The old geezer just told Liu Wuxie to attend a grand event and didn't talk about anything else.
"Senior, you haven't told me why I need to change my destiny."
Although Liu Wuxie's body was controlled, his mouth could still speak normally.
"Although you have unlocked the road to becoming a god, you are not recognized by the heavens. If you want to return to the road to becoming a god, you need to stand out from the crowd and regain your life."
The old geek might have been annoyed by Liu Wuxie's questions, so he jabbered for a long time.
Liu Wuxie's whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. Although the old geek spoke very quickly, he heard every word clearly.
His path to becoming a god was closed, and the senior officials of the Heavenly Temple should know that the owner of Shengxuan Manor did not hesitate to tell the Heavenly Temple about the method of cultivating the magical bacteria, in exchange for a quota from the Heavenly Realm.
The rest of the journey was relatively peaceful, Liu Wuxie didn't speak, and the old monster's head was cleared.
From what the old geezer said just now, Liu Wuxie could hear the meaning behind it.
Although he unlocked the road to becoming a god, he was not recognized by the heavens. Through some special channels, he deceived the heavens and allowed Liu Wuxie to receive the guidance from the heavens.
If you want to be recognized by the heavens, you need to stand out from the crowd.
The meaning of being superior to others is too broad and can be understood as talent, talent, cultivation, understanding, etc.
Everyone is a member of the heavens, and everything they do will be recorded by the heavens.
The more evil you behave, the more favor you will receive from the heavens.
If you really follow what the old weirdo said, then if you want to return to the path of becoming a god, you need to act evil enough to regain the recognition of the heavens.
Liu Wuxie still doesn't understand the road to becoming a god. Is it really so important?
Their ancestors, Ye Hongyi, Ji Yuzhen, and Bai Hanwu, had all embarked on the road to become gods, thus gaining the power of becoming gods.
And his road to becoming a god was closed for unknown reasons, which was why he was unable to receive guidance from the heavens.
Fly over the mountains, fly over the sea.
After flying for a full day, they had already left the scope of the Celestial Temple and entered a strange land.
"Whoosh!"
The old monster jumped up and flew down from the clouds. His body fell rapidly. Liu Wuxie could only close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, countless noises came from all directions. He was actually sitting on a platform with people standing around him.
Liu Wuxie looked around blankly. He didn't recognize any of the people around him. The key was that the people around him had strong auras and the lowest cultivation level was in the Virtual God realm.
The monks on the platform also didn't recognize Liu Wuxie, and looked at the old weirdo and Liu Wuxie blankly.
"Senior Shen, why are you here?"
An old man walked out of the crowd and stepped forward quickly to ask.
“Send a guy over here to event.”
The old weirdo nodded without any arrogance. After speaking, he pushed Liu Wuxie forward.
"But registration ended a month ago."
The old man who came over looked embarrassed.
"This is the palace master's handwriting!"
After the old weirdo finished speaking, he made a mark, which was the palace master's handwriting.
As long as Liu Wuxie comes out of the Scorpion King Valley alive, he will agree to the old monster's request. The palace master will do what he says.
After receiving the palace master's handwriting, the elder could not say anything else.
Only then did Liu Wuxie see clearly that in addition to the platform he was on, there were dozens of similar platforms, which were also full of people.
"Common servant disciple?"
Only then did everyone see clearly that what Liu Wuxie was wearing was actually the uniform of a handyman disciple.
"I also find it strange that the God Refining Realm is here to participate in such a grand event. Is the sect making a mistake?"
There was a lot of discussion around, and a large number of disciples were pointing fingers at Liu Wuxie.
Disciples of each major sect must wear the clothes of their own sect. This is a rule, mainly to make it easier for everyone to recognize each other.
Liu Wuxie was still looking around, and quickly looked towards the middle area of the platform, where he saw the master of the Suzaku Hall.
In addition to being responsible for the sect's chores, the Suzaku Palace is responsible for some major events.
"Remember what I said, if you want to return to the path of becoming a god, you have to behave like a monster."
After the old geek finished speaking, he patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder, and then turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
Looking at the disappearing old monster, Liu Wuxie felt a little disappointed in her heart.
After getting along for nearly a month, one old and one young formed a different kind of friendship.
Liu Wuxie was out of tune with the disciples around her and could only stand alone.
"This is your entry token."
The old man who left before came back, took out a participation token and handed it to Liu Wuxie's hand.
Liu Wuxie took the token in a daze. He didn't even know what competition he was participating in.
"Senior brother, what event is being held here?"
In desperation, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to ask the nearest disciple.
"you do not know?"
The disciple who was asked had a puzzled look on his face.
"I don't know!"
Liu Wuxie answered seriously, he really didn't know.
"This is a sect competition held once every ten years in the Tianyu. All major first-class sects must participate, and our Tianshen Temple is no exception."
The disciple in question briefly explained it to Liu Wuxie.
Every ten years in the Lower Three Domains, a sect competition will be held.
This competition involves many sects, and the main participating disciples are mainly inner sect disciples.
