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C1079 Be Careful of All Things



C1079 Be Careful of All Things

"I am the supervisor of this region of the Barren Star Sea. All juniors that are participating in the Hundred Year Rites, come and stand in front!"    

    

Supervisor Xu's tone was extremely indifferent. Facing the fawning gazes of the surrounding people, he was too lazy to even take a glance.    

    

Everyone was naturally furious in their hearts, but the reputation of the Nine Heavens Pavilion caused them to have no choice but to submit. Not to mention a manager, even if Nine Heavens Pavilion were to ring the bell and sweep the floor, he would still be able to walk with his head held high.    

    

This was the prestige of a super sect on the level of hegemons …    

    

And, for a competition at the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony, the Barren Star Sea only bid for one person. This could also mean that the Barren Star Sea area did not receive the slightest bit of attention.    

    

Immediately, the geniuses of the various families began to gather at the center of the plaza.    

    

Han Chen and the rest were standing on the far left side, next to the Guan Family.    

    

Manager Xu nodded in satisfaction, "First of all, let me briefly introduce the matters regarding the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony. I, the steward, have already successfully linked with the transmission array that connects to the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony arena yesterday. When the time is up, I will send you to the arena …    

    

The peak battle of the Hundred Years Ceremony was not held immediately. You have enough time to improve your strength as much as possible in the arena. "I believe you should all know that the Hundred Year Rites has a total of two competition systems. One is the 'Thousand Veins Martial Meet' and the other is the 'All Clans Competition'."    

    

On the five continents, the young geniuses of the first-rate powers could only choose to join the 'All Clans' system. In other words, this was a struggle for fame.    

    

And participants from sects and clans that were weaker than themselves were able to participate in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting as well as participate in the struggle for supremacy.    

    

Of course, the intensity of the battle between the ten thousand races over hegemony was terrifying to such an extent that no one dared to make wild guesses about it.    

    

"May I ask Manager Xu, how long before the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting takes place?" A genius asked.    

    

"I don't know. It might be half a year, or one year, or even three years," Manager Xu replied blandly, "For you guys, the longer it takes, the better." This is because the great battle area of the Hundred Year Rites has all sorts of benefits that you guys never expected to receive. "    

    

Three years?    

    

Everyone was startled and could not help but think.    

    

"Then I would like to ask Manager Xu, how will you know the exact time of the competition after staying in the battle area for so long?"    

    

"Humph!" A look of contempt appeared on Manager Xu's face, as if he was looking at a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, "In the competition field, there is only one type of person who can't receive the starting time. That kind of person is a dead person!"    

    

"This?" Everyone's expression changed.    

    

"To be honest, I've never seen what's going on inside either. But it is certain that there will be many opportunities and crises there. When you truly understand the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony, you will understand that geniuses are worthless. "    

    

As Supervisor Xu said this, he suddenly waved his hand and a golden scroll appeared in it.    

    

"As you can see, this item is called 'Mission Scroll'."    

    

Mission scrolls?    

    

Everyone was astonished. Could it be that the mission to participate in the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony still needed to be completed?    

    

"These kinds of mission scrolls are randomly distributed throughout the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony's battlefield. You can choose to accomplish these tasks, or you can abandon them. The only thing worth mentioning is, if you are able to complete the mission as per the instructions on the scroll. you can go to the selected location and get the appropriate reward. "    

    

Hearing this, the crowd became restless.    

    

"The rewards from the Hundred Year Rites will definitely be generous."    

    

"Is there a need to say it? Looks like I have to try to complete a certain mission. "    

    

Supervisor Xu glanced at the crowd, looking at them with contempt, "Many mission scrolls may record the same task, but the reward will only be provided by the first person who completes the task." It was necessary to say that you could snatch the mission scrolls of others, or snatch the results of others completing the mission. At the same time, other people can also snatch away the fruits of your hard work. "    

    

Everyone was secretly frightened. After hearing Manager Xu's words, they suddenly felt that the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony was not as simple as they had imagined.    

    

"Finally, we will talk about one thing that everyone is concerned about the most, and that is the criteria of each sect's disciple recruitment."    

    

The eyes of everyone present lit up. This was what everyone was concerned about.    

    

In the Star Continent, there were many sects.    

    

The various great clans of Barren Star Sea all hoped that their own young generation would join the ranks of those famous clans.    

    

"Those that can enter the top 100 of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting have the right to choose a sect." Manager Xu's voice suddenly became a bit louder, his tone a bit agitated, "As long as we can rush into the top one hundred, Nine Heavens Pavilion, Illusory Sky Sect, and even the head of the Central Star's Sacred Gate, you can choose."    

    

Holy Gate!    

    

's heart was faintly moved. The two women who had the most impact on him in his life, were both related to the sacred door.    

    

But to enter the Holy Gate, the conditions were extremely harsh.    

    

It was a good thing that the competition at the Thousand Veins Battlefield would not start immediately. Han Chen still had a period of time before he could improve himself in the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony battlefield.    

    

It was not just Han Chen, even Lin Kun, Wan Jianshan, Guan Yueyue, Qiu Yanbei and the other geniuses all had moving expressions on their faces.    

