There are three major holy places on the Tianxing Continent.
Holy Land of Red Dust, Holy Land of Nine Netherworlds, Holy Land of Yin and Yang!
The three holy places are superior to all the families, empires, and sects in the mainland, and have stood in the world for more than ten thousand years.
The disciple recruitment conference held every ten years in the three holy places is the most grand event in the entire continent. Countless people are eager to squeeze in and participate.
Of course, those who are qualified to enter the three holy places are the unique geniuses selected from ten thousand.
Therefore, in such a grand event, there is a lot of friction. Whoever has a bigger fist is the one who makes sense!
When the dawn just rose, the Sanctuary Square in Zhongzhou was already filled with geniuses from all walks of life.
These people came from all over and wanted to become disciples of the Holy Land.
Everyone, in their place, is an invincible pride, but here, they are just a ticket.
There are princesses from empires, geniuses from aristocratic families, princes from dynasties, hopes for a country, and geniuses who have risen from small forces...
With so many peerless geniuses, today is bound to be another fierce competition!
"Haha, Brother Li, I heard that the eldest son of your family, Li Feng, was valued by the elder of the Hongchen Division and was accepted as a disciple in advance. Congratulations!"
"Brother Wang, that boy in your family is not bad. I heard that he has gathered nine spiritual rings at a young age, and he has great hope of joining the Holy Land!"
"My young master is the number one genius in the Qinghai Empire, and he will definitely be favored by the Holy Land of the World!"
"What Qinghai Empire? I have never heard of it. I, the ninth prince of the Yan Dynasty, am the real genius!"
"It's so shocking. There are so many geniuses. I wonder if I can beat them to join the Holy Land of the Red Dust? If not, the Nine Nether Holy Land is not bad either."
"Hey, I would like to join the Yin Yang Holy Land. I heard that the Yin Yang Saint is extremely beautiful. If I can kiss her, I will die without regrets!"
In the square, there were crowds of people, discussions, and excitement. Everyone had great expectations for the three holy places and was eager to join them.
After all, joining the Holy Land not only represents one's own glory, but also represents a strong backer and opportunity.
If a disciple of a small family enters the Holy Land, his family will become a powerful one!
Today's square is filled with top talents from all over the world. If they want to stand out, they need to compete.
Therefore, all the great geniuses regard others as their own enemies and compete secretly with no one convinced.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of Kun in the sky, and everyone looked up to see a huge Kun soaring in the sky and flying towards the square.
That Kun fish was a thousand meters in size, and it exuded strong water-attribute power, making people frightened.
"Oh my God! It's the Kunyu of the Nine Nether Sea! It's a thousand meters in size, and it's a fourth-order peak monster. This is equivalent to a super strong person at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm!"
"Look, there are people on Kunyu, many people!"
"These are people from the Nine Nether Holy Land. The leader is the elder of the Nine Nether Holy Land, a powerful person in the realm of divine transformation!"
"Holy crap, it's just a disciple recruitment meeting, and the legendary god-forming power is dispatched. The strongest person in our Qinghai Empire is the ancestor of Nascent Soul!"
"Nonsense, how can your little empire compete with the Holy Land?"
"It's already pretty good. Some small kingdoms don't even have Nascent Soul!"
Everyone was talking a lot, with awe shining in their eyes.
"boom--!"
Finally, the Kun fish landed on the square, setting off a huge wave of air that made the square tremble.
There were nearly a hundred people standing on Kunyu's back. Most of them were wearing uniform dark blue robes with a Kunyu embroidered on their sleeves.
Dark blue robes are the attire of the core disciples of Jiuyou Holy Land. They symbolize the nobility of status and represent their status!
Next to the leading old man stood a young man who seemed to be in his mid-twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary handsomeness and heroic appearance.
His robe is not the same dark blue as other disciples, but is embroidered with gold and silver threads, which is extremely gorgeous!
He put his hands behind his back, and his tall and straight body stood proudly on the spot, like a chicken standing out from the crowd, attracting attention.
"So strong, who is that young man?"
"With such a young age and such strength, could he be the contemporary Saint Son of the Nine Nether Holy Land, You Jiujiu?"
"The Holy Son of the Nine Nethers, You Jiuzhong, is a genius that is rare to see in a million years, and he is the future successor of the Nine Nether Holy Land!"
"That's it, right? Besides him, who else can have such grace?"
"As expected of the contemporary Holy Son of the Nine Nether Holy Land, just standing there brings huge pressure to people. It's really terrifying!"
Everyone was talking a lot, looking at the young man with admiration in his eyes.
After all, to be named the Holy Son, this person is definitely a person with incredible talent. As long as he does not fall halfway, it is almost certain that he will become the ruler of the Holy Land in the future.
"The Holy Son of Jiuyou has extraordinary grace, and Xiyue is so polite."
Suddenly, there was a pleasant sound in the distance, and then a huge lotus appeared and floated towards the square.
On top of the lotus, there were more than ten women standing. The first of them, an old woman, stood beside an extremely beautiful fairy, looking at the young man with a smile.
These women are all peerless beauties, with beautiful faces and crystal-clear skin. Especially the one who spoke, wearing a long white dress, looks like a fairy on earth.
Her face was exquisite, and her glossy black hair hung down over her shoulders.
Under the snow-white and slender jade neck, there is an alluring ravine, and the waves on the chest are turbulent, ready to come out, making the mouth dry.
When she landed, everyone in the square smelled an intoxicating fragrance and suddenly felt the fire rising in their bodies.
Even the eyes of those famous geniuses and people with extraordinary determination shine when they look at the woman in white.
His daughter actually has a rare natural charm!
"Fairy Xiyue, I have admired you for a long time, and today I saw you are indeed extraordinary!" Holy Son Jiuyou said with a smile and clasped his fists.
But everyone in the square was already fascinated by it.
"It's so beautiful. Fairy Xiyue is not only the contemporary saint of Yin Yang Holy Land, but she can also compete for the top spot on the Mainland Fairy List!"
"Yes, she is extremely talented and beautiful. Is there any fairy in the world who can surpass her?"
"I heard that Fairy Mengyao, the saint of mortals, is so beautiful that she can be admired all over the world. Unfortunately, she has been showing her face to others with a veil, and no one knows her true appearance."
"I wonder who will win compared to Fairy Xiyue and Fairy Mengyao?"
In the square, the eyes of many geniuses could not help but rest on Fairy Xiyue, their eyes filled with burning light.
Fairy Xiyue, with an elegant smile on her face, ignored the gazes around her, and instead focused on the empty position in the Holy Land of the Red Dust.
"I don't know, Saint of the Red Dust, will she come today?"
As a woman, what she cares about most is not who is stronger, but who is more beautiful. Now that the older generation of prodigies have just retired, among the younger generation, only this new saint from the Holy Land of the World is a threat to her.
The Holy Son of the Nine Nethers also looked over. He came here, naturally, because he wanted to let the Holy Land of the World know about the peerless talent of the Holy Son of the Nine Nethers!
"Holy Son of the Red Dust, you'd better not show up today, otherwise, I will let you know who is the number one among the young generation in the mainland!"
It was at this moment that the elder Huashen beside him and the old woman beside Fairy Xiyue suddenly raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky.
The holy land of mortals is here!
