Man in the heavens, wins by lying down to prove the truth

Chapter 200: A corner of the Heavenly Palace, the image of the Queen of Yaochi

"Referee? I have no problem with that."

"I agree!"

Zhou Cheng and Tai Weihua were not interested in any competition, they were just interested in the remains of the immortals from the previous era.

Next, a bunch of chat group members began to prepare, and referees Zhou Cheng, Tai Weihua and others began to set up the track.

According to Venerable Bai's idea, the competition venue is similar to a racing game, with various traps on the track.

Some traps can teleport, and you may appear directly at the end point, or directly return to the starting point. In addition, there are various other traps, which all depend on luck, and may be positive gains or debuffs.

About ten minutes later, Venerable Bai took out the map of the competition venue and looked at Zhou Cheng and others: "This is the map of the competition venue I planned. Do you have any comments?"

In addition to Zhou Cheng and Tai Weihua, the referees also included Venerable Tornado and Venerable Spirit Butterfly from the group.

"Yes, Brother Bai has a brilliant idea."

“I think the track could be a little longer, so it would be more playable.”

The two venerables expressed their opinions, while Zhou Cheng and Tai Weihua just watched the show.

"In that case, let's revise it."

Soon, a brand new plan was produced, and Venerable Bai nodded with satisfaction: "Please trouble you, fellow Taoists, to help me lay out the track."

"give it to me."

Tai Weihua suddenly spoke, took a step forward, and her OL uniform instantly turned into a female battle armor flowing with bright starlight.

Boom!

A mighty aura rose from Tai Weihua, and the rich power of the laws of the Tao shone above the sky. Through the void, one could vaguely see a shining star.

That piece of void is the void of Tribulation Immortal.

That star is the natal star that condensed after attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal.

The next moment, a dim and incomplete crescent moon appeared on Tai Weihua's body, which meant that Tai Weihua had reached the realm of Weak Immortal.

If Tai Weihua could perfect his own path, then this dim crescent moon would transform into a bright and gentle moon of the Great Dao.

That is the symbol of walking out of one's own path, the Moon Wheel of the Immortal!
"open!"

An invisible wave of will spread out, and the scenes of the heavens emerged. This was a real illusion.

The next moment, all kinds of things materialized and turned into a real racing track.

Above the clouds, Zhou Cheng and five others stood, overlooking the entire stadium.

"As expected of a powerful Tribulation Immortal..." Venerable Lingdie spoke with a slightly complicated expression.

Venerable Tornado's reaction was similar. Although a seventh-rank Venerable could also display this ability, he could not do it with such ease.

These things that are manifested by real illusions will not disappear when Tai Weihua takes back his power, and they will truly exist forever in the world!
Reverend Bai looked at the track and nodded with satisfaction: "I think this should allow the fellow Taoists of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group to have a wonderful and unforgettable memory."

At this time, Venerable Lingdie shook his phone and said, "I have contacted Daoist Huangshan. The tractors of many participating Daoists have been modified and the competition can begin."

The Whirlwind Master volunteered, "When the game starts, I will be the referee."

The Tornado Venerable has a wide range of friends and a good personality. He is kind and generous. His only characteristic is that he likes to be in the limelight. He likes the position of shooting referee the most.

Zhou Cheng raised his hand: "Then I'll just keep an eye on the finish line."

Tai Weihua looked at Zhou Cheng and said, "I'll just keep an eye on whether anyone is cheating."

Generally speaking, any means are allowed within the track. If you have the ability to teleport and take a shortcut, that's fine, but you cannot leave the track to take a shortcut.

"I will be responsible for safety to prevent any accidents from happening to the fellow Taoists in the group." Venerable Lingdie said.

Reverend Bai looked left and right, and it seemed that he had no more tasks.

"Then let's start the game."

Reverend Bai began to contact the staff and organize the details of the competition.

This is the first hand tractor competition in the world of cultivation. If it is well organized, it may have a great impact in the future, so Reverend Bai contacted the fellow Taoists of the Cultivation Daily, and the entire competition will be broadcast live.

Above the East China Sea and the sky above the stadium, auspicious clouds gathered.

These auspicious clouds are considered a popular type of flying magical tool in the world of monks. Clouds have been a very practical camouflage since ancient times, which can prevent being photographed by mortals.

The staff on the auspicious cloud have also been prepared. Various video equipment or photographic instruments are in place, and the referees responsible for various sections of the road are also in place.

At this time, the figure of Reverend Bai walked out from the clouds and entered the field of vision of many contestants. In addition to the fellow Taoists in the chat group, there were many other people participating in the competition.

"Attention, all contestants, please take your positions. The first Cultivation World Hand Tractor Competition is about to begin!"

As soon as Reverend Bai finished speaking, the entire arena became boiling!
“Ahhhh, it’s Senior Bai, Senior Bai!”

