Chapter 418 All the Supreme Sons Appear
Chapter 418 All the Supreme Sons Appear
How to win is self-evident; whoever becomes emperor right now will be the winner.
Only by standing out from countless geniuses in this new era and proving oneself to become an emperor can one be considered the champion.
Teahouses, taverns, streets, and alleys throughout the human realm and the Great Luo Heaven instantly erupted in chaos.
"Martial Arts Tournament? Anyone below the peak of Quasi-Emperor level can participate? It's finally our turn!" A burly man with a full beard slammed his hand on the table, splashing tea from his bowl.
"The Supreme Battle I watched earlier got my blood pumping, but unfortunately I couldn't get a chance to participate. Now the opportunity has come, and I want to participate too. I want to make a name for myself, not to mention there's a mysterious grand prize!" A young cultivator next to him said, his eyes shining and his fists clenched.
"That's right, a mysterious gift, a reward from the Heavenly Court, how could it be an ordinary thing?" someone echoed.
"Yes, the reward will definitely be very generous; it might even be a treasure personally crafted by the Heavenly Emperor!"
"Stop dreaming," an old man leaning against the window said slowly, without even lifting his eyelids.
"You think you can win that mysterious grand prize? Don't you even look at those freaks on the Prodigy Ranking..."
"What if? What if I get lucky and pull off an upset?" the young cultivator protested.
"You pulled off an upset?" The old man finally opened his eyes, looked him up and down, and said, "You can't even get close to the bottom of the Prodigy Ranking, and you call that an upset? Don't make me laugh."
The young cultivator's face flushed red: "Old Wang, your words are too harsh! You still owe me three jugs of spirit wine from back then!"
"What do those three jugs of spirit wine have to do with whether you can win the championship this time?" Old Wang asked matter-of-factly.
"Of course it's related! You owe me wine, I'm in a bad mood, I'll perform poorly, I won't win the championship, and if I don't win the championship, you have to compensate me!" The young monk counted on his fingers.
The people around burst into laughter.
"Alright, alright, you two stop arguing." A middle-aged cultivator waved his hand.
"If you ask me, we're just here for the fun. The real contenders for the top spot are the ruthless individuals on the Prodigy Ranking. As for us, let's not even think about it. We won't even make it into the top 100,000."
"Top 100,000? If I can even get past the first round, I'll go back and burn incense for my ancestors!" another cultivator laughed heartily.
"That's all the ambition you've got."
"If you're so capable, why don't you go?"
"I'll go if I want to. If I become famous overnight, you'll have to make an appointment to see me."
"You? Became famous in one battle? You should break through to the Fourth Extreme Realm first!"
"Don't hit someone in the face, bro..."
Laughter rose and fell.
The news spread quickly, and within half a day, all life forms on every planet in the human realm knew about it.
On a remote star in the human realm, a shirtless boy is practicing his boxing under a waterfall.
Upon hearing the news, he smashed the boulder behind him with a single punch, and roared to the sky, "After waiting for so many years, this day has finally come! I will let everyone know the name of me, Shi Potian!"
On a floating fairy mountain, a girl in white paused slightly as she played the zither.
She raised her head, a glint of light flashing in her eyes: "The Heavenly Court's reward, huh... Interesting. Perfect, I also want to see just how strong the geniuses of the Origin Realm really are."
At the entrance to the trial instance of the Great Luo Heaven and the City of Myriad Realms, a figure shrouded in a black robe slowly stood up.
He took off his hood, revealing a young face covered in scars.
This person is named Li Tianxing, a reclusive genius from the Lesser Immortal Realm.
"The Heavenly Emperor's reward..." he murmured, a smile playing on his lips, "I'm determined to have it."
The young people in the fairy realm were even more excited.
"It's finally our turn! We lost the Supreme Battle, but we must win the Battle of the Prodigies!"
"That's right! Just because the supreme beings of the Origin Realm are strong doesn't mean their younger generation is strong!"
