Chapter 422: Opening (Second Update)

"I am a cold, emotionless puppet, my identity stolen by another, forced to survive by wearing a different face."

Ren Yidao shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"On this trip, I will surely snatch back everything that belongs to me from that person's hands."

Shi Xue:?

What kind of nonsense is this; what strange things is this guy saying again?

Perhaps having gained a certain understanding of Ren Yidao, Shi Xue merely gave a faint 'hmph' after hearing his lament, and then had no intention of digging deeper.

It is a pity that there is little truth in Ren Yidao's mouth, so he is not trusted by others.

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How should I put it, it's unexpectedly not very simple.

If Ren Yidao were to handle it himself, although the situation would still be critical and thrilling, he would likely not mess things up.

Ren Yidao made up his mind, nodded to the three people beside him, and said in a deep voice:

However, for reasons unknown, the Sword Casting Pavilion has disabled all teleportation arrays within its sphere of influence, and all sects coming to participate can only use the most primitive means of transportation.

Cang Lan: Eh?

The fish raised separately in the fish pond have actually bumped into each other now.

What kind of Immortal Sect Grand Competition is this...

"Outside each domain, there are Heaven, Earth, and Human gates; each gate is guarded by a gatekeeper, and one can only pass by defeating the gatekeeper."

One does not worry about too many debts, and one does not fear itching with too many lice.

Of course, this kind of deterrence is still useless against most people.

Peering through a tube to see a leopard, one can glimpse a spot.

"Ten days later, those still remaining in the three domains will enter the Heaven, Earth, and Human groups respectively, and the champion of each group will be decided."

"With the Sword Casting Pavilion as the center, it is divided into three concentric regions: the Outer Domain, the Central Region, and the Inner Domain."

Let's just go then.

Some small sects that were originally full of confidence, aspiring to make a name for themselves and knock the super sects off their pedestals, were also much more sober at this moment.

Gongye Dachang, the contemporary Sect Leader of the Sword Casting Pavilion, declared to all participants of this Immortal Sect Grand Competition in Sword Province:

"You and I both call ourselves Immortal Sects, styling ourselves as Immortals, preaching the Dao, teaching, and resolving the doubts of all living beings."

"However, there is a sequence to Immortal Sects, and there are levels among Immortals."

Anyway, it's just gibberish.

"Sigh, what should I do? It's all because of that unlucky woman, that brainless person with a big chest..."

In Ren Yidao's stereotypes, Sword Casting Pavilion disciples are all of that pragmatic and honest character.

Dong—

Actually, the fact that Jing Yueqin came to participate in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition is not a big deal to Ren Yidao.

"Therefore, we specially hold the Immortal Sect Grand Competition to verify the gates of the Immortal Sects, hoping the world knows what an Immortal Sect is."

But unfortunately, the subsequent developments left Ren Yidao with no time to perform a rescue login.

Ren Yidao silently slandered the bad Senior Sister who had caused him so much trouble.

This is a super-large Restriction covering the entire Sword Province!

The Sword Casting Pavilion has been rooted in Sword Province for thousands of years; although nominally submitting to the Imperial Court, it actually has a feeling of listening to orders but not attending summons, having long since built its own territory into an iron bucket.

The three women did not know what kind of madness Ren Yidao was having again, but they were all more or less used to it.

For example, Ren Yidao was currently peering out from the carriage, blinking as he looked at the sky-curtain covering the top.

The Sword Casting Pavilion's move is, on one hand, to show off its power, and on the other, to severely beat down this group of people who have high expectations but low abilities.

Honestly, the rules given by this Sword Casting Pavilion this time were somewhat beyond Ren Yidao's expectations.

Anyway, there are already enough people coming, so one more Jing Yueqin doesn't really make much difference.

Yaoyue: Hm?

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"Let's go, let's hurry to Sword Province! Don't miss this rare grand event!"

Under such a grand gesture, the people of the world once again realized the profound strength of the Sword Casting Pavilion.

"No, I must push her down at the first opportunity and log back in."

Shi Xue: Heh.

"All who wish to contend for the name of the Immortal Sect for two hundred years, enter my Sword Province and test your swords against the heroes of the world."

Because, just seven days after that, before Ren Yidao and the others could reach Sword Province, the Sword Casting Pavilion announced the rules for this Immortal Sect Grand Competition.

After a simple opening, Gongye Dachang began to formally announce the competition rules for this Immortal Sect Grand Competition:

"Then, everyone, please enter my Sword Province."

"Oh my, this is truly interesting!"

"This woman better not ruin the situation I've painstakingly maintained, or my mentality will collapse."

"Mortals do not know the difference, and there are Immortal sprouts who worship the wrong sect and enter the wrong path; this act destroys the creation of Heaven and Earth, which is truly a pity and truly lamentable."

This is simply the degeneration of social morals!

Moral corruption!

As a result, they actually came up with such a complex mechanism.

However, the problem is... this group of people came too completely, almost gathering everyone related to Ren Yidao.

"Additionally, there are cultivation restrictions in the outer and middle domains: cultivation in the Outer Domain must be suppressed to Golden Core Peak, and cultivation in the Central Region must not exceed Void Refining Peak; those who exceed this will be automatically considered to have forfeited, while there are no restrictions in the Inner Domain."

"Diverting personnel by passing through three domains, but giving ten days for such a simple matter... they are really afraid that a fight won't break out."

Your grandpa is still your grandpa.

Ren Yidao had already thought it through; once he arrived in Sword Province, the first thing he would do was go to the Shangshen Dao Sect to arrest that account-stealing dog Jing, and then log in to operate the account himself.

Everyone realized that a massive hemisphere had been placed upside down over the entire Sword Province...

"Something is going to happen."

Isn't this the Shura field that Ren is about to experience?

"Moreover, it wouldn't be so bad if it were just a Shura field, but I can't even log in myself."

Accompanied by a massive roar like the sky shattering, a layer of fake sky was directly blasted to pieces, and a faint canopy of heaven slowly projected from the fracture, covering the entire Sword Province.

Finally, after Gongye Dachang finished his announcement, the entire world of Sword Province emitted a hum.

"This matter concerns the revival of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, so you must not be careless! You surely don't want to lose this precious opportunity, do you?"

Defeating them one by one, besieging a point to intercept reinforcements, besieging Wei to rescue Zhao... with a whole set of military tactics, even if not perfect, at least he could escape safely without the situation blowing up.

This greatly slowed the four people's progress; although Ren Yidao was a bit anxious, in order not to appear too abrupt, they had no choice but to ride horses and move forward like everyone else.

But now, his identity was in the hands of Jing Yueqin, and it was hard to say what she would do with it.

Family, things are getting bad!

"It seems that this Immortal Sect Grand Competition is actually aimed at me!"

Hum.

He had thought that with the solid and steady style of the Sword Casting Hut, they would simply organize one-on-one ring matches, screening round by round to finally determine the best fighter.

A massive iron hammer appeared above Sword Province and smashed downward.

Just by thinking about this mechanism, Ren Yidao could feel the malice overflowing from it.

"However..."

He smiled and withdrew his gaze, whispering:

"It is quite something to look forward to."