The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Sakura does not realize that she will soon become a popular "artificial satellite" amid overwhelming enthusiasm. Living in the mountains and forests within the demon world all year round, he didn't even know what a preaching encounter was. So, for this time, Leader Jiang took the initiative to explain it to her.

Upon learning that he would soon fight against the many talented experts from the demon world, the little devil sparrows became scared and worried. "God, how can I beat them?" yells.

"What are you afraid of? With my presence, you will win without effort," Leader Jiang replied.

"Is that true?" sakura asked doubtfully.

"of course! Don't tell me you no longer believe in your Demon Lord?"

"No, of course I believe you!" spontaneously answered Sakura, but then she immediately shrank her voice and whispered softly, "I just hope you don't sleep during the crucial moment again..."

Leader Jiang, who had never shunned responsibility, felt extremely awkward and pretended not to hear it.

In the next few days, the flying ship would occasionally pause temporarily above some certain sects. A number of demon sects that had assigned quotas had chosen their representatives and awaited their arrival. The entire process went smoothly, with each sect only being visited for a few seconds. After all, those who dared to oppose the Sacred Temple were a minority.

At the same time, the promotion about Sakura began to spread enthusiastically throughout the Luminous War Region. Emperor Lieyu called everyone to learn from his spirit of courage before death. Many Satanists know it, leading to various discussions and speculations.

Some people believe that this little elf is very brave.

"It's rare for a fairy to be this brave."

"Is he not afraid of death?"

"He's really amazing compared to everyone else..."

However, many Satanists were well aware of the situation.

It was obvious that he was just pretending.

"Although it wasn't acting, she was just a stupid elf."

The cultivators who could live tens or hundreds of millions of years were all extremely intelligent. They've seen all kinds of tricks.

"He seeks death; he only belittles himself."

"He was just acting rashly; he was young!"

"I really wanted to see the way he died in the end."

"He won't even leave a trace in the first round."

However, Sakura did become famous at this moment. At least in the Luminous War Region, his name was the one most often mentioned.

After an entire month, the flying ship finally landed on a huge paradise city. This time, more than seventy thousand Satanists were taken aboard the ship. Others will join in another way.

After descending from the flying ship, seventy thousand cultivators gathered in the town square. Emperor Lieyu and a group of demon kings flew up into the sky and gave an uplifting speech, stressing the importance of representing themselves and their sect well and not tainting the reputation of the Luminous War Region or their own sect.

After which, the leader of the Sacred Temple returned to his palace.

Soon, several altars appeared beside the square, each led by a demon king.

"Registration starts now!"

"Everyone, choose each group wisely and do not register randomly!"

These twelve altars represented different groups of competitions. In addition to the Chaos Group, Demon King Group, and Demon Sovereign group, there were also a series of other groups for alchemy competitions, weapon formation, and array formations, among others. Competition in these groups certainly does not involve fighting.

The purpose of the Preaching Meeting was to find talent, including in important fields such as alchemy and weapon formation, which were also highly valued by the Sacred Temple.

Seventy thousand Satanists quickly came to different altars to register. After registration, each cultivator would receive a mark, which would be their identification during the Evocation Meeting competition.

Sakura felt a little lost in the crowd.

"OK, it's time to sign up," said Cheng Ge enthusiastically, wanting the competition to start today.

"Oh, okay."

"The end of this chapter."

Sakura identified the altar where the group of Profound Immortals were located and flew towards it.

When he had just arrived, he caught the attention of others.

"Did? Is that a Heavenly Immortal?"

"Wow, did I see anything impossible? This is truly a Heavenly Immortal, and is only at rank six!"

Even though his aura was successfully covered like a human, his true cultivation level was still visible.

When he arrived, he was instantly noticed by the demon cultivators around him.

All the participants in the Profound Immortals group were expected to be at the ninth rank of the Immortal Profound.

They were the best geniuses in their respective sects, but when they came here, they felt ordinary, like being thrown into the sea.

At first, they all felt anxious and depressed.

Now that they saw someone as weak as that, they all felt superior.

"Little Heavenly Immortal, have you really come to participate in the competition?"

"Yes, yes, hi, senior!" sahut Caiying remained with respect.

After the sound of his approval, the surrounding Profound Immortals cultivators became extremely excited.

"Hahaha, is this real?"

"Could that be possible?"

"What the hell is going on? A Heavenly Immortal will participate in the Preaching Meeting?"

Someone stroked his chin and speculated, "Maybe he is a peerless genius who can challenge a higher ranked opponent?"

The people around him burst into laughter.

"Is that possible?"

"Who here can't challenge an opponent with a higher level of cultivators?"

"Will he be able to surpass his level?"

"I really don't know how someone as worthless as that gets elected."

"Little sister, it is better to pray that you do not meet me later, otherwise you will die a terrible death."

"Unfortunately, I am more merciless when killing female cultivators..."

Someone even rubbed his hands and licked his lips, looking into Caiying's eyes attentively.

"I'm a little excited, I can't wait..."

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Ceng Ge thought inwardly inside the sword sheath. What kind of depraved lunatic is this?

"Tell them they have no chance against me. Maintain a cold and contemptuous look, as if you were looking at an insect."

Hearing the message, the little bird demon looked around at the hostile and evil demon cultivator, and felt extremely scared.

"Ah? Do I really have to say that?"

"Of course, you have been chosen by me, how can you allow yourself to be humbled like this?" Ceng Ge really dove into the role of the old man by his side.

When the host was insulted, he felt it too, didn't he?

"But I don't think it's a big deal, it doesn't matter if they say something ..."

The little bird demon still wanted to ease the situation.

"I can't believe you're still a little saint like this, do you want to destroy me? Quick, this is the order of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!"

With that title, even if Caiying fought back, she could only obey and face the others.

"You ... you all ... stand no chance against me!"

He could not show a cold and insulting look, his tone was still weak.

After saying those words, he quickly held his sword with both hands, afraid of being attacked in the next moment.

But he actually held more of a sword sheath that made him feel safe and protected.

About the seventh level god sword, he could not bring out his strength completely. He hadn't fully perfected it for the past month aboard an airplane.

"What?"

The smile on the faces of the surrounding demon cultivators suddenly froze.

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What are you saying?"

"What did you say?"

A little elf who glorified their superiority, dared to jump?

"We don't have a chance against you?"

"Repeat that word and see what happens!"

Faced with a terrifying group of demons, Caiying was almost scared to the point of crying.

"Me, me..."

He wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere to go.

"What about you?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The surrounding Xuanxian showed an unfriendly expression.

"What should we do? What do we do?"

Caiying could only ask for help from the demon lord inside his sword sheath.

And Cheng Ge, who was inside, did not disappoint him. At least this time, he was with her.

"Just say, sorry, sorry, I just mispronounced..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Caiying immediately repeated it.

Apologizing, a sentence that calmed down and died down, she learned very quickly, without hesitation.

"Sorry, sorry, I just mispronounced..."

Cheng Ge continued, "You trashy creatures and rotten shrimp, do you even deserve to be called parallel to this master?"

Caiying had not had time to think much, she kept repeating, "You trashy creatures and rotten shrimp, do you even deserve to be called on par with this master!"

With the most cowardly tone, he cried after uttering the most rude words.

Don't be like this!

Demon Lord, are you trying to deceive me!

"What did you say?"

The demon ministers around him were instantly enraged.

As geniuses in their respective sects and families, they had never felt humbled like this in their entire lives.

They were all suddenly full of anger.

"This is unacceptable!"

"You're really brave, huh?"

"Kill this shit!"

"Murder is not to be done, but can we teach this foolish Heavenly a lesson?"

"Hit this stupid Heavenly Core until it breaks!"

The moment the surrounding demon ministers took out their swords, Cheng Ge almost acted when suddenly a loud shout came from above.

"Stop!"

Not long after, two demon kings emerged from the sky.

"Everyone, back off!"

People surprised.

"Oh, it's Demon King Que Leng and Demon King Liu Gu!"

"Greetings, Demon King!"

"Greetings respectfully, My lord, honorable Demon King!"

Not only those around Caiying, even the other demon-bearers who were in the distance quickly bowed to pay their respects.

In Cheng Ge's eyes, the Demon King was nothing special.

But in the eyes of most cultivation practitioners, demon lords were rarely seen in the tens of thousands of years, and they were top-tier individuals who could not be bothered.

Among those thousands of cultivators, all of them were the best talents of their respective sects. But having two or three demon kings was considered extraordinary.

However, these two demon kings were not impressed.

Both of them shook their arms simultaneously.

Those Xuanxian who surrounded Caiying were all hit hard.

One by one, they spat blood and rolled on the ground, unable to even stand up.

"Please forgive us, Demon King!"

"I'm sorry, seniors!"

Although they did not know why they were being punished like this, these Xuanxian cultivators did not dare to question the demon lord who was above them. They could only bow and beg for mercy.

Killing them is easier than stepping on an ant, and requires no reason.

"Who else wants to hurt her?"

The Demon King Que Leng's face turned cold as he looked at this entire scene, scaring everyone to the point of holding their breath.

"I warn all of you, if anyone dares to injure Caiying before the forthcoming sermon, they will be destroyed!"

This is no joke. Caiying was already a typical representative arranged by Emperor Lieyu himself.

Before the sermon, he should not have had any accidents at all.

"Even if only a strand of hair is missing because of him, be prepared to die!"

Crowds were descending among them.

Everyone did not dare to say a word, but in their hearts, they were all amazed.

Although the Caiying name was already widely spread outside, they spent their entire adventure inside the flying ship, not knowing the situation outside.

"The end of the chapter."

Hence, their hearts were now filled with a strong feeling of confusion.

Is this too much?

At first, they thought that the two Demon Lords were only here to maintain order in the registration process.

But now, it seemed that they were only supporting these little heavenly beings.

Didn't you hear them call his name?

Who is this creature of heaven?

To be honest, even Cheng Ge (the city elder brother) was secretly confused.

He had to use his mind-reading ability to understand this reason.

After all, the competition had not even begun, and this little demon crow had become a little star?

Haha, should he be the one chosen by Ge.

He became proud.

After Demon King Que Ling and Liu Gu calmed the people around them, they softened their expressions and looked at Caiying.

"You can calm down and sign up."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you before the convention starts!"

Once the convention starts, whatever happens to you will have nothing to do with us.

After all, our mission is to try to collect as many registrations as possible.

"Yes, thank you, senior brother!"

Caiying was still shocked and immediately expressed her gratitude.

Demon King Que Ling shook his head silently, he was truly an innocent fool!

He was heading to the door of death, but did not notice it at all.

After he and Demon King Liu Gu left, the other Xuanxians around them no longer dared to challenge Caiying.

No one dared to approach him within zhang's distance.

But not daring to touch it doesn't mean they won't whisper in person.

Not long after, some private talk spread.

"He's a special person!"

"Of course he's a special person, how could a celestial being be qualified to register?"

"Could he be Sala's bastard son one Demon King?"

"Most likely!"

Special people are never treated well anywhere. Although many people did not dare to insult them before them, there was no stopping their disgust and disdain for them personally.

"But why put it in the Da'wah Convention at these critical times? Didn't they push him into a fire trap?"

"Yeah, if he's an illegitimate child, there's no reason to let him go to death, right?"

"But he enjoys special privileges and protection of the Demon King."

"But he won't have any privileges at the convention."

"When he met Xuanxian from another battle zone, who cares if he is the Demon King's illegitimate son?"

"That's it, let's see how he dies!"

Caiying was unaware of this conversation, but Cheng Ge heard it clearly.

"Speaking so, you useless piece of trash!"

"Ah? Is that inappropriate?"

This little devil crow is dizzy.

Being an idol is great, except whenever he has to talk to himself, it is very provocative.

After coming to the demon world, the people he met around him were people he could not despise.

Every time he spoke out, he had no confidence. His heart could not hold it!

Wouldn't it be better to remain a small creature of low profile and inconspicuous?

"You've been criticized by people, what's good about that? Hurry up, that is the order from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!"

The order name of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was very effective. Even if this little demon crow was unwilling, he could only submit.

So, he dropped his sputum and, after attracting the attention of those around him, reluctantly grumbled in a low voice.

"Basic koj*t garbage."

Although his tone and expression were far from Cheng Ge's standard, the effect was still very significant.

All of the demon cultivators who heard this sentence instantly became furious.

Many people wanted to tear this little heavenly being into pieces.

Many others bit their lips, clasped their fists tightly, and there was the sound of cracks.

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Enraged by them, Caiying could also feel it naturally.

He could only ask for help from his old teacher to help him.

"Oh no, their expressions are so scary ..."

Thinking about it, Cheng Ge felt that he could not constantly suppress him by using the name Wanya Palace.

That's really too much to bully him.

Is he really a very powerful man?

So he smiled and "pleased her", "Don't worry, this is the way the Devil World shows friendship. The more they seem to hate you, the more they actually like you."

Of course, Xiaoqueyao did not believe it. In any world there is such a thing?

"But they seem to want to eat me."

"The more angry they look, the more they actually like you."

"But it doesn't look like that at all!"

"If they know that you can see through their false anger, what do they mean?"

Jiang Zhanmen patiently reshaped Xiaouqueyao's understanding, "Whether someone is truly hostile towards you depends on their actions, not their expressions or views. Didn't you see that none of them attacked you?"

Finally, Xiaoqueyao realized. Those demon cultivators looked furious, but no one had come to attack him.

They didn't even step forward.

"Alright, it seems to be true."

"And has anyone insulted you in front of you?"

"Well .. does not exist. Why so? I just insulted them!"

Cheng Ge thought that he was very naive and was easily deceived.

Clearly, those people were terrified because of the two previous Demon Lords.

Otherwise, you would have already been surrounded and beaten.

"Junk and trash are the terms of friendship in the Devil World. Demon cultivators were honest, and the way they showed friendship was often intense." Jiang Zhanmen continued to give him some understanding.

He had great patience when teaching Xiaouqueyao, because education was the foundation of a universe, and the flowers of the demon universe needed to be planted diligently.

"Ah? Is there such a thing?"

Caiying felt his values were being renewed.

He began to doubt whether the demon god was lying to him.

But thinking of how "noble and great" he was, how could he possibly lie?

Cheng Ge continued to speak, "This is the custom and feeling of the Devil World. You don't even know this?"

He spoke as if it was common knowledge, as if not knowing made him stupid.

Xiaouqueyao had been in the demon world for many years but had not seen many worlds, so she started to believe in him at half-heartedly.

"Is that true?"

"That's right, if you don't believe it, you can try it. Just tell me that I went there to sign up, and see if they dare to follow you. A bunch of cowardly losers, they don't even deserve to compete with me."

"Ah ... isn't it too rough?"

"It's okay, junior disciples in the Demon World are as they are. They love this vulgar and rude way of speaking. If you speak politely, they will think you are hypocritical and weak, and underestimate you even more."

"But does this not provoke them?"

"This is an enthusiastic invitation, inviting them to play with you."

"I understand." Xiaowo suddenly realized.

"Yes, learn quickly."

Thus, in the presence of a group of demon cultivators with eyes that seemed to devour him, Xiaoqueyao started his friendly greetings.

"I went there to sign up, and see if you cowards dared to follow me. A bunch of stupid losers, you don't even have the right to be on the same stage as me."

Whahuh?

Not brave?

Stupid loser?

The heavenly cultivators around, who were already on the verge of exploding out of anger, were instantly enraged.

Do you really think we're afraid of you? If it wasn't for those two Demon Lords supporting you, you wouldn't have lasted another second!

Finally, someone could stand it no longer and replied, "Who said we weren't brave enough?"

"Then come!"

After saying that, guided by Cheng Ge, Caiying flew across the crowd and towards the sacrifice of the Chaos Group.

He still did not understand these grouping rules and could not understand the tricks in them.

Seeing that there were fewer people here, he became a little confused.

"Why doesn't everyone come to this altar?"

Cheng Ge knew that if he revealed the truth, he would definitely panic again, so he just simply ignored it, "There are fewer people here, showing fewer competitors. Isn't that a good thing?"

Of course, he wanted the Chaos Group.

The other groups were all about choosing talented individuals from different levels of cultivation, but only the Chaos Group truly had no restrictions on cultivation levels and rules, representing the pinnacle of battle power.

Don't look at the fewer number of people, but most of the spotlight in the Supreme Dao Assembly will be on this group.

"The end of the Chapter."

Alright, alright, then I will sign up for this group!

After hearing the explanation, Caiying also felt that this place was good. At least he did not need to face so many fierce-looking demon followers, which reduced the pressure as much.

Thus, he was impatient and flew to the altar of the Chaos Group.

The Xuanxians who followed him were aghast.

"What's he gonna do?"

"Chaos Group? Did he sign up for the Chaos Group?"

"Is he crazy?"

"The Chaos group consisted of demon kings at least at the monster level, and only quasi-emperors and even demon emperors really stood out!"

"He's just a little celestial being, why should he enter the Chaos Group?"

"It's a joke?!"

"Failure, he's not even qualified for the Xuanxian Group, and he wants to enter the Chaos Group?"

The demon lord in charge of the registration of the Chaos Group and the several demon lords were also greatly shocked.

After registration started, the atmosphere in their group was completely different from the crowd of the other group.

Although there were many quasi-emperors, on low-level battlefields, there were not many.

And quasi-emperors don't usually register with others.

"Why did you come here?"

The participants did not recognize Caiying, but as the person in charge of the Luminous District battlefield, they recognized him.

Not only did they know him, they had also heard a lot about him.

This little celestial being was a typical character promoted specifically by Quasi-Emperor Lie Yu.

"I came to sign up." Caiying innocently approached the front of the stage.

The demon lord in charge frowned and pointed at the ray of light above the altar.

He kindly reminded her, "This is the Chaos Group!"

"What's? Am I not eligible to register for this group?"

"You are qualified, but you .. are not very suitable for this group."

Caiying was relieved to hear that she was qualified.

"If I qualify, it doesn't matter. I'll sign up for this group."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

The less competition, the greater the opportunity. He must seize this opportunity.

The demon lord shook his head, thinking that he really did not understand the true circumstances.

But in any case, it was fine for him to sign up for any group, the result would be the same.

Even if he signed up for the Xuanxian Group, it would still only be a one-round game, right?

Thinking like that, he did not try to persuade her.

"Grow your hand to the core of the altar, on that stone ball."

"Oh!"

Just as Caiying was about to do as he said, Chengge quickly sent a message to stop him.

"Wait."

"What's wrong?"

"This is most likely a sign to record the divine soul. If you touch it, your true identity will be revealed."

The fall of Tian Ji Cang Yun could perfectly simulate the vibrations of the human race, but this altar was clearly specially crafted by the Sacred Temple and detected the vibrations of the deep divine soul.

His original intention was to prevent humans from the Eternal Realm from causing trouble.

Unless he practiced demon cultivation techniques, he would not escape detection.

Once he touched it, the identity of his demon race would be revealed with certainty.

"Then, how should you?"

"Hold the handle of your sword and touch the stone ball." Sectional Leader Jiang already had a solution in mind.

His soul was a human race, and he also had the characteristics of a demon cultivator. He had even cultivated some demon cultivation techniques himself.

This item is only for recording registration information and cannot distinguish a specific identity.

Even if noted, the altar stone ball would not have known that it belonged to Jiang Cheng's divine soul.

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Although it looked strange to approach the stone ball with the sword sheath in hand, the Demon King and a few other Demon Lords did not say anything.

Just an ordinary Heavenly Immortal, just take a leisurely walk, as long as he can endure before the competition.

And at the moment of contact between the sword sheath and the stone ball, the stone ball suddenly lit up briefly.

Then extinguished.

And that doesn't cause a stir.

After which, a green light burst out from within the stone ball.

Finally, the light hit the sword sheath in Caiying's hand...

And the Demon King did not pay attention. Seeing the sign appear, he thought he had successfully registered.

In the future, if he wanted to take part in the Great Misionist Congress, he would have to rely on that green mark to enter, which confirmed his identity.

The Demon King gave him a jade card.

On that little jade card, there were three sets of embossed figures.

The first column is 537.

The second column is only 1.

The third set is also the number 1.

"This is your competition rank."

"537 represents our Linming War Zone, 1 represents the Group of Chaos, and the last 1 represents that you were the first to register in this group."

"Not bad, the first in the highest group."

Chengge was very satisfied. He felt this was the number a King should have.

Caiying was still confused at this point. This little Heavenly Core did not know that the competition he would face was not against Xuanxian and Jinxian, but against quasi-emperors and demon emperors.

Seeing that he had successfully registered, Xuanxian who had come with him became dumbfounded.

"Is this just bullshit?"

"Did he sign up?"

"When you sign up, you can't back down or replace it. You must come at the appointed time."

"After getting the mark, there is no way out. Even if you hide at the ends of the earth, you will be arrested and forced to participate in congress..."

"Difficult to believe!"

"Is he crazy?"

"Now I understand. No matter which group he enrolled in, he would die. Better to die in the Chaos Group with a little surprise."

"In addition, there is no other explanation."

But Chengge kindly reminded Caiying once again.

"Did you see Xuanxian down there?"

"Yes, I saw."

"They all came with you and admired you greatly."

"Oh, really?"

Hearing this, Caiying felt shocked and flattered.

"Shall I go and greet him?"

"No need, but you can keep an eye on them for a while." Chengge gave advice with bad intentions.

Thus, the Xuanxian group around the Altar of Chaos saw that little Heavenly Heavens staring at them.

His sight felt strange.

It was as if there was a smile on his face...

Could he be mocking them?

Yeah, must be mocking them!

This woman was mocking them because they did not deserve to compete with her!

That's why he said they didn't deserve to compete with him, right?

He was in the Chaos Group, and they were in the Xuanxian Group, they were indeed unable to meet him.

No wonder he was so arrogant!

Goddamnit!

"I can't take it anymore!"

"I'll also sign up for the Chaos Group!"

"This week I'm going to face it!"

"I must kill this woman, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this anger!"

"Junior, don't act rashly. Very dangerous in the Group of Chaos..."

"People are fighting for their lives. Besides, I'll be careful and if I meet a quasi-emperor, I can admit defeat."

"True, they are fighting for their lives. Being plagued by that Heavenly Heaven bastard, I will have a demon in my heart!"

Whoosh, hundreds of Xuanxians actually stormed into the altar of the Chaos Group.

The Demon Lord in charge of the registration had heard the discussion below a long time ago.

Hearing him, he couldn't help but shake his head again.

These fools.

Confessing to losing when meeting a quasi-emperor? You won't even have a chance to talk.

"The end of the chapter."

However, since these people were looking for trouble, he would not stop them.

After all, all they wanted was to meet the registration quota.

Once they sign up, they can choose any group.

"You know, they realized that the number of registrants in this group was small and had an advantage, so now they all came to register here."

City Brother was still quite proud of himself.

While admiring him, Caiying also started to feel a little anxious.

"But if they all sign up for this group, won't the number of people grow?"

City Brother replied casually, "Don't worry, you won't meet them."

Then he looked into the distance and pushed Caiying away to another altar.

"Have we signed up?"

"We can also sign up for other groups. The more, the more fun!"

The Little Sparrow Fairy did not understand all of this, but the only thing she was sure of was that the demon lord would not hurt her.

Although he sometimes looked unreliable, as long as he did not sleep, he never suffered any losses.

He quickly flew to another altar that was fewer people.

This altar belonged to the alchemy group, and its competition would be about alchemy skills, not combat.

Since City Brother was there, he naturally had to show off.

Imagine if the little elf of the demon realm not only grabbed first place in the Teaching Conference Chaos Group, but also created a ninth level immortal tool. That would be a pretty amazing sight ...

This alchemy group had slightly more than two hundred demon processors.

Although there was no limit to the level of cultivation in this group as well, those who would participate in the Teaching Conference certainly had faith in their alchemy skills.

At the very least, they could refine a sixth level immortal tool.

And those who were able to reach this level of alchemy generally possessed strength that was not inferior to demon lords.

When they saw the sixth level Heavenly Immortal flying closer, the alchemists were shocked.

"Little Heavenly Immortal, what are you doing here?"

"Go, this isn't the place for you!"

"We are discussing a profound alchemy matter here. Don't come near if you have no business!"

"Girl, get out of here fast!"

Alchemy practitioners have their own circles.

When they discussed profound alchemy topics, they generally did not like to be bothered by others.

Although their tone was not very friendly, it was much better compared to the previous vicious and evil Xuanxian group.

Caiying even felt relieved.

He smiled sweetly at everyone and said, "I've come to sign up, you bunch of losers."

Poof!

City Brother almost burst into laughter.

"Wow, you learn very quickly, calling them losers as if it was a friendly greeting?"

But he didn't bother to correct her.

After all, no matter how many people were being fenced in the demon realm or stirred up trouble, the 'parent friend' he cared about could handle it. He just hoped he wouldn't cause trouble.

However, the mood of those alchemists was not that pleasant.

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"You stupid boy..."

A seventh level Immortal Artifact Master within the Demon King realm laughed.

"Hahaha, I've been wandering around in the demon realm for so many years and this is the first time I've been called a loser!"

"Okay, very good! Young man, you have incredible courage!"

"I'll remember you!"

Even though this person was an Immortal Artifact Master, his actions had always been cruel, even sacrificing lives for alchemy.

The cold and gloomy gleam in his eyes clearly showed that he was interested in the Heavenly Immortal before him.

The other alchemists looked on with pleasure.

Being targeted by Master Qiwei, this Heavenly Immortal would regret living. Who knows, maybe he would even be sealed inside an immortal tool, becoming a heartbroken spirit that was sacrificed every day.

The little butterfly was also frightened by the sight.

But the City Brother's remark quickly calmed him down.

"Look, if you call him a loser, he's so happy that he laughs out loud."

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Sure did! Here is the translation:

"Sakura, don't you think so at first sight?"

"That Great Master Qikui was laughing so hard."

"Oh, that's how it works!"

"Yes, yes, they remember you, obviously they think of you as a friend."

"Then I felt relieved."

He patted his chest and sweetly added, "People are useless, I'll sign up, have you signed up yet?"

"I haven't... ah, what useless person?"

"Are you not a useless person? Let's sign up together!"

Master Qikui heard such a relaxed godly greeting like this for the first time. This made him laugh more.

"You, you.. well, I'm a useless person, you are indeed amazing, you speak so big?"

"I'll sign up now, better pray that you don't end up competing with me in the future!"

The other craftsman next to them couldn't help but laugh.

"This goddess is too stubborn."

"He's already been targeted, and he still doesn't know to do, provoking Master Qikui."

"Did he not want to die soon?"

"Suddenly, I'd like to see him join this group competition."

"But with his cultivation level, maybe he won't even pass the exam before enrolling."

Not everyone can participate in the registration for the alchemy group.

Basically, one should at least be an immortal artifact cultivator.

The test itself was quite simple, just recreating a first-class immortal artifact using the materials on the altar.

Both of them flew over the altar at the same time, and the other immortal artifact artisans could not help but become curious.

"Hahaha, this little elf even went up?"

"Will the test take dozens of days?"

Making alchemy takes time.

For a sixth or seventh rank artifact, it would sometimes take tens of thousands of years to form one.

However, a first-grade immortal artifact was much simpler; it could usually be completed within a few dozen days.

For sixth or seventh rank artifact cultivators like them, obtaining an artifact of this level was like tinkering with a toy, naturally much easier.

They usually only take half a day to complete.

"Maybe it wasn't always so. A beginner may fail from the beginning."

"Right, beginners don't know where to start."

"How long do you think Master Qikui will spend?"

"Not more than five hours."

"You underestimated it. Master Qikui was famous for his fast rafting speed. Although his rafination method was rough, but he could form artifacts quickly. I guess at most he'll need an hour."

"So fast?"

"That doesn't make sense!"

"Alright, when he refined the seventh rank envoy Krue Stone Bow, he only needed eight thousand years!"

"Wow, that's too fast!"

