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More and more martial artists began to gather in Emperor City. Many large sects had several tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of disciples arriving.
Among these people, Lin Ming saw many half-step Empyreans. However, he did not see a true Empyrean.
“There are many World Kings, Great World Kings, and even half-step Empyreans. This is the first time I entered the Akashic Dream Battle and my cultivation is only at the early realm of Soul Gods. If I were to face an opponent like this, wouldn't I instantly yawn? ”
A young disciple of Zenith Palace timidly asked.
The Vice Palace Master shook his head, saying, “Our war will take place inside the Akashic Dream Battlefield. Laws were special and would suppress everyone's cultivation to the realm of Soul Gods. As for those who had yet to reach the Soul God realm, their cultivation would be forcibly enhanced to that limit, making everyone's cultivation the same. Even so, a half-step Empyrean powerhouse is not someone you can handle, as their understanding of Laws and their skills in cultivation methods has reached an unimaginable level. Even if you are both at the Soul God realm, it will only take a moment to kill you!
“But that doesn't mean you don't have a chance to escape. If dozens of you see a half-step Empyrean, you can all spread out in various directions. This will give you a chance to survive. ”
The Vice Palace Master explained.
Lin Ming's mind stirred; so there were such rules.
It makes sense too. Lin Ming had seen many heritage lands in the past that had similar rules. To reduce the difference caused by age, everyone's cultivation would be equalized. In order for the most outstanding individual to obtain an inheritance, all that would be tested would be one's talent and potential.
As everyone spoke, a roaring wind suddenly rose. A turbulent black cloud came from the horizon, blocking the sun.
In this extremely gloomy environment, ghostly howls filled the air. Everyone felt an inexplicable fear. As they all looked up at the sky, they seemed to see endless ghosts dancing amongst the dark clouds.
For a time, all the disciples of Zenith Palace were terrified. Even the Vice Palace Master had extremely ugly skin.
“That's the Ghost of the Myriad Empyrean! That old geezer, he was here to make a mess! "
"Sky! Even an Empyrean came to the Akashic Dream Battle? ”
The disciples of Zenith Palace looked at each other, panicking in their eyes.
Even an Empyrean has arrived! Even if their cultivation was suppressed to the realm of Soul Gods, an Empyre level powerhouse was far too powerful of an existence and could instantly wipe out their group.
This Akashic Dream Battlefield was truly a convergence of masters!
“Usually there is no desire for Empyreans to come here. Once Empyrean was a True Divinity, and only the smallest minority of Empyreans could take this final step. Coming here for them is just a waste of time, and there is nothing they can learn through playing around with you juniors. But this Empyrean Myriad Ghost had a very eccentric and strange personality … all of you make sure to hide from him and have no contact at all with him. ”
The Vice Palace Master immediately said.
“Pouring Empyrean for nothing? Since they were strong, wouldn't it be easier for them to accumulate merit and achievement points to exchange them for rewards? ”
Lin Ming asked. The few Zenith Palace disciples who had come to the Akashic Dream Universe for the first time also cheered their ears. This information is very important to them.
The Vice Palace Master simply shook his head, “Points of achievement are for young people; they are not something that old people can get. This was because after three years had passed, the final number of merit points after were completed based on age. For example, if an Empyrean who had lived for tens of millions of years entered the Akashic Dream Battlefield and slaughtered their way to a billion merit points, their achievement points were divided by their age, according to the results of the study, so they might have a few hundred left over. There was nothing they could exchange for this amount. ”
As the Vice Palace Master spoke, Lin Ming was suddenly enlightened about this situation. All things considered, the Akashic Dream Battlefield was a stage set for the younger generation, and this was also a reasonable premise. If the Akashic Dream Battlefield was a heritage land, then the legacy naturally had to be given to the young.
If old men like the Vice Palace Master came, they came not for merit points but for the experience of fighting with martial artists of the same level.
After all, in the real world these older martial artists rarely had the opportunity to fight with other martial artists of the same age and limit.
And without fighting, it would be difficult to hone their cultivation.
"He couldn't earn merit points nor could he find anyone of his level to fight .. whether Empyrean Myriad Ghost was really here to cause a commotion …"
The Vice Palace Master muttered.
Some Empyreans had very strange personalities. For example, there might be some Empyrean people who did not benefit from the Akashic Dream Battlefield during their youth, so they also did not want others to benefit.
