The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 487 The End
“If the soul reaches the final state and becomes a true god, the physical body will shrink and the true god will appear. Then, you can travel freely here.”

Li Hao said in his heart.

Now his soul power has surpassed his physical body. Even though the body of the Ancestral Immortal is one of the top immortal bodies in the True Immortal Realm, it is still not as terrifying as 560 soul golden bones.

Fortunately, with his fourth level of Space Origin, he could still barely perceive the traces of attacks here. With the powerful spiritual awareness brought by his soul, he now fully adjusted himself to respond. Li Hao gradually adapted to this twelfth wasteland, and gradually became proficient and easily dodged one attack after another.

Some attacks came towards him, but Li Hao brushed past them with a bit of ease and playfulness.

The feeling of dancing on the edge of a knife and being able to control it with ease is fascinating and gives you a long-lost feeling of passion.

Time passes quietly.

In a blink of an eye, Li Hao had been here for three days.

"It's time to end it."

Li Hao shuttled back and forth near the fog wall deep in the twelfth wasteland.

He tried to chop the wall of fog, but the power of the origin of the Great Dao condensed inside was too strong. He used his sword art to only barely cut it in half.

The power of the immortal laws attached to the fog wall can reduce the power of his swordsmanship to more than 90%, and he can only rely on pure immortal power to attack.

After all, the gap between the True Immortal Realm and the Immortal King Realm was too big, so Li Hao did not continue to strive forward. He estimated that even if he forced his way into the Thirteenth Wasteland, he would be forced out quickly.

Whoosh!
After dodging an attack, Li Hao moved like a dragon and moved to another place.

He took out the token. There were less than two days left, so it was time to go out.

As the end approaches, I don’t know what the situation outside will be like.

With the intention of watching the fun, Li Hao activated the identity token. In an instant, a force beyond the current laws of the Wilderness Immortal Dao enveloped him, breaking the void for him and transferring his body directly out.

At the same time Li Hao disappeared, two figures flew over from the depths of the wilderness.

"That little guy, after three years, has made such a terrifying improvement. His progress is really outrageous."

Yuan Xinggang, with snow-white hair and white robe, stroked his beard and smiled.

Next to him, Shangguan Hong, who was wearing golden armor, also showed a rare look of satisfaction in his eyes and said:
"With his own strength, he could only barely hold on in this twelfth wilderness, but his soul is strong and his body is agile. It seems that he has a lot of combat experience. He has the potential to perform beyond his level in actual combat!"

As the top figure in the military and the person who is in charge of the Nine Thousand Immortal City of the Yanchu Immortal Dynasty, he pays more attention to the power that practitioners can exert rather than their realm.

With the foundation of those large sects and thousand-year-old families, it is not difficult to cultivate disciples of high level. The accumulation of various natural treasures is enough to create a flashy monster.

But when it comes to a real fight, both their combat experience and their own foundation are far inferior to those soldiers who have fought through blood and fire.

There have been many embarrassing things in the past, such as a young lady from a certain aristocratic family, who had great cultivation skills but was frightened to the point of paralyzing the sea of ​​blood and corpses created by a cultivator who was at a realm far lower than hers using magic. She almost had her heart broken by the fear.

Others are lewd magic arts such as the Thousand Spring Palace Pictures, which can cause some talented young girls who are devoted to their training to have their fighting power reduced sharply in an instant, allowing them to be defeated by the weak.

These weaknesses are extremely deadly in the same realm. Fighting is not just a competition, but also a fight of life and death. All means must be used, and it requires a strong heart of Tao to withstand it.

"I felt sorry for him because he didn't come to the National Supervisory Institute. I couldn't bring him with me to teach him. But looking at his current performance, he should be just like this after three years of training in the National Supervisory Institute's Tianjian Secret Realm."

Yuan Xinggang laughed.

Shangguan Hong nodded slightly. It had been three years since they last met. From barely being able to set foot in the eleventh wasteland to now being able to navigate the twelfth wasteland with ease, this was huge progress.

You know, this is equivalent to the strength of crossing one level of the Immortal King realm.

However, the opponent was only at the ninth level of the True Immortal Realm. Although his realm had been greatly improved, it was still only the True Immortal Realm after all. In the face of the difficulty of the Immortal King Realm, there was no difference between the first and tenth levels of the True Immortal Realm, and all ended in instant defeat.

"There are still seven years left. I am looking forward to the performance of this little guy in this battle in the Southern Region."

"In the True Fairyland competition group, he should become famous in the Southern Region."

Shangguan Hong also had a smile on her face. She didn't expect Yan Chu to be able to pick up such a treasure.

"His Majesty has also learned about this matter and will come to take a look this time." Yuan Xinggang said with a smile.

"It's almost over, and these little guys are behaving themselves."

Shangguan Hong's gaze swept over the royal families outside the wilderness, as well as the few royal bloodlines who continued to venture into the wilderness, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

……

Outside the wilderness.

Li Hao stepped out of the wilderness and flew to where the Dameng Jiuyuan Sect was located.