    

To stand out in the Hundred Years Ceremony and enter a famous sect was the dream pursued by countless youths.    

    

"Now that things have come to this, everything that should be said has been said. Those who don't understand it will naturally know when they enter the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony."    

    

Manager Xu didn't want to elaborate any further. With a thought, the mission scroll in his hand disappeared and was replaced by a strange Eight Trigrams Mirror.    

    

Island Master Lin Yueshan, who was beside them, understood what was going on and turned to speak to the rest, "Prepare yourselves! "Time is almost up."    

    

"Go!"    

    

Supervisor Xu waved his hand and the Eight Trigrams Mirror flew toward the Dao Altar in the middle of the square.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

In the next moment, the Eight Trigrams Mirror suddenly released a resplendent golden light. Dazzling golden light wantonly suffused the air, like a scorching sun in the nine heavens.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Following that, the winds surged and the clouds surged. The sky changed color. In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened and in the sky above Island Owner's House, dark clouds billowed as thunderous sounds of thunder could be heard.    

    

A majestic aura swept over this place. Under the shocked gazes of everyone present, the Eight Trigrams Mirror suddenly erupted into a golden light pillar that shot into the sky.    

    

The pillar of light pierced through the heavens and disappeared into the clouds. Thunderclaps followed one after another. The vast and mighty aura seemed to stir up the wind and clouds.    

    

At this moment, the entire space of Island Owner's House started to tremble unceasingly, and cold strong gales unrestrainedly filled the air.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Accompanied by a loud bang, the Eight Trigrams Mirror once again released a golden pillar of light. This pillar of light shot down towards the Dao Pillar below with a stunning speed.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A thick golden light spread from the center of the Dao Pillar in all directions.    

    

Other than Island Master Lin Yueshan, Manager Xu, Han Langyu and the six Great Patriarchs, the rest of the people had all been pushed back by this majestic shockwave.    

    

In an instant, the golden pillar of light was like a pillar that connected the Dao Pillar to the firmament. It was majestic and incomparably resplendent.    

    

However, the most surprising thing was not only this.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

The space shook intensely, giving everyone the illusion that it could collapse at any moment.    

    

Following the increasingly shocking aura, two illusionary human figures gradually appeared in the empty space of the square.    

    

"What's that?"    

    

All the members of the various great families revealed looks of surprise, even Lin Yueshan looked at Manager Xu with a puzzled expression.    

    

"These two are the hosts of the Hundred Year Rites, what you have seen were only the images that were transmitted over by the 'Profound Light Technique'. Their original body is still in the middle of the star realm that is tens of thousands of kilometers away. " Manager Xu explained.    

    

The crowd didn't understand why, but they still stared at the sky cautiously.    

    

The two illusory silhouettes were both around the age of fifty. The one on the left was rather fat, and had a pleasant expression on his face. He looked very friendly. The one on the right was thin and tall, with a fierce look on his face.    

    

"Your subordinate Xu Gao greets the wind and the two elders!" Manager Xu hurriedly bowed.    

    

Lin Yueshan also clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully, "This humble one, Lin Yueshan, greets the two elders."    

    

"Hur hur, no need to be so courteous." The amiable old man smiled, "These must be the juniors from Barren Star Sea! Not bad, not bad. It's better than what I imagined. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with a fierce expression said in a deep voice, "I can't see what's so good about it."    

    

The words of the former didn't even have the time to make everyone happy when the latter directly splashed them with a bucket of cold water.    

    

Even though they were merely afterimages conveyed by profound light techniques, the aura the two elders were emitting surpassed even the might of Island Master Lin Yueshan.    

    

Everyone was secretly amazed, but they did not dare to act rashly.    

    

"Elders, may I ask if the passageway to the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony has been connected?" Manager Xu bowed and asked.    

    

"Hur hur, it's done." The fat old man replied.    

    

The skinny old man scolded in a low voice, "Hmph, useless words."    

    

It had to be said that the personalities of these two were truly opposite of each other. Manager Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He could only clasp his hands together before turning around to face the geniuses.    

    

"Enter the transmission array!"    

    

This moment had finally arrived. Dense anticipation and excitement emerged on the faces of all the geniuses. Everyone could not wait to ascend the Dao Pillar and enter the area enveloped by the golden light.    

    

"Father, we have passed." Han Chen turned and faced Han Langyu, looking into his aged eyes, Han Chen could not help but realise that his father seemed to have aged even more.    

    

These days, even though Han Langyu did not say anything, his heart was exceptionally sour. He clearly understood how heavy the responsibility on Han Chen's shoulder was. Han Langyu felt sad, but he had to let Han Chen shoulder this kind of thing.    

    

"Be careful." These were the only words that came out of his mouth.    

    

Han Chen nodded, "I will."    

    

"Han Chen." Mo Hen suddenly went forward and grabbed Han Chen's wrist, and then handed him a storage ring. "Take this."    

    

"Senior Mo Hen, this is?" Han Chen revealed a puzzled expression.    

    

"Sky Sword!"    

    


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