"Let's go, the Void Realm Selection Competition will start in about half a year. We are on our way now, the time is about the same."

The Great Sage Way of Xuanzhen.

Ning Qi nodded.

Together with the Great Sage Xuanzhen, we headed towards the direction of the teleportation array. The Yanxian Realm was not an Immortal Dynasty, but it was wider than any Immortal Dynasty. If we didn't cooperate with the teleportation array, we might not be able to fly from north to south for hundreds of years.

It's just like the galaxies in the universe, except that the empty universe is replaced by continents.

Ning Qi was deeply impressed by the figure just now. It was the Dharma Realm monk he had seen before going to Qinglong Continent, Meng Tianshu, the master of the Immortal Spirit Sect!

Since the last time he handed over Kunxu Pagoda to Meng Tianshu in exchange for information about the underworld, Ning Qi has never seen this person again. When he was besieged by thousands of Dharma Realm monks, Meng Tianshu did not show up either.

Unexpectedly, he could be seen in the Yanxian Realm this time, and the changes in his cultivation were even more terrifying. Ning Qi felt a trace of the power of creation.

"Either this person has hidden his cultivation level, or his cultivation level has increased dramatically after obtaining the Kunxu Tower. It's a pity that I didn't have time to check his attributes just now. I don't know if he is a half-step creation or a catastrophe creator..."

A dignified look flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

Among so many Dharma Realm monks, Meng Tianshu was the least able to see through it. The master of the Immortal Spirit Sect, the ancestor of the Meng family, Kunxu Pagoda... not even the existence of Dharma Appearance Realm Dzogchen could seal Kunxu Pagoda, but he had

He used various methods to seal the Kunxu Tower, and also knew that there was an entrance to the underworld over the ruins of the Han and Tang Dynasties, which had to make Ning Qi suspect this person's true identity.

"Will he also come to participate in the selection competition of the Void Realm?"

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Three months later, the Great Sage Xuanzhen was about to run out of Lumen Immortal Coins. Fortunately, Ning Qi supported him, otherwise he would have had to fly to Daoyan Immortal City by himself.

Another month passed, and the two teleported through the entire process, finally reaching the most prosperous place in Yanxian Realm, where many masters emerged, as they wished.

Daoyan Immortal City, Outer City.

In front of Ning Qi and the Great Sage Xuanzhen, there is a bustling flow of people, including many creators with terrifying cultivation. There will be a vacuum zone around them, and no one dares to approach without permission.

In addition to the human race here, Ning Qi saw many alien races, such as the dragon race, the demon race, and other strange populations such as the Titan race, the sea race, etc. These populations accounted for a very low population in the Central Continent.

When I was on the road, I would occasionally see some. Until I entered Daoyan Immortal City, these populations became more and more numerous. In just a cup of tea, Ning Qi passed by no less than a hundred species!

"The ghost clan? It seems to be somewhat similar to the monks from the underworld."

A short man, only two feet tall, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, a body covered with black hair, and extremely sharp claws on his arms, walked past Ning Qi. There was a vacuum around him, and there was a faint trace of the power of creation on his body.

Other monks nearby did not dare to approach.

As if aware of Ning Qi's gaze, the ghost suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. A loud voice rang in Ning Qi's ears.

"I know you!?"

"I don't know."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The pressure put on him by the other party was hundreds of times greater than that of Venerable Lieyang. He was obviously the Creator of Two Tribulations.

"Human race, since I don't know you, if you look at me like that again, I will dig out your eyeballs. My ghost eyes will do what I say!"

After saying this, the ghost creator disappeared from Ning Qi's sight.

Ning Qi smiled, not paying attention to the other party's threat. His eyes were attracted by a group of 'people' again. Although these guys were in human form, in fact, even ordinary people could tell that they were not human.

Regardless of the relationship, the whole body seems to be made of metal. It looks like a puppet, but it exudes the aura of the realm of creation.

"The Tianji War Clan... is somewhat similar to the Transformers. Could it be possible that this race also existed and visited the Earth?"

Ning Qi couldn't help but have a smile flash in his eyes, feeling that his guess was ridiculous.

"This Yanxian City is indeed filled with thousands of races..."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen couldn't help but exclaimed, but he and Ning Qi can only stay here for three months. If they fail to win the selection competition, they will be expelled from the city when the time is up. Daoyan Immortal City is not an ordinary city.

Where monks can stay, without the strength of the Creator, other than local monks, foreign monks would basically not be able to stay for a long time!

"Ancestor Xuanzhen, many monks are heading in the same direction, should we go and have a look too?"

Ning Qi said.

"Well, let's go. That should be the registration point for the Void Realm Selection Competition. Let's go register our names first and then find a place to stay."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded.

At the same time, he felt a little resentful in his heart. If it weren't for Ning Qi, even if he could get here in time, he would probably have to live on the streets or sell some of his belongings in order to get a place to stay.

In a huge square outside Daoyan Immortal City, monks of all races stood densely packed. In the center, there were ten stone platforms. On each stone platform, there was a monk writing furiously, recording every registration.

Monk information.

Ning Qi originally thought that this time he might be able to see the little donkey and its owner that Xiao Liu had always been afraid of. Obviously, this idea has come to nothing. The scale of this Void Realm Selection Competition should not be worthy of these two people's participation.

There are so many monks coming to participate in the Void Realm Selection Competition this time. From the human race alone, the Great Sage Xuanzhen cannot count how many there are.

In addition to the human race, monks from all races have come to sign up, which means that this time they not only have to compete with their own race, but also compete with other races for the 200 places.

"Name, cultivation level."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen and Ning Qi lined up separately. When it was Ning Qi's turn, the monk on the stone platform just glanced at Ning Qi. He exuded a vague power of creation. Ning Qi checked his

His attribute is that he is a one-kalpa creator. It is really a luxury to have the creator come and do such trivial matters.

"Ning Beixuan, in the middle stage of Dharma Realm."

Ning Qi said.

The middle stage of Dharma Realm?

The nearby monks couldn't help but glance at Ning Qi, with a look of ridicule in their eyes. Unexpectedly, even the monks in the middle stage of Dharma Realm came to join in the fun.

"Well, this is your participation token. Don't lose it. When the time comes, you will enter the selection competition."

The other party did not care about Ning Qi's cultivation. Instead, after registering, he threw a jade token to Ning Qi. Ning Qi took the jade token and found that there was a trace of the power of creation wandering on it.

The Great Sage Xuanzhen seemed to have successfully registered as well, and was looking at the jade sign carefully.

"Sure enough, he's here too."
Chapter completed!