More things can be done with the power of cultivation, but technology may not be the key. Strength is the key.

No matter what, just enjoy it. It’s easier to accept things if you come from the technological world.

If one had ascended from a relatively backward ancient time, one would probably find everything strange and think that the fairyland was worthy of being called the fairyland and was too advanced.

"Wow, what is that?"

When someone entered the ring and was about to start the match, someone exclaimed.

Yang Lan'er squinted her eyes and saw that there seemed to be something in the sea. It churned and a large group of fairy sharks swam around the arena.

Perhaps they felt everyone's attention, the fairy sharks stood on the water with their tails, baring their teeth at people. Their sharp teeth were extremely frightening.

That shark face actually looked mocking, and it even licked its tongue.

It is truly a shark from the fairyland, even its movements and expressions are so human.

Yang Lan'er didn't find it scary, but funny: "Momo, this shark feels like it's from an animation! Even its movements are so cute."

Yin Zimo's mouth twitched: "That's true, but his strength is definitely not weak. It seems that there are some exceptional spectators in this competition."

"I just don't know how the audience participated." Yang Lan'er was a little curious.

The people on the ring were also standing by and watching, feeling chilled in their hearts. It seemed that once they left the ring, they would not only have to be wary of their opponents, but also the group of brutal people below.

With a thousand people participating in a knockout round, there is generally no room to hide one's strength. One mistake will result in failure to advance.

There are no restrictions in the ring competition, that is to say, as long as you have it, you can even use elixirs, formations, or other advantageous means.

In this case, there is no telling how many hidden cards there are, and it is common to have a last-minute kill or a counter-kill.

Moreover, because there are too many auxiliary means, the fight between the two sides will be very time-consuming.

If the two sides are evenly matched, the fight could really last for days and nights.

Therefore, although Yang Lan'er and others were waiting here, they knew that they would not be allowed to go on stage so soon.

However, with so many people fighting together, it can be considered an audio-visual feast, and it is very helpful for the comprehension of developing new moves.

Yang Lan'er took out some spiritual fruits and decided not to touch meat for the time being.

For a moment, the fight on the ring was lively, and the onlookers on the Sky Crystal were also lively.

"Senior...you are here too?" A voice sounded from behind. Yang Lan'er turned around and saw that it was Yu Lifei.

Yang Lan'er nodded and handed him a spiritual fruit: "Sit down, which round are you in?"

Yu Lifei glanced at Li Feifan, nodded at her, and said politely: "Game 310."

There are one thousand people, excluding the top ten, there are 495 two-on-two duels, so 310 is considered very low.

Seeing that Yu Lifei and Li Feifan have really turned their hostility into friendship, Yang Lan'er's mood is actually a bit complicated. She is quite happy, and of course, she also feels relieved and sighs.

It is not easy to let go of such hatred.

Sometimes she says it easily, but if she were to do it, she might not be able to do it.

"Senior, you are so amazing. I saw it. You are the first place." Yu Lifei was not surprised at all. He knew it in his previous life, and it seemed to be the same in this life.

Moreover, Yang Lan'er's current strength should have reached the level of Immortal Lord! "Not bad, you are not bad either, keep working hard. It's quite surprising to see that you have such a high level of cultivation now." Yang Lan'er smiled appreciatively: "How does it feel to have broken through yourself?"

"Thank you, senior. If it weren't for your enlightenment, how could I have achieved my current level of cultivation?" Yu Lifei was truly filled with emotion.

After he was reborn, he had indeed gone astray. He always thought that the hatred between him and Li Feifan could not be resolved, and he could only rely on the master Yang Lan'er.

Later, when he really came out of it, Yu Lifei realized the charm of protecting everything by himself.

In the end, he did not join a sect, but chose to be a casual cultivator. After going through a lot of hardships along the way, his state of mind naturally matured. Only then did he realize that Yang Lan'er was right. He needed to improve himself and become stronger.

Later, when they met Li Feifan, both of them had experienced something and were finally able to sit down and talk calmly. Only then did they realize that the hatred and misunderstanding between them were not as serious as they had imagined.

What Li Feifan wanted was just his apology because he had dealt a heavy blow to him at the most difficult time.

As for him, as long as Li Feifan doesn't retaliate against Yujiabao, anything is fