Chapter 1838 Each Has His or Her Own Destiny

Latest website: The Yuanxian Realm of the First Era was extremely vast, even more vast than the previous Yuanxian Realm.

However, one hundred thousand immortals scattered on different targets is only equivalent to one hundred thousand drops of water falling into the sea.

It didn't make any waves.

The randomness that Golden Boy said before is true enough.

On each side of the majestic and majestic hall, there are more than six powerful men who are not inferior to Taoist gods, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Suddenly, two people trembled slightly.

Then, he opened his eyes.

One of them is the Taoist Jingzhu.

At this time, his heart was like an ocean, ups and downs violently.

After learning about the content of this competition, what he was most worried about was that his 'soul penetration' target was too weak.

That would be equivalent to falling behind others from the start.

And after sensing the surrounding environment for the first time, his heart sank even more.

There is no power of immortality in this world!

But the next second, his eyebrows moved again, and his face was full of joy.

Because he discovered that although there is no power of immortality, there is another similar power in this world.

And the most important thing is that the target he possesses at this time is actually slightly stronger than before.

"Very good!"

He almost couldn't help but burst into song.

"It seems that I have good luck!"

"After coming in, he is still a figure who stands at the top of the plane."

"In this battle for the throne of God, I am bound to win!"

"Jiang Cheng, you'd better not be recognized. Otherwise I will let you die in the first era, and die miserably!"

His voice cannot be heard by others.

The other powerful men present just looked at him in surprise and closed their eyes again.

Jingzhu calmly began to check the situation inside his body and became familiar with the cultivation system of this world.

As a high-level immortal, he still has some IQ.

You must not expose your identity in this world, otherwise not only the local immortals, but also the hundreds of thousands of immortals competing with you will turn on you.

Just when he was trying to suppress his excitement and began to adapt to this place with a novel mentality, a long burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the hall.

The sound penetrated the cracked metal and was as powerful as thunder, and even Jingzhu felt the danger approaching.

That was enough to kill him.

It made his liver and gallbladder tremble violently, and he almost jumped out of his seat.

How can this be?

How could there be such powerful creatures in this world?

"Master, why are you laughing?"

Several other people in the hall looked directly above the hall in surprise.

There, sitting was an old man with a white beard and white robe.

His figure is not very outstanding, but it gives people the feeling of standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the top of the mountain.

"I just had an occasional feeling. You can just continue to practice."

He gave the order and the others stopped asking.

As a result, no one knew that this powerful ‘master teacher’ had changed.

This person's name is Jin Ting. He was originally a ninth-grade immortal official in the Tiangong Law Department, and his cultivation level was no more than that of a venerable.

In the third era, he was just an ordinary immortal who was inconspicuous.

But in this world, he is a more powerful existence than the Taoist God.

No wonder he couldn't hide his excitement and laughed out loud.

Similar scenes occurred in many places in the First Era.

Some people use their heads to grab the land, accusing God of injustice.

Because they who once stood at the top and controlled the wind and rain, after coming to the first era, they turned into ants at the bottom who were not even as good as the venerable ones.

Some people were excited and shouted that the opportunity had come.

Because they were once so weak that they were only at the fifth or sixth level of the Emperor Realm, but here they became Dao Saints and Dao Gods.

They are distributed among different forces, large and small, in the Yuanxian world, and their experiences are different.

But it has unknowingly brought unpredictable changes to this already turbulent world.

In fact, none of the 100,000 people who can enter the venue are simple.

Because there are only two criteria for selecting people in the Supreme Way.

Either become powerful in the third era.

Either the predecessor held a high position in the First Era and had the opportunity to influence the structure of the plane.

Being strong in the third era does not mean that you were strong in the previous life.

But in the third era, it was very weak, but it could still be selected. It would definitely not be weak in the first era.

After the success of 'soul travel', these people, without exception, all chose to adapt to their new identities.

No one showed their true face or revealed their identity.

Because everyone knows that the First Era has been destroyed long ago, and this is just a dream.

No matter how strong you are here, you will still wake up from your dreams in the future.

How to win the competition is the top priority.

However, there are exceptions.

For example, Jiangcheng.

After arriving in the Yuanxian Realm of the First Era, this brother immediately heard the system prompt.

"Ding! A new dimension has been discovered, the system needs to be restarted and updated."

Isn't it?

Brother Cheng was immediately speechless.

"Dude, this was just a dream, what are you updating?"

"Besides, the competition has just begun."

With the urine of the system, it can take anywhere from tens of millions of years to hundreds of millions of years to restart.

This battle for the divine throne will definitely not take that long.

By the time he finished restarting, the day lilies were cold.

Wouldn't that be a perfect miss on the most important event?

"Is the update package ready?"

What update package?

The system was confused about his question.

"Really ignorant."

Brother Cheng could only lower his knowledge level and teach the system in a more popular language.

"What I mean is, if I end my experience in the First Era and return to the previous Third Era, will this update be available?"

The system finally understood.

"have."

The concise and concise answer made Jiang Cheng feel relieved.

"Okay, let's wait until we get back."

He decided not to restart it this time.

At least until the first round of competition is over.

After delaying the system update, he immediately turned into a mirror and looked at it.

After discovering that his handsome appearance had been preserved, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell to his heart.

As if that was the most important thing.

Then he started to be surprised.

"It's strange. Didn't you agree that your soul would pass through a certain creature in this world?"

"Why am I still in the same body?"

"Did the competition go wrong?"

“It’s God’s fault, we can’t organize such a small event well.”

To be honest, he didn't originally intend to use this world's identity.

Even if his soul is really pierced into a living being, he will definitely still use his face by force.

After all, this guy's brain circuit is different from others, and he just wants to be targeted a few more times.

Putting away the mirror, he was in the mood to think about his current situation.

There is no immortal power around, but there is another kind of power.

Jiang Cheng expressed his calmness about this.

"I'm used to the basic operations."

The Xuan Realm, Ice Realm, and Solitary God Realm, these planes also have no immortal power.

In the end, he was able to thrive.