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Chapter 1178

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Luo Rong looked at the Lord Tian Long Daoist, frowned, and said: "Senior doesn't need to worry so much. Even if the Young Master hasn't returned, we might not be without the power to fight!"

The Lord Tian Long Daoist glanced at Luo Rong and smiled bitterly: "If you had become a Human Immortal, with your Chaos Body, perhaps you would have a little power to resist! And that's only a little. Before your cultivation base is fully achieved, it's useless."

Hearing this, Luo Rong frowned deeply.

Seeming to see his dissatisfaction, the Lord Tian Long Daoist sighed and said: "Little friend Luo Rong, it's not that I'm boosting others' morale and destroying my own prestige! You have no idea how strong the Upper Three Tribulations are!"

Speaking of this, he sighed and said: "You two have traveled far and are tired! Tomorrow is the day of the Tianyuan Trial, and you two are also participating in the trial, so go get some rest early."

The two nodded slightly and retreated separately.

And the Lord Tian Long Daoist sat in his seat and raised his hand slightly.

Hum!

A void image appeared in front of him.

"The Ancient Demon Realm is coming too fast, within three days... no, perhaps within two days, it should descend! And looking at this operation trajectory, the overlap of the two realms might last for several days..."

Speaking of this, he withdrew the image, but his body couldn't help but tremble.

"This time... can we really block it?" The Lord Tian Long Daoist had a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This is not to blame him; after all, the last time the Tianyuan Realm encountered the Upper Three Tribulations, it was only a brief overlap of the two realms, and the Tianyuan Realm paid a heavy price.

He found it hard to imagine what the Tianyuan Realm would become if this overlap time lasted for several days.

"Forget it, let's leave it to fate!" The Lord Tian Long Daoist sighed, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.

The next morning.

"Temple Master, the Tianyuan Trial is about to begin, the Elders invite you to go over!" Shen Muqing stood outside the door and said to the Lord Tian Long Daoist.

"Alright, let's go!" The Lord Tian Long Daoist braced himself and said.

Very quickly, the group turned around and arrived outside the entrance of the Tianyuan Trial.

At this moment, the entrance to the Tianyuan Trial could be called unprecedentedly grand.

It's understandable; the Tianyuan Trial had been controlled by the Tianyuan Temple for these years and was rarely opened to the public.

This time, the Tianyuan Temple not only opened it but also had no prerequisites at all.

Not only could the major holy lands enter, but even loose cultivators could participate in the trial.

As a result, most of the people in the Tianyuan Realm wanted to come and try their luck.

"Eh? Mo Laosan, you actually came here too? Don't tell me you want to participate in the Tianyuan Trial?" In the crowd, a middle-aged man looked at a gray-robed man not far away and asked in surprise.

Mo Laosan glanced at him and said: "How can I not come?"

The man curled his lips and said: "I know you, trapped in the Heavenly Gate Realm for many years unable to break through, you must be anxious in your heart! But this Tianyuan Trial is not a place for someone of your age to come, right?"

Mo Laosan snorted: "The Tianyuan Trial has no age requirement!"

The man frowned deeply and said: "Although there is no age requirement, you should also know that in this Tianyuan Trial, the older you are, the greater the difficulty! If you force your way in, you might even lose your life inside!"

Mo Laosan took a deep breath, and his face became a bit gloomy.

He knew that what the opponent said was the truth.

The Tianyuan Trial was originally created to select geniuses.

Most of the people who passed the trial before did so when they were young.

The oldest one among them was also three hundred years old.

And that three-hundred-year-old passer also had a narrow escape and almost died inside.

Apart from him, others of advanced age who entered the trial were either dead or injured.

Therefore, everyone in the Tianyuan Realm defaulted that the limit to pass the Tianyuan Trial was three hundred years old.

And the Mo Laosan before them was already several thousand years old.

Entering like this was no different from seeking death.

"My time is running out, so... I must go and take a gamble!" Mo Laosan said.

"This... so that's how it is!" Hearing this, the man was relieved.

No wonder he came to participate in the Tianyuan Trial.

Boom!

Just at this moment, a flying carriage came across the sky.

"Hmm? That's the flying carriage of the Hongji Sect!" Someone exclaimed.

"Hongji Sect? A hidden holy land? They actually sent people? They haven't appeared in the world for at least a thousand years!" Someone was surprised.

"It seems the temptation of this Tianyuan Trial is indeed great!"

Amidst the discussion of the crowd, a young man floated out from the flying carriage.

"Wang Xuanfeng of the Hongji Sect, on behalf of my Master, pays respects to Senior Lord Tian Long Daoist!" A young man walked out slowly.

He bowed to the distance, his aura unconsciously released, and there was even a faint shadow of a strange beast entwined around him.

"Boundless Realm? And a special physique? As expected of a disciple of a hidden holy land!"

"This person's strength is probably not below Shen Muqing's!"

The crowd discussed spiritedly.

And at this moment, the Lord Tian Long Daoist nodded slightly and said: "Nephew Wang is too polite, please wait on the side."

"Thank you!" Wang Xuanfeng smiled and retreated to the side.

Boom!

Almost at the same time.

The earth shook rhythmically, and some young people with insufficient cultivation couldn't even stand steadily.

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