He raised his head and glanced at the immortal tablet, and soon saw his identity number at the tenth position.

Li Hao was quite satisfied with climbing from 25th to th, but he didn't expect that he would become the goalkeeper.

Three days later, Li Hao's ranking did not continue to improve, but remained at tenth. Li Hao did not encounter any other royal families in the Twelve Wastelands, and guessed that the ninth place might at least enter the Thirteenth Wasteland.

In this case, the first nine are at least guys with top combat power at the third level of the Immortal King realm.

"It would be really difficult to encounter these guys in the battle in the Southern Region..."

Li Hao said in his heart.

When he landed, everyone in Dameng Jiuyuan also saw Li Hao. Amid the exclamations of Zhou Qingyun and others, Li Tiemu rushed over excitedly, hugged Li Hao and said:
"Boy, you can actually be tenth even if I ask you to be tenth."

"how did you do it?"

He looked at Li Hao in surprise and disbelief.

"Just focus on it." Li Hao said with a smile.

Li Tiemu rolled his eyes, it couldn't be that simple. However, since this concerned Li Hao's secret, he didn't really want to explore it.

He has already realized that the disciple can perform like this. His cheap master has gotten a bargain for nothing. With what he taught the other party, it is impossible for him to have such performance. It can only be that the other party has another inheritance, or some kind of opportunity.

No matter what, this is a good thing. The relationship between master and disciple is still there, and he hopes Li Hao is well.

The two men landed, and Zhou Qingyun and others came closer, looking at Li Hao in amazement and congratulating him.

Lin Mingrong looked at the young man who was surrounded by people like the moon surrounded by stars, with complicated eyes. She didn't expect that the young man who was misunderstood by her at the beginning had such a terrifying talent.

She understood that they were already as far apart as a dragon and a fish, and their paths would only get further and further apart in the future.

On the side, Gu Yan and Yue Xi also had complicated expressions on their faces. They became Li Hao's disciples at about the same time and at a similar level, but the gap between them now was vast, which was even more stimulating.

"This little junior brother really makes us proud."

Murong Qingwu murmured.

In addition to Jian Yuan and his men, disciples from other Yuans also gathered together, wanting to take a closer look at the most powerful genius of Dameng Jiuyuan and see what special powers he had.

In the abyss of guns, Su Yechen in black stood in place. His fellow disciples around him all swarmed over there. He stood there like a reef beside the waves, without moving an inch, just staring at the returning young man from afar.

With his Immortal King realm, he could tell at a glance that the other party's aura was clearly that of a true immortal, and had not even reached the tenth level of perfection.

Such a guy actually ranked ahead of me...

He stared in silence.

When Li Hao saw the crowded crowd around him, he immediately knew that his identity number had been spread within the sect, but it was about to end and there was nothing to hide. He raised his hand and said hello to everyone, thanking his fellow disciples for their warm greetings.

"This senior brother, you are only in the True Immortal Realm, right? How did you manage to rank higher than Senior Brother Yechen?"

A disciple in the crowd couldn't help but ask in surprise.

This question also expressed the thoughts of many disciples, and they all opened their big, Caroline-like eyes and looked at Li Hao curiously.

Li Hao didn't know who Senior Brother Ye Chen was talking about, and didn't ask to find out. He smiled and said:
"It seems that there is no limit on cultivation in this wilderness. As long as you work hard, you can do it."

"Brother, you are really good at comforting people."

The man smiled bitterly. Li Tiemu waved his hand to stop everyone from being questioned, and then pulled Li Hao back to Jianyuan. He asked:
"You kid, what have you been doing for three days? Are you wandering around in there again?"

Li Hao's ranking had already risen to tenth place, and there had been no change in three days. He thought that Li Hao had retreated to the wasteland in front to play.

"No, just trying to get a feel for it."

Li Tiemu was speechless. He looked up at the immortal tablet and said, "You are now the tenth goalkeeper. I wonder if there is anyone who can challenge you. I asked someone about the person you pushed down earlier. He is a disciple of Wanshan Sword Tower, second only to Tian Hongyi, and is also of the imperial family. The opponent will most likely not give up. The final competition will be very fierce."

"I was really pushed down, there was nothing I could do."

Li Hao smiled.

Li Tiemu was speechless when he saw Li Hao was so relaxed. However, thinking that he must have tried his best to get to this position, he didn't say anything more and said:
"Then let it be. There is a huge difference between being tenth and eleventh."

Li Hao didn't comment, but he wasn't too worried. If he really couldn't get the so-called top ten reward, then he could just forget it.

While the two were talking, in another place, in the Wanshan Sword Tower.

"It's almost time. This time I go in, I'll try to stay for two full days!"

Zhang Xuanyu stood up, a cold look in his eyes.

Previously he stayed in the tenth wasteland, but he could only stay in the twelfth wasteland for one day before he could no longer hold on and his immortal energy was exhausted.

Now, he plans to use some secret technique to survive another day in there!
As for breaking through the twelfth wasteland...that was a bit too difficult for him.

