Martial World

Chapter 1800 Entering the battlefield

Chapter 1800: Entering the battlefield

The matter of Lin Ming entering the Yuanmeng battlefield was settled like this. The Soul Clan disciples present still felt like a dream. What happened today was too outrageous. A human race broke into their venue without even a weapon. When he came out, he defeated the core disciple Yifan with one blow, and got the qualification to enter the original dream battlefield.

Their Xiaoji Palace actually sent a human race into the Yuanmeng battlefield, which has not happened in hundreds of thousands of years.

"Lin Mu, what did you do on the Great Wilderness Glacier? Don't tell me you just passed by there."

Yu Luo felt something unusual, Lin Ming's strength was so strong, and he appeared at the space storm scene again, so she had to make an association.

"Yes, I was passing there, when I just came out of the mountain."

Of course, Lin Ming would not reveal the fact that he came from the God Realm. The space passage spanning thirty-three days was of great importance.

Yuluo shook his head, Lin Ming's words were too untrue, "Anyway, I brought you into the Xiaoji Palace, you abused Yifan in front of everyone, not to mention hitting him in the face, it was simply His face has been peeled off. You have won the place to enter the original dream battlefield in such a high-profile manner. I hope you will obey the command and do your best. After all, this is a sect war, and the effect you can play is limited. If you can accumulate Enough merit points to contribute to the Xiaoji Palace, and for you personally, it will also be of great benefit."

Yu Luo said solemnly, Lin Ming verbally agreed, and now he still has to rely on Xiaoji Palace.

After the quota for entering the Yuanmeng Battlefield was revised, it was finally fixed. Yifan was not kicked out, but Xiaojigong used some connections to forcefully add a quota.

After all, even if Yi Fan was injured by Lin Ming, he was still a new force in the Xiaoji Palace, and his fighting power should not be underestimated.

After being beaten by Lin Ming, Yifan walked around when he saw Lin Ming. He hated Lin Ming extremely, but he was also scared to death.

Xiaojigong grouped the more than 9,000 people who participated in the original dream battlefield. Lin Ming was assigned to the first team of the first team, and the leader was Yu Luo.

"Sister Yuluo, I heard the deputy palace master say that the accumulation of merit points can be exchanged for the shocking rewards of the original dream universe. Some of these rewards will be tempted by the true gods. I don't know what the rewards are?"

At that time, the deputy palace master gave a generous speech. Lin Ming's ears were very good. Before he broke into the venue, he had already heard it clearly. He had long been curious about this.

Yu Luo rolled her eyes at Lin Ming, "You go and find out what these things are for, those are not things that I can count on, and the true gods are tempted, of course they will send their own disciples to get them, but over the past billions of years, I don't know how many true gods. The disciples of the forces entered the Yuanmeng Universe, but they didn't see them take out a few pieces."

"Oh? So you can still take it out?" Lin Ming could hear the meaning behind Yu Luo's words.

"If you take out one piece in a billion years, it can be taken out? Stop dreaming."

At this time, a female disciple next to Yuluo interjected, her name is Xiaochi, and she is also the core disciple of Xiaoji Palace.

"I'm just curious." Lin Ming had a tendency to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Yuluo said helplessly: "It is said that in the Yuanmeng universe, there are some buried treasures, these treasures are real objects, but those who can enter the Yuanmeng universe in the form of real objects are top-level gods. According to legend, these gods There are spiritual fountains, golden pages, elixir of immortality, and so on."

As Yu Luo said this, Lin Ming's heart moved.

"Golden pages?"

"Well, it is a fragment of an ancient book. I heard that it is one of the things that true gods will be moved by. There are also things that make true gods move, such as the immortal medicine. It is rumored that it can prolong the lifespan of true god-level powerhouses. If true gods take action, refining A pill, that is a true god-level pill beyond the supreme divine pill, which contains complete and subtle Dao laws, after swallowing the pill, one can comprehend the Dao laws, which is of great benefit for Tianzun to break through the true gods."

Yuluo only heard some rumors, and he didn't know the specific situation of these things, but his words made Lin Ming's heart tremble. The golden pages, the elixir of immortality, could it be that those golden pages were the remnants of the Holy Tome of the Soul Clan. ?

