dharma Image Stage?

The nearby cultivators couldn't help but glance at Ning Qi, and their eyes revealed a mocking expression. They didn't expect that even the Mid Period of Dharma Image Stage Cultivator would come and join in the fun.

"En, this is your competition token. Don't lose it. Once the hour is up, you will enter the selection competition."

The other party didn't care about Ning Qi's cultivation. Instead, after registering, he threw a Jade Plate to Ning Qi. Ning Qi took the Jade Plate and found that there was a trace of creation force roaming on it.

Profound True Great Saint seemed to have successfully registered as well, and was carefully examining the Jade Plate.

"As expected, he's here as well."

Ning Qi put away the Jade Plate. On a distant team, Meng Tianshu was holding the Jade Plate and turning around to leave, as if he hadn't seen him.

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