"What do you expect?"

"Then we should really pay close attention."

Although his test only refined first-grade immortal artifacts, they were still able to see the special techniques involved in them.

Seeing the many artisans flying around the altar to observe and study, Master Qikui, who had almost been annoyed before, smiled cynically.

Do you think you can learn just by watching?

He stepped onto the altar, and the Demon King in charge of the registration on the stage could not help but stand up, smiling and gesturing respectfully.

"Hahaha, Daoist Qikui has come."

Cultivators of immortal artifacts are popular wherever they go.

The Demon King even voluntarily apologized to him.

"Please forgive me. Although we all know that you are an expert craftsman, you still need to pass the test procedure. It's the rules of the competition, and I don't have the authority to release you."

Although they were both Demon Lords, seventh rank immortal artifact artisans were often regarded as guests of honor by quasi-emperors.

If not for this Alchemy Conference, it would not have been easy for him to talk to Master Qikui.

"Hm!"

Master Qikui snorted lightly.

Right now, the Demon King finally noticed Sakura who was standing behind him.

"It... Sakura, what are you doing here?"

He also knew about this new star.

"I'm here to sign up!"

"Omong empty! You are new to the Fairy Realm, why did you register for the alchemy group? Can you recite the artifact?"

Of course, the little sparrow monster could not.

It seems that now he just realized that this group is about recreating artifacts.

Feeling unsure, he immediately sent another message to his sword sheath: "I don't know anything about recreating artifacts. Let's move to another group, how about that?"

"The last chapter."

"You don't know, but I know."

Chengge was not worried at all.

"But, this is clearly destruction. Is it inappropriate..."

The little sparrow monster fought back a little.

Chengge was speechless.

Shit, do you still have any shame?

The demon realm is our enemy, and the Conference of Preachers is just a recruitment to face an expedition of the demon realm!

And you still care about the destruction?

Our demon realm is famous for its strong spirit, and your sparrow tribe is famous for being intelligent and cunning. How can you be so kind and sincere?

But he forgets that if not for such traits, Caiying would not have been the first sparrow monster to willingly present himself and take on the mission.

"What's inappropriate about that? Knitting is great, and you don't even have to fight."

After he said that, the little sparrow monster was convinced.

True, knitting is much safer, and no one needs to die.

And so, her expression on her beautiful face became firm.

"I can knit!"

"It's ridikulus!"

The demon lord was a bit annoyed, but considering that he was chosen by Liyue as a typical example, he couldn't get in the way when he signed up.

In the end, he could only wave his hand and grumble, "If you fail the exam, go sign up for the Xuanxian group!"

He still did not know that this little sparrow monster had already signed up for the Chaos group.

Meanwhile, Master Qiwei could not wait any longer.

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Get started now, I want to show this arrogant kid what a real waste looks like!

Above the altar, two immortal arrays of refinement slowly appeared.

Then, a number of materials floated in front of the two arrays.

Master Qiwei crossed his arms and did not start immediately. Instead, he insulted Caiying with a frown.

"Why don't you start!"

"If you can't even perfect a first-rate immortal weapon, then I have reason to believe that you deliberately made trouble!"

"If you make trouble in a sacred event like this sermon conference, it could be what will happen to you, hehehe..."

His threatening words made Caiying panic a little.

"What should we do, Mr Youzhu? What do we do now?"

"Open your sea of souls, I will rule you."

Since this testing involved direct refinement, he could not use the refinement techniques of the system.

Relying on the clandestine guidance of Caiying, a complete novice, in perfecting straight away was a mere dream.

The only way is to master his soul with his immortal soul and do it instead.

"Ah? Mastering?" The little sparrow monster looked confused.

"If not, how? Can you perfect the weapon?"

"No, I can't..."

"Well, that's the answer. It's your brother's turn to perform."

In fact, with his powerful immortal soul, Chengge could forcibly rule over Caiying's sea of souls without telling him, directly controlling his body.

In front of him, Caiying's heaven-scaled monster soul had absolutely no resistance.

But it would damage the soul and body of the sparrow monster, and Chengge was not so indifferent.

(This chapter is done)