"It's just like the legend says. The handsome Senior Bai is so attractive that one can't take their eyes off him. It would be no problem for me to marry Senior Bai right away!" Some female cultivators began to feel weak in the knees, thinking of some unspeakable scenes in their minds.

"Should we pray to Senior Bai? I heard that praying to Senior Bai is very effective and can make your wishes come true."

"Hey, hey, something's wrong with you. Why do you even carry a worship incense burner with you?"

As the competition began, some accidents happened as expected.

Of course, these were just minor episodes. Finally, with the fancy firing of the Whirlwind Venerable, the first hand tractor competition in the cultivation world was announced to begin.

The modified earth-shattering hand tractors were speeding across the track like rays of divine light.

These divine lights do not represent powerful and handsome flying swords, but rather modified tractors of strange shapes, which are hand-held ones. The style of painting is extremely incongruous.

As time passed, the finish line above the East China Sea finally welcomed the first contestant!

"Hahaha, the championship is mine!"

Lord Jiaoba shouted excitedly, the East China Sea is his dojo, he has the home advantage and took the lead!
Following closely behind was the figure of True Lord Jiaoba, followed by True Lord Luochen, Master Tongxuan, Lord Snow Wolf, Sanren Beihe and the extremely lucky Yu Rouzi who all rushed into the finish line.

At the award ceremony, Zhou Cheng came out, and a number of medals he had casually made appeared in his palms.

"Hmm? It looks like a magic weapon?"

Yu Rouzi held the medal in a silly manner, tilted her head, and the hair on her head swayed in the wind.

"It really is a magic weapon... and it is of extremely high quality?" Lord Jiaoba injected a ray of power, and immediately an invisible light shield was activated.

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "This little gadget I made casually absorbs spiritual energy to charge itself. When it is fully charged, it can withstand a casual attack from a ninth-grade Tribulation Immortal and ignore all attacks below the ninth grade."

Attacks at the ninth level can consume the energy stored in the medal. As for attacks below the ninth level, they cannot shake this layer of transparent light shield at all, so naturally there will be no energy loss at all.

"Ah, ah?"

True Lord Luochen was stunned, and his hand holding the medal became stiff.

This kind of treasure...isn't it a bit too exaggerated?

With this medal, can you even provoke an eighth-grade Xuansheng at will?

"Thank you, Senior Chushi. Senior Chushi is a very kind and reliable person!"

Yu Rouzi thanked Zhou Cheng happily, and her original impression of Zhou Cheng, the cold senior, changed all of a sudden.

Seeing her father staring at the medal in her hand with envy, Yu Rouzi felt better.

At this moment, those fellow Taoists who put friendship first and competition second were regretting their decision.

If I had known this earlier, I would have tried harder. At this time, Venerable Lingdie said with a smile: "The competition is over, and we should also prepare for the exploration of ancient ruins. My dojo is on the East China Sea. Why don't you all go to my island and stay as guests?"

Zhou Cheng naturally had no objection: "No problem."

Reverend Bai spoke with great interest: "There are quite a few people this time, and there are many fellow Taoists who come to watch the game. By the way, we can also hold a trading conference."

As soon as this was said, many fellow Taoists in the chat group echoed it.

Lingdie Island is the dojo of Venerable Lingdie, so the important task of hosting the trade conference falls on Venerable Lingdie.

……

The next morning.

On Lingdie Island, Zhou Cheng and Tai Weihua walked side by side, strolling on the island with a casual posture, as if they were enjoying the beautiful scenery.

"I always feel that... the dojo of this fellow Taoist Lingdie seems to be unusual?"

Tai Weihua spoke with some uncertainty. With her cultivation level at the level of Tribulation Immortal, she sensed some fluctuations here... which made her very wary.

Zhou Cheng retracted his gaze, looked up at the sky, and said: "I sensed... the fluctuations of the way of heaven."

"Huh?" Tai Weihua was stunned. How could this small dojo of a seventh-rank spiritual master be related to the way of heaven?

"Senior Chushi, Sister Taiwei!"

At this time, a girl with beautiful legs came over from a distance, it was Miss Yu Rouzi, and next to her was the warm-hearted man Song Shuhang.

"Xiao Yu Rouzi, what's the matter?"

Tai Weihua reached out to touch Yu Rouzi's ahoge, but Yu Rouzi dodged and held her head with a vigilant look on her face: "The trade fair is about to begin. Daddy asked me to ask Senior Chushi and Sister Tai Wei to attend the opening ceremony."

In the East China Sea, not far from Lingdie Island, a vibrant ancient tree emerged from beneath the sea.

Circles of emerald light rippled out, emitting rich fluctuations of the laws of life.