Whether a sect is prosperous or not mainly depends on the inner disciples, because the inner disciples are the link between the past and the next and are the backbone.
The test of the overall strength of a sect does not depend on the top level, because there is not much difference in the powerful gods of the major sects, but mainly on the strength of the middle level.
The stronger the middle level, the stronger the overall strength of the sect.
"What is the main competition?"
Liu Wuxie continued to ask.
"It is mainly divided into three categories: Pharmacist, Spiritual Cultivator, and Chaos Forest Competition. The final points will be constant based on the individual and the overall strength level of the sect."
The disciple in question explained again.
Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with a glimmer of understanding, as if he understood why the old weirdo continued to hone his medicine dispensing skills and spiritual cultivation skills.
It turns out that he had already intended to let himself participate in the sect competition that takes place every ten years.
“Do I have to participate in three events?”
Liu Wuxie asked again.
"No, I chose the spiritual cultivator competition."
The disciple who was asked about it shook his head. There is no all-rounder in this world. There are very few disciples from various sects who come to participate and sign up for three events at the same time.
Liu Wuxie looked at the competition token in his hand and saw why there were three horizontal bars on it.
The disciple standing aside swayed when he saw the competition token in Liu Wuxie's hand.
"You...you signed up for three events."
This disciple stammered and had a look of disbelief on his face.
Not to mention Liu Wuxie's cultivation level, just the fact that he was a handyman disciple was enough to shock him.
In the past few hundred years, it seems that no one from the God Refining Realm has participated in such an event.
Even if there were, at most it would only be for one event.
With his cultivation in the God Refining Realm, Liu Wuxie is definitely the first person to participate in three competitions at the same time.
"I do not know!"
Liu Wuxie looked confused. He came here in a daze, and the elder handed him a token in a daze. The disciples on the platform could see the whole process clearly.
"Bless yourself!"
This disciple patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder and turned around to chat with other disciples, leaving Liu Wuxie standing there alone in a daze.
In the middle area of the platform, several elders stood beside the master of the Suzaku Hall.
"What do you think, the master of the palace, would send servant disciples to participate in the competition? If other sects knew about it, they would definitely laugh at our Tianshen Temple and say that we are cheating."
An elder complained, thinking that the palace master should not agree to the old weirdo.
"Don't forget, he is the supreme talent."
These elders have all met Liu Wuxie and heard about Liu Wuxie's deeds.
With his supreme talent, he got the first place in this year's assessment, but when he was in the immortal world, he killed Feng Leizi and was punished by the sect, so he was demoted to a handyman disciple.
"So what about the supreme talent? His cultivation level is too low. Besides, does he know what spiritual cultivation is and what a pharmacist is? Even if he does, he will definitely die in this level of Chaos Forest."
The elder who had belittled Liu Wuxie just now made a scornful sound.
The other elders remained silent because their understanding of Liu Wuxie was only about the sect's assessment and nothing else.
"Master Xue Yi, please say something. If it doesn't work, we will disqualify him from the competition, so as not to be ridiculed by other sects in the future."
Seeing that the other elders were silent, Liu Wuxie, the elder who had belittled Liu Wuxie just now, asked the master of Xueyi Hall.
"The words of the elders all make sense. Since it is arranged by the palace master, we will just follow it."
After the Master of Xueyi Palace finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Wuxie, and then said to many elders.
Since the master of Xueyi Palace said so, it was hard for the elders present to say anything else.
Anyway, it will be Liu Wuxie who makes a fool of himself, not them. At most, he will be ridiculed by other sects.
"There is still one hour left before the Spiritual Cultivator Competition. All disciples participating in the Spiritual Cultivator Competition should prepare themselves."
The elder who had given Liu Wuxie the token before walked to the middle of the crowd and spoke loudly to the disciples.
The entire platform suddenly fell silent, and the disciples who were participating in the spiritual cultivator walked up to the elder, including Liu Wuxie.
The elder who spoke was named Xiao Jue. He had a very high status and was mainly responsible for major events in the sect.
Liu Wuxie took a quick look and saw that there were about a thousand disciples participating in the spirit cultivation competition.
After saying that, Xiao Jue took a special look at Liu Wuxie, because he had just arrived and didn't understand many of the rules. "I made it very clear about the qualifications before the competition. Those with outstanding results will receive sect rewards. The highest reward will be to enter Wuya Cave to practice for three days, obtain a Jiuding Divine Pill, and enter the Divine Arts Palace to choose a domain divine spell. Crystal fifty thousand
, one weapon, one instruction from the elder..."
Xiao Jue listed a lot of rewards.
Liu Wuxie's eyes gleamed when he heard these rewards, not to mention the Jiuding Divine Pill, which was comparable to a quasi-god-level pill, and the Wuya Cave, which was a secret place in the Temple of Heaven. The environment inside was very suitable for monks to practice.
One day of cultivation inside is worth one year outside. Other rewards are very generous, which is very tempting for ordinary inner disciples.