After all, this wasteland itself is extremely difficult to enter. Many disciples of the tenth level of the True Immortal Realm of the Earth Sect should correspond to the tenth wasteland, but many of them can only stay in the tenth wasteland for a short time. Only the geniuses of the major sects can persist in it for some time.

"Brother Xuanyu, come on!"

"You must take back the tenth number that belongs to you!"

"Xuanyu, I believe in you. Please remember my previous instructions."

In Wanshan Sword Tower, many disciples gathered around Zhang Xuanyu to cheer him up.

Zhang Xuanyu looked indifferent. As a top genius in a major sect, he was already accustomed to the encouragement and kindness shown by those around him.

At this moment, he just nodded slightly to his master and friends, then leaped into the sky and flew towards the wilderness.

"Master, can Senior Brother Xuanyu do it?"

"No problem. If I use the Emperor Blood Secret Technique, his immortal power will be enough to keep him going for another day!"

"There are only two days left before the end. If he holds on until the end, his ranking will move up. Even if the opponent wants to challenge him, there will be no time left."

"I see."

Everyone in Wanshan Sword Tower watched Zhang Xuanyu leave.

However, Lin Qingying, who was standing on the edge of the giant sword, had a trace of worry in her eyes. She was always paying attention to Li Hao and already knew that the person with the tenth identity number was Li Hao. She was happy for him. At this time, this senior brother took action. She had already heard of the other party's reputation in the sect, and her heart couldn't help but be worried about Li Hao.

……

“It’s so intense.”

“So many people coming in and out.”

In the Great Dream of Nine Abysses, Li Hao looked at his disciples who kept flying to the Wilderness and coming out, and couldn't help but sigh that it was as lively as sparrows.

This grand occasion is similar to when the ancient fairyland was first opened three years ago.

However, the aura of these disciples coming in and out was not very strong, and the identity numbers of the top 100 on the immortal monument did not change much.

The challenge between the royal family and the evildoers from various sects had already ended long ago. No one deliberately delayed the final moment. After all, such a thing was meaningless.

As the last month approached, the dust had already settled.

"You're really not worried. I heard that Zhang Xuanyu has already gone in."

Li Tiemu looked at Li Hao's relaxed expression, as if he was an outsider, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Li Hao shook his head and said, "What is destined to happen will happen eventually, don't force it."

"..."

Li Tiemu was speechless, but after pondering Li Hao's words carefully, he felt that they seemed to be in line with some great truth. He seemed to understand why the latter could inquire into his heart nine times and reach the eternal heart of Tao.

To eternity, temporary success or failure, gains or losses are all seen through and will not move you.

……

In front of the immortal monument.

Standing outside the disciples of each sect, in a territory at the front, many figures dressed in luxurious imperial robes gathered here.

Most men wore golden swallow and flying dragon robes with golden swallows and flying dragons woven with gold thread on the cuffs.

The women's robes have their own unique beauty, like flowing clouds and mist, or neon lights, all of them are charming and different.

"Who is that Boya Xuejian? How could he be so arrogant towards us?"

"Fortunately, we have Brother Tianhuang to suppress everything. Otherwise, we would all be suppressed by such a guy, and the royal family would lose all face."

"If that were the case, I wouldn't even dare to look at my father's expression."

"I heard that Boya Xuejian is a snow spirit born in the chaos, a creature of chaos!"

"Chaotic creatures? Are they the life forms in the original world?"

"I see. This is even rarer than the imperial bloodline. I was wondering how it could be so powerful."

“Fortunately, I have Brother Tianhuang. No matter if he is a chaotic creature or a descendant of the imperial clan, he will be suppressed in front of Brother Tianhuang!”

Everyone was talking in low voices, and most of their eyes were focused on the second identity number on the immortal monument.

The position of the serial number was too eye-catching for them to accept.

"Brother Tianzheng, it's a pity that you are ranked twelfth. If you work harder, you can get to tenth."

"If you make it into the top ten, you will definitely catch the eye of the emperor, and your mother is deeply loved by His Majesty..."

"Humph!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a young man in imperial robes.

The flattering prince's face changed slightly, and he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Tianzheng, don't be angry. Being ranked twelfth is something we all admire."

"I don't know where the guy who ranked tenth came from. He was ranked 25th before, but suddenly jumped to tenth. Tian Zheng was originally ranked eleventh, which is barely acceptable."

Next to her, another royal princess folded her arms and spoke calmly.

Although her ranking was lower than Chu Tianzheng's, the difference was not much. There was no flattery in her expression during the conversation, only a hint of regret.

"This kind of guy rushed forward at the last moment. I'll see who it is in two days."

Chu Tianzheng sneered.

time flies.

Two days passed quickly.

As the end date draws closer, the various sects in front of the Immortal Monument become more and more agitated, knowing that the ranking is about to be finalized.

There is almost no change in the top 100. The most intense competition is at 990th place. After all, only those who rank among the top 1,000 can participate in the Southern Region Battle and get the admission ticket.

Therefore, the fighting here is the most intense, and the rankings often change, causing bursts of exclamations.

(End of this chapter)