The huge tree crowns grew intertwined, and countless branches formed a platform, which served as the venue for this trading conference.

After the simple opening ceremony, monks gradually climbed onto the wooden board and set up their stalls after paying a certain amount of stall fees.

Some monks just sat on the ground, spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and put various trading items on it, and considered it a stall.

There were also monks who had made preparations and moved out exquisite counters from the storage tools. It was obvious that they had been preparing for some time.

"This sacred tree of Daoist Chushi is not simple."

Reverend Bai took a look at Zhou Cheng's World Tree and came to a conclusion.

Zhou Cheng did not hide anything and said: "This sacred tree is probably my Tao."

Venerable Lingdie was a little curious. Zhou Cheng was able to take this step, so it was obvious that he was an immortal. But why... didn't he have the Moon Wheel of the Great Dao of Immortality? He didn't even have the dim Moon Wheel of the Great Dao prototype.

Tai Weihua had no interest in commercial flattery and asked directly: "When are we going to explore the ancient ruins?"

Venerable Lingdie thought for a moment and said, "This trade fair will only last for one day. It depends on what you fellow Taoists want to say. I can be there anytime."

Reverend Bai thought for a moment and said, "Then let's do it tomorrow."

Venerable Tornado hesitated: "Should we tell Daoist Fellow Luochen and the others? After all, they may not be prepared."

Zhou Cheng waved his hand: "No need to prepare, as long as it is not a relic of the Heavenly Dao, stay with me and there will be no danger."

This was the first time Zhou Cheng showed his abilities.

In fact, even if facing the way of heaven, Zhou Cheng can remain invincible.

But... Zhou Cheng once felt a gaze from the future, and the power contained in that gaze surpassed the way of heaven.

So Zhou Cheng has been very low-key these days.

"In that case...then we'll set off tomorrow!"

Reverend Bai took out his cell phone and began to contact the top five Taoists in the hand tractor competition.

That evening, the sun set.

The monks' trading conference also came to an end. The trading conference only lasted for one day, which made many fellow Taoists unprepared.

However, after the hand tractor competition, there is also a traditional Flying Sword Competition. According to convention, each Flying Sword Competition will have a super-large-scale trading conference that lasts for seven days.

As many monks left, the towering sacred tree quickly shrank, and finally became a hundred feet in size, suspended in the air.

On top of the sacred tree, Zhou Cheng sat cross-legged in the center. Tai Weihua, Venerable Bai, Venerable Lingdie and his daughter, True Lord Jiaoba and others sat beside Zhou Cheng in a circular arrangement.

"Friend Bai, you can take out the instructions now."

Seeing that everyone was present, Zhou Cheng looked towards Reverend Bai.

"Ok."

Reverend Bai smiled and took out a talisman from his one-inch space bag.

As the talisman burned, a dazzling light burst out.

The next moment, circles of emerald light spread from the World Tree and transformed into an emerald avenue, spreading along the direction of the guiding spiritual light until it reached the depths of the sea.

call out!
With a flash of divine light, the world tree that was a hundred feet in size disappeared on the spot, leaving only an afterimage formed by the fluctuations of thousands of laws, emitting shocking fluctuations.

……

Deep under the sea, in a space hidden by a large formation.

As the formation was directly smashed by Zhou Cheng, the ancient sacred tree appeared in this space and time.

The entire space and time was very silent. No sky could be seen, only the pitch-black earth.

This dark land is dotted with ruins, showing its former glory.

From time to time, a heart-pounding glow flashed on the broken pillars of heaven or jade bricks, obviously they had experienced a huge catastrophe.

"Is this the relic from the old Heavenly Dao era?" Venerable Lingdie looked around with a serious expression, holding his daughter Yu Rouzi tightly in one hand.

Tai Weihua looked at this dark land, a little stunned.

"This is... a corner of heaven. I still remember it."

Tai Weihua opened his mouth, as if recalling something, stretched out his right hand, and lightly pointed in one direction.

At the end of the sight, there used to be a broken altar.

Strands of starlight bloomed from Tai Weihua's fingertips and spread out.

hum!
Along with a buzzing sound, a brilliant glow suddenly rippled from the broken altar and spread out.

Suddenly, this piece of charred land changed drastically. Ancient trees stood tall, spiritual plants were everywhere, and a gurgling stream containing tremendous spiritual power flowed through it.

At this moment, the original calamity land changed drastically and turned into a pure holy land from ancient times.

In the core of the holy land, the figure of an ancient and powerful being loomed. He wore an ancient Taoist crown, a Taoist robe with golden patterns, and sat on a white jade lotus platform.

This ancient and powerful being had a moon-like halo on his head, which enveloped his features and made it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"The Queen of Yao Chi..." Tai Weihua spoke, she recognized who was in front of her.

(End of this chapter)