It was true that an Empyrean could not earn merit points, but they also had the ability to ensure that no one else did. For example, they could do this by continuously slaughtering others …
If this was true, then during this attempt to the Akashic Dream Battlefield, the low-level disciples would truly have a miserable time.
As the Vice Palace Master sank into thought, at this moment an enormous slaughter energy as deep as the ocean covered the entirety of the City of Emperors, enveloping everyone. For a time, a terrifying pressure spread out and all the light within the city disappeared. The martial artists were stranded in this thick black chaos, making them suffocate.
"I understand now . The reason Empyrean Myriad Ghost had come to enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield this time was so that he could fight with the Chaos Demon God. The two did not like each other from the start, but if they fought in the real world then it would be an earth-shaking fight between two Empyreans. Moreover, if there were any injuries, it would be a loss that neither side could afford! So, the two must agree to meet at the Akashic Dream Battle. Like this, there would be no problem with the two of them fighting! "
The Zenith Palace Elders smiled wryly at each other when they realized this.
The battle between the two Empyreans would definitely affect the little fish. The low-level disciples of Zenith Palace were in a tragic time.
If they were sucked into battle, they would not even have ashes left.
"You all have to be careful after entering the Akashic Dream Battle. Make sure you avoid those two old monsters at all costs. Aiya, how lucky this is. ”
The Vice Palace Master sighed with emotion.
At this moment, Lin Ming had regained his composure. He asked, “Senior Vice Palace Chair, junior has a question he wants to ask. ”
"mm? What'sthat?"
Seeing that the one asking another question was Lin Ming, the Vice Palace Master faintly frowned. It seemed like what this disciple did was to ask questions repeatedly.
"Junior wants to know how many points it would take to exchange for the golden page?"
On the Emperor God Wall, the rules for obtaining rewards from the Akashic Dream Battlefield were listed. However, as these rules were all written in the ancient language of spiritas, Lin Ming found them difficult to read.
The Vice Palace Master fell silent. This student is too curious. Why would he want to know all this?
“You're really worried. All you have to pay attention to is think of a way to survive. The honest method of this sect war was to kill as many enemies as possible. As for that golden page, it was something that had not been exchanged in the past several hundred million years. It requires a billion merit points, so don't expect too much to earn it. ”
The Vice Palace Master impatiently responded. Lin Ming smiled, “Thank Senior for his guidance. ”
"You all rest early and don't care about meaningless things like that. At dawn tomorrow, we will enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield. At that time, I also hope that you all can fight for a bit of glory for our Zenith Palace! ”
The last few times Zenith Palace participated in the Akashic Dream Battlefield, their results were mediocre. This made the high-level figures of Zenith Palace feel anxious.
Like this, all the Zenith Palace disciples were looking for a place to rest. Although Emperor City was big, there were even more martial artists. Most of the rooms are occupied.
Spirit ships, cave houses, and other magical tools could not be brought in, so many martial artists spent the night sitting in meditation in the air.
At dawn the next day, the morning was foggy and bright. The rays of morning light splashed out, reflecting off the Emperor God Wall and illuminating all the martial artists present.
Everyone was covered in this sunlight. Eventually, this sunlight turned into countless light motifs that fused into everyone's token.
"What's this?"
A young disciple asked in surprise.
“This is the source of the basic spirit. Actually, this is what is called achievement points. By killing your opponents, you can loot the basic spirit source of their token and bring it to you yourself. Here's the achievement point! ”
When the people spoke, at this moment the entire City of Emperors began to tremble. That majestic earth seemed to be split apart by a gigantic god sword. From the area where the ground had split, purple heavenly flames gushed out, burning the sky.
A gigantic space gate slowly appeared above the sundered earth. It was like a purple sun appeared in the world.
“Akashic Dream Battlefield has been opened. Comein! "
Throughout Emperor City, many disciples launched their movement techniques and flew towards the space gate.
This space gate was several hundred miles wide. The martial artists present all appeared like small spots in front of this huge space gate. From afar, it was like a boundless locust migrating towards the space gate.
Lin Ming also joined in. And at this moment, the Vice Palace Master lit up a rune. With that, all the disciples of Zenith Palace were covered by halos.
Covered within this circle of light, Lin Ming passed through the purple spatial gate …
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"People cry not because they are weak. But, they cried because they had been trying hard for a long time"
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