This possibility is extremely high. If the "Soul Clan Canon" and the Yuanmeng Universe are both from the hands of the ancestors of the Soul Clan, then these fragments of the golden book are likely to be related to the "Soul Clan Holy Scripture". The meaning of "Dian" to the True God of the Soul Race is naturally no trivial matter.

"The golden pages that are suspected to be the remnants of the "Soul Clan Holy Tome", as well as the Spiritual Fountain, the Immortal Elixir, all of the things in the original dream universe are unusual and worth looking forward to..."

Lin Ming thought about it like this, and his mind warmed up.

This time to Yuanmeng Universe, in addition to seeing Shengmei, these opportunities are also what he must fight for.

There were still three days before the opening of the original dream battlefield. During this time, Lin Ming did nothing. He had been meditating at his residence, adjusting himself to the best state.

Three days later, the original dream battlefield officially opened.

All the disciples who participated in the original dream battlefield were all summoned to the main peak, and everyone was given a token in their hands.

"Inject your energy into the token, and you will naturally be able to perceive the existence of the original dream universe, and then your spirit will enter it, and your flesh will be sealed in a different dimension, which is very safe!"

The white-robed elder stood on the high platform and said loudly.

Lin Ming was very relieved after hearing this, his spirit entered the original dream universe, and his body was sealed in a different dimension.

"Okay, the time has come, everyone, prepare to enter the original dream battlefield!"

Not far from the elder Baipao, there was a huge incense burner, in which a bowl of sandalwood incense was lit.

"All the disciples of the Xiaoji Palace obey the order and open the Yuanmeng Universe!"

Elder Baipao said this, every disciple of the Xiaoji Palace, including Lin Ming, poured their own energy into the token.

Nine thousand three hundred and one tokens, after absorbing the energy, all emit a halo halo, these halos gather together and form a piece, extremely gorgeous!

The entire sky is rendered by this colorful energy.

At this moment, the nine thousand three hundred and one tokens shot together a thin beam of light, and these thin beams slanted towards the sky, like a bridge to the sky, converging together in the sky.

"Chichichi!"

At that time, the sky seemed to be penetrated by these 9,300 beams, and the power of space escaped, forming a huge purple-purple space door.

The gate of this space is like a dream, and the constantly changing purple abyss surface seems to contain a splendid world like a kaleidoscope.

At that time, all the disciples of the Xiaoji Palace who held the tokens felt an irresistible suction force, their bodies lifted off the ground, and quickly flew towards the gate of space.

Lin Ming only felt that his speed was getting faster and faster. During the flight, everything seemed to be gone, and a huge tearing force acted on his spiritual sea.

His physical body began to separate from his soul.

He watched helplessly as his physical body got farther and farther away, and then he was enclosed in a chaotic space. At the same time, his soul body was sucked into the purple-colored space door, spinning around for a while.

This gate of space is extremely mysterious, and it contains many mysterious laws that Lin Ming can't understand at all. These laws are obviously related to the system of cultivating the gods.

Lin Ming didn't bother to study it, he only felt a severe headache, as if his soul was being torn and twisted by an inexplicable force.

I don't know how long this feeling lasted. Lin Ming's body shook. The next moment, he came to an unknown space.

This space looks very desolate, with wild land at the foot, the sky is high and the clouds are dense, it looks a bit depressing.

"This is the original dream universe?"

Lin Ming closed his eyes, and his perception spread around like an octopus. He only felt that this world was filled with an ancient and desolate aura.

This feeling made Lin Ming feel that this universe seemed to be a world left over from an ancient era, still maintaining its beauty for billions of years.

At this moment, the disciples of the Xiaoji Palace by Lin Ming appeared one by one. After going through the time and space journey just now, their faces were pale and obviously extremely uncomfortable.

No matter how strong the soul force is, entering the original dream universe will not be comfortable, because the stronger the soul force, the greater the backlash when passing through the gate of space.

With the entry of many Xiaoji Palace disciples, the battle of Yuanmeng officially kicked off. (To be continued)【】

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