Ban lived in a restaurant. After removing the cost of armor and refining weapons, the remaining spirit stones were enough to support him in the day when the quota competition for the Fengyi Secret Realm began.

Time flies so fast, and seventeen days pass by like a flash of time.

During these seventeen days, Ban often soaked in the common sense reading area of ​​ancient books shops, immersed in the sea of ​​books, and digested the knowledge that was useful to him.

In terms of region, he consulted many related ancient maps and books, and thus learned a lot of things.

The world forest is only a drop in the ocean for this world. On the other side of the three countries, there are more scenery.

There are countless evil god tribes that are angry with both humans and gods, the aggressive Wu people, the unmanaged chaotic places, etc.

In further places, there are also systems such as the Martial Arts Dynasty where warriors rule the country without being controlled by sects. There are even countries full of monsters, demon caves where demons gather, etc.

The magic of some supernatural places is no worse than that of the Realm Forest. For example, there is a sea of ​​demons very far away from here, and its existence makes warriors afraid to talk about the sea.

Whenever the warrior's warship comes near this sea, it will lose control for no reason and involuntarily sail towards the center of the demon sea. From then on, there will be no trace.

When people discovered these warships that entered the demon sea again, there was no one on it, which was extremely strange.

Some people also walked out alive after entering the sea of ​​demons. They generally made great progress in their cultivation and had no sense of frivolity in promoting growth.

But strangely, their memories were all stuck before entering the Demon Sea, and they could not remember what happened afterwards. It was really weird. It made everyone who was exploring this matter numb.

There are many strange places in this world, such as the sea of ​​demons, and the dangers and opportunities are also different.

"interesting!"

Madara was very curious about these places and wanted to visit them in person. This world is indeed magical, more colorful than the Ninja world.

Time passes quickly, and sometimes, when you look back, you will find that the long time is fleeting.

Madara understood this truth, but he did not relax. While absorbing knowledge, he did not let go of his own cultivation. On the day when the quota battle began, Madara had already touched the threshold of the middle stage of the spiritual body, only a last step away.

This is extremely terrifying. You must know that even the young man in the Ren family, who only stepped into the mysterious body and saved his energy at the age of fourteen.

Among them, the heaven and earth spirit that Ban took was very helpful. If it weren't for that green lotus, Ban might not have the strength to compete with these geniuses of major forces.

Ban stood up from the room, and the rosy armor rustled. He let out a breath of turbid air, ending today's practice.

"The Secret Realm of Phoenix, Phoenix is ​​the true spirit of Fire, and its inheritance technique is just right for me. I will set this quota." He retreated to the square where he was competing for the quota.

The square is built not far from the Great Pass of Yunguo. This is where the martial artists of Yunguo gather. It is very large and can accommodate many people.

At this time, it was already crowded here.

The warriors who came here to watch were very excited. This kind of scene of tens of thousands of warriors gathering was extremely rare. Even if they could not participate in the competition for the quota, they were at least a witness.

Especially, you can still see young geniuses in the spiritual realm competing on the arena later. That kind of scene makes people feel bloody when they think about it.

It is rumored that forces outside the Three Kingdoms could not participate in the division of the Fengyi Secret Realm quota, so they turned their attention to the three casual cultivators. This battle will be a duel in which Mars hits the earth.

Because of this, the most eye-catching thing in the field is the three adjacent big arenas, which focus the eyes of countless people.

The length and width of each are about twenty feet, and are covered with hard stone. This kind of stone is difficult for spiritual warriors to destroy. It is most suitable to be used as the floor of spiritual warriors.

There is also a transparent diaphragm covered with patterns above the ring, which seems to be a seal to resist the aftermath of warriors' confrontation.

There are some hanging platforms above the ring seal diaphragm, and some old men with their eyes closed and resting in peace are sitting cross-legged.

People close to the arena did not dare to make noise. They recognized the identities of these old men. They were all senior Xuanzhen strong men among the great forces.

What is shocking is that there is a suspended pavilion at the center. It is several times larger than other pavilions and is much higher in the air. It is the leader of all pavilions.

On this avenue platform was sitting cross-legged with fairy-like old man in Mai's clothes. His eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was sleeping. Eight middle-aged men in different costumes stood respectfully behind him.

The warriors in the audience did not dare to look directly at the old man in Mai. His body would faintly reveal a light golden light, which contained great horror.

"Who is he...? Why are the silver-body elders of the great power standing behind him?" A young man was still young and did not know the identity of the old man in Mai, so he raised a question.

Their elders looked solemn and thought for a long time before answering: "That is Du Sanren, known as the Silver King, the top powerhouse in the Silver Body Realm, and the leading figure among our casual cultivators. Looking at the respectful appearance of the silver-body elders in the sect, Senior Silver King is probably already breaking through to the realm of the powerful golden body."

"Yes, if you feel it carefully, you can feel a faint, terrible pressure. It should be because Senior Silver King cannot completely restrain his strength soon after his breakthrough."

Then, one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. Almost all warriors knew the identity of the old man standing first on the Dao Platform.

They looked up at the senior "Silver King" with awe and envy. This is a role model for casual cultivators and a guiding light on their martial arts path.

Rising in troubled times with a tiny body can be simply written into an inspiring history of struggle for casual cultivators.

Ban came to the square, and the crowded scene in front of him made his blood boil slightly.

He was traveling through the sea of ​​people. Although there were people rushing here, there was still some distance between the warriors, and no warrior would tolerate strangers getting too close to him.

Any warrior who has seen Madara feels bright.

The boy's dressing style is a bit stunning. The black and red combination is faintly sharp, and the deep red layered armor makes people feel like they are in the battlefield.

Madara walked quickly, and he ignored those gazes. His style of dressing was the style of the ninja world during the Warring States Period. It was very different from this world and naturally attracted many attentions.

It took a quarter of an hour to finally arrive near the ring.

The deeper you go in, the more powerful you are. Nowadays, almost all the spiritual warriors around you are coming for the quota.

It is roughly estimated that the contenders of these three quotas may have reached 30,000. This is the result of some spiritual warriors who consciously fail to give up after coming to the scene. Otherwise, the number of people would be even greater.

The sight of the warrior is proportional to his cultivation, so the strong men who just come to watch the battle are all waiting and watching from afar on the edge of the square.
Chapter completed!