The first round of the competition ended quickly.
Only 385 of the 620 participants finally reached the finish line.
The more than 200 participants either died or were seriously injured and withdrew from the competition.
There were 36,600 people when they came, but more than 30,000 people had been eliminated before they even entered the competition.
This was no competition, it was like a massacre.
These monks were all elites from various continents, and they were all strong men who were about to become immortals.
They just died in a competition.
The immortal kings in the immortal world were indifferent to the death of these monks.
They did not feel any regret at all.
Instead, they showed an emotion.
The excitement was like watching a group of wild beasts bite and fight.
Seeing the tragic result of the game, Lin Feng did not feel the joy of victory.
Instead, he felt a sense of depression.
His heart was heavy and he felt as if there was a huge boulder pressing on his head.
Are immortals really so ruthless?
Is the path to immortality really so bumpy?
Lin Feng fell into a kind of confusion in his heart.
He didn't even hear the results of the competition announced by Immortal Yu Heng clearly, but came to the second one in a confused state. playing field.
Here is a lotus-shaped platform with a radius of ten miles.
The lotus is transparent, with blood-like stripes inside.
It emits a faint blood-colored light under the sunlight of the fairyland, giving people a poignant and beautiful shock.
The platform in the center of the lotus platform is the venue for the competition.
The petals around it are slightly raised.
It is filled with desks.
On the desks are some fairy fruits and nectar.
There is an immortal king sitting on each desk table, each with a solemn treasure. , looks like a blank slate.
"The second level is called the Rough Road to Immortality.
Each of you knows that the Immortal Realm is free and easy, but you don't know that the Immortal Realm is long and extremely difficult and dangerous.
What is being tested this time is your willpower.
After entering the competition, you will experience the constant hardships in the Immortal Realm.
If you pass the thirty-six heavenly tribulations and the seventy-two earthly evil tribulations you encounter, you can enter the next level.
If you fail, you will be disqualified from the competition.
However, I want to remind you that these thirty-six heavenly tribulations will be eliminated.
It is not easy to survive the seventy-two Earthly Disasters, and it is very likely that you will perish.
Therefore, if you think you cannot bear these one hundred and eight disasters, you can quit now, otherwise you will want to quit once the competition starts.
It’s hard to come here,” Immortal Lord Yuheng said to the competition personnel.
The contestants are all top players in their respective continents.
Everyone is extremely powerful and has full confidence in their own cultivation.
They also know that the road to cultivation is extremely bumpy.
They regard this place as a test for themselves.
How can they be willing to back down?
Seeing that no one quit the game, Immortal Yuheng announced the start of the game.
Three hundred and eighty-five contestants entered the lotus stage one after another.
These people had entered the lotus platform.
The fly whisk in Yuheng Immortal Lord's hand was raised into the air.
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A roaring sound was heard, and the competition officially began.
Immortals sitting on lotus petals after the game starts.
Baoxiang's solemn face slowly bloomed, and it looked like the statue on the stone wall came to life.
He drank fine wine, ate fairy fruit, and watched with relish the performance of the monks on the lotus platform below.
There is a golden giant bowl thousands of feet above the lotus platform.
Three hundred and eighty-five thin lines extend from the giant bowl.
These thin lines get bigger as they go down.
Finally, a whirlwind formed on the stage and enveloped every participating monk.
The first calamity of Tiangang, Gangfeng.
Gangfeng is familiar to every monk.
They will encounter it on the way of cultivation.
Naturally, they are very powerful people who are qualified to be selected by the immortal kings of the mainland to participate in the competition.
They are either physically strong or have some abilities.
Strong armor.
Or they have special defense means, so when they are wrapped in the whirlwind, the monks' faces are very relaxed.
Lin Feng felt relaxed when he felt the strong winds.
These strong winds were very gentle and felt comfortable when blowing on his body.
"The Immortal Realm is such a wonderful place, even the strong wind blowing on people's bodies is so refreshing."
Lin Feng praised.
How the gentle breeze brings warmth, everyone feels very relaxed.
Everyone was intoxicated by the blowing wind.
"That's not right."
Lin Feng's body shook violently.
He felt that the vitality in his body wanted to be pulled away from the top of his head, but he was held back by his own creation energy and could not escape.
Lin Feng looked at the other monks and found that many whirlwinds had extremely thin white threads pulled out from above their heads and rising slowly.
These white threads rose to high altitudes, gathered together like a whirlwind, and then entered the giant golden bowl. .
This Gangfeng can actually absorb vitality.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng remembered the scene of absorbing the vitality of the monks at Shengshui Villa on Qianmo Continent.
This scene was so similar.
Lin Feng felt a cold sweat in his heart.
He looked up.
Looking at the immortal monarchs sitting on the lotus petals, they looked at ease and contentedly, just like the dignitaries in the world sitting in the high stands watching the battle of beasts.
Is this really the mainland promotion competition?
Lin Feng felt like he had been cheated.
He wanted to rush out.
He didn't want to be treated like a plaything.
Lin Feng rushed forward.
He wanted to jump out of the lotus platform, but he found that no matter how hard he jumped, he couldn't jump out of the lotus platform.
He tried using the soaring cloud technique, but he couldn't get out.
He dashed left and right on the lotus platform, and no matter how he flew through it, the whirlwind that enveloped him followed him.
In the stands, an Immortal Lord smiled.
He turned sideways and said to the Immortal Lord sitting next to him: "Immortal Lord Dufu, look at that monk, he actually wants to run out of the Blood Lotus Platform.
It's really funny."
"What Immortal Lord Shi Hao said is absolutely correct, but what's surprising is that there is no vitality leaking out of him."
Immortal Lord Dufu said.
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"Don't worry, even if he can escape this disaster, there are still more than a hundred disasters waiting for him."
Immortal Lord Shi Hao smiled, turning the amber flowing cup in his hand, and the drunken fairy in the cup overflowed with a fragrance, He put it to his lips and took a sip, and continued to watch the scene in the audience with great interest.
The white vitality wafting out was like fluttering musical notes, which made Immortal Lord Shi Hao feel so beautiful.
Unable to get out, Lin Feng frowned.
He stopped running around, closed his eyes, and used microscopic techniques to carefully examine the scene on the lotus platform.
After looking for a long time, he couldn't see anything interesting.
In the end, Lin Feng had to give up the idea of going out. , calm down to resist the attack of this strong wind.
The strong wind was very comfortable on people's bodies, unconsciously sucking out the vitality of the monks.
Even the mechas or spaceships of those technologically advanced warriors had energy overflowing from them.
Just after the Gangfeng blew for a while, the Gangfeng that had been blowing soothingly on the body suddenly became violent.
Many monks were shocked, and the white silk threads on their heads suddenly became much thicker than before.
They were as comfortable as before.
The feeling disappeared instantly, and pain appeared on the faces of the monks.
Those monks who had their vitality taken away were shocked.
Only then did they realize that a lot of functions in their bodies had been lost without knowing it, and a sense of fear struck their hearts.
These monks immediately wanted to rush out, but by this time it was already too late.
They ran rampant but could not get out of the lotus platform.
The immortals on the lotus petals smiled and looked at the panicked monks on the stage, just like looking at some frightened mice running around, and found it very interesting. aa2705221: