"Huh, it seems there's no way to break through in the short term."
In Wanguang Sect, Wu Yifan ended his retreat, sighed, and looked helpless.
But there was no other way. In fact, He had already prepared His heart. It was already an amazing thing that He could break through from a mortal to the early stage of a god in less than a thousand years.
As for everything else that happens next, let it be as it comes.
And at this moment, a voice appeared in Wu Yifan's mind.
"Yifan, come to the sect's main hall."
"That's Elder Qian's voice. Is the Thousand Sects Competition about to begin?"
Wu Yifan thought to himself that he was still very concerned about the Thousand Sects Competition. After all, it contained the Xuanyuan Fruit that could elevate his ancient Taoist body from its peak to perfection, and he couldn't give up the Xuanyuan Fruit.
Soon, Wu Yifan came out of seclusion and came to the sect's main hall. When Wu Yifan arrived, he saw that all the elders of the sect had gathered in the sect's main hall.
Wu Yifan just took a look and then looked away. He quickly found Elder Qian and walked up to him.
"Elder Qian."
"You're here, please take a seat. Next we'll announce the Thousand Sects Competition."
Elder Qian looked at Wu Yifan and said with a smile.
Wu Yifan nodded, then sat down and closed his eyes.
Not long after, as the last figure entered, the God of Ten Thousand Lights, who was sitting on the sect master's seat, opened his eyes and spoke slowly.
"Everyone, I'm sure you all know why I asked you to come here. In one month, the Thousand Sects Competition held by the Eight Desolate Sect will begin.
All of you present here are the disciples sent by our Wanguang Sect to participate in the Thousand Sects Competition. If you wish to withdraw, you may do so now, but once you reach the Eight Desolations Sect, you will no longer be able to withdraw."
After hearing the sect leader's words, the expressions of the disciples present became solemn. It was obvious that they all knew what the Thousand Sects Competition was.
Soon a disciple spoke up.
"Master, I wonder if participating in the Thousand Sects Competition will bring any benefits to us?"
"Of course there are benefits. Every disciple who participates in the Thousand Sects Competition will receive one thousand points. In addition, if you achieve a good ranking in the Thousand Sects Competition, this Sect Master will give you additional rewards."
The disciples who participated in the Thousand Sects Competition did not care about life or death, so the risk was extremely high. Wan Guang Shenzun knew that if he could not give them some motivation, they probably would not have the confidence to participate.
However, Lord Wan Guang knew that this time the confidence of their Wan Guang Sect did not come from these disciples, but from Wu Yifan.
Thinking of this, Lord Wan Guang looked in the direction of Wu Yifan, but saw that Wu Yifan was resting with his eyes closed, and his attitude was extremely perfunctory. This made Lord Wan Guang feel dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. After all, Wu Yifan was indeed the most talented disciple in the Wan Guang Sect.
After hearing that they could get a thousand points just by participating in the Thousand Sects Competition, the disciples present became excited, because the points could be exchanged for many things that were difficult to obtain in the sect's Pavilion of All Things, including magical weapons, magical pills, and so on.
One thousand points are enough to redeem a lot of good things.
"Master, I wonder what the rules of the Thousand Sects Competition are?"
Another disciple asked curiously.
The God of Ten Thousand Lights nodded with satisfaction, then spoke with a serious expression.
"The Thousand Sects Competition was organized by the Eight Desolate God Emperor to test the strength of the Thousand Sects. Therefore, a divine realm was set up. Immortals and gods who entered the divine realm would be completely preserved. They only needed to keep fighting. The later they were eliminated, the higher their ranking would be. The one who persevered to the end would be the champion."
"Also, there are many natural treasures in the Divine Realm that even the Divine Emperor would be extremely tempted by. Once you obtain them, they will be yours."
"Also, according to your ranking, anyone who can make it into the top 100 will receive a reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor."
"Someone once received a reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor and broke through from the True God realm to the Heavenly God realm."
Upon hearing this, everyone became excited. If they could get the reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor, they would be able to soar to the sky.
But in the crowd, Wu Yifan still closed his eyes, and his heart was not moved at all. He was not interested in the reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor. The only thing that interested him was the Xuanyuan Fruit.
"Okay, now if you still want to withdraw, you can leave first. If you don't want to leave, then you can go to the Eight Desolate Sect under the leadership of this Sect Master."
At this time, the Lord of Ten Thousand Lights stood up, looked at the disciples present and spoke with an extremely serious look.
These disciples were all recommended by the elders, so their talents are naturally quite good. Of course, this is on the premise that they are not compared with Wu Yifan.
As the words of Lord Wanguang fell, none of the disciples present left. After all, they had all fought their way out of a sea of blood and corpses, and now that they had the opportunity to become stronger, how could they possibly retreat?
Looking at this scene, Lord Wanguang nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.
"In that case, let's go!"
After saying this, the Lord of Ten Thousand Lights waved his hand and directly took all the disciples present into the world within his body, then rushed towards the direction of the Eight Desolations Sect.
At the same time, in the Eight Desolations Sect, in a large world, the Eight Desolations God Emperor looked at the group of Eight Desolations Sect elders in front of him and spoke in a calm tone but with an extremely serious expression.
"Everyone, the Thousand Sects Competition is about to begin. Have you prepared everything you need?"
As the Eight Desolate God Emperor finished speaking, the elders present looked at each other before speaking respectfully.
"Master, the Eight Desolate Divine Realm is ready. There are also enough immortal beasts and divine beasts there, enough for the Thousand Sects Competition."
"Master, we have already contacted all the sects under the Eight Desolate Sect. They are all on their way here with their disciples."
After hearing the elders' report, the Eight Desolate God Emperor nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, you did a great job. The Thousand Sects Competition is a way for us, the Eight Desolate Sect, to establish our position in the surrounding area. We absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The elders responded one after another.
The Eight Desolate God Emperor gave some more instructions before letting the elders leave.
After the elders left, the expression of the Eight Desolate God Emperor became extremely solemn, with a frown on his face. From time to time, he made a sound that was difficult to suppress, and it looked like he was enduring great pain.
After a while, the Eight Desolate God Emperor suppressed the painful power in his body. His eyes were extremely complicated, and he sighed and muttered to himself.
"Time is running out, so I hope we can find a solution soon."
After saying this, the Eight Desolate God Emperor went down to seclusion again, but there was always a vague ominous aura about him.
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