"Don't be careless. Which of those people on the Prodigy Ranking is easy to mess with?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Our little immortal realm also has hidden geniuses; they just haven't had the chance to show them before!"
"That's right, that's right! This time we must show the people of the Origin Realm that we, the Lesser Immortal Realm, are not to be trifled with!"
The young prodigies of the human realm are equally eager to compete.
"Those people from the Lesser Immortal Realm seem quite confident? Let them see what the true power of the Origin Realm is!"
"Don't underestimate them. The Little Immortal Realm has existed for so many years, it must have some powerful young geniuses hidden away, they just haven't appeared in the world yet."
"So what? Just fight!"
"A mystery reward...?"
Mu Feng stood in the palace of the Taiyin Divine Sect, looking at the imperial edict from Heaven, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He has already achieved great success. In the past few years, he has honed his skills in the Great Luo Heaven and defeated many ancient emperor celestial beings of the same level.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
"The number one prodigy? I'm determined to be it."
Lin Dong sat in his cave dwelling, silently watching the imperial edict.
His gaze was calm, but his clenched fists betrayed his feelings.
From obscurity to widespread fame, he relied on his invincible Daoist heart and his never-give-up spirit to get to where he is today.
This time, he wanted everyone to know that the name Lin Dong was worth remembering, and that he was going to prove himself and become an emperor!
The Holy Body Linxiao and the Overlord Body Qingcang received the news almost simultaneously.
The two exchanged a glance, and although they were separated by thousands of miles, the fighting spirit in their eyes was exactly the same.
"This time, let's see who becomes emperor first!" Lin Xiao grinned, his blood boiling.
"Defeated opponent, just wait." Qing Cang snorted coldly, his domineering body surging with blood energy.
Ye Wushuang's sword hummed softly as she stroked its blade, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. "The battle of swordsmanship should come to a conclusion."
At the ancestral home of the Jiang family, Jiang Yifei stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of confidence. In his life, he was no less than anyone else.
Bai Ye, the young man who once designed the City of Myriad Realms and was rewarded with the Imperial Scripture by the Heavenly Emperor, has now grown into a Quasi-Emperor.
He looked at the imperial edict, rubbed his hands together, and chuckled, "I have the Imperial Scripture, but who would complain about the Heavenly Emperor's rewards?"
The situation in the Little Immortal Realm was equally lively.
Other prodigies from the lesser immortal realms also set out.
They may not have the same extraordinary background as the Supreme Parents, but to stand out in the Lesser Immortal Realm, who doesn't have some skill?
In an instant, the geniuses from both realms were eager to fight, their fighting spirit soaring.
All eyes were focused on the Heavenly Court.
What exactly is that mysterious and enormous reward? Nobody knows.
But everyone knows that the rewards from Heaven, the rewards from the Heavenly Emperor, are by no means simple.
"The number one prodigy can only be me!"
Countless voices rang out from all directions.
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The Ancient Emperor of Taiyuan stood with his hands behind his back in the depths of the Lake of Reincarnation, before a huge divine source stone.
Inside the Divine Source Stone was a young man with a handsome face and a resemblance to the Ancient Emperor of Taiyuan.
"My son, wake up." The Ancient Emperor of Taiyuan gently patted the Divine Source Stone, and the Divine Source Stone cracked in response.
The young man inside slowly opened his eyes, his gaze initially blank before clearing.
He looked at the Ancient Emperor Taiyuan, overwhelmed with emotion, and quickly bowed, "Father!"
"Get up." The Ancient Emperor of Taiyuan helped him up, looked him up and down, his eyes slightly red. "After a million years apart, we, father and son, have finally met again!"
"Yes, Father, we've finally met again."
Taiyuanzi looked at his father, overjoyed. Then, as if remembering something, he asked curiously, "Father, did you wake me up because the time has come for the Path to Immortality to open?"
He remembered that when his father sealed him away, his father said that he would wake him up when the path to immortality opened and take him to become an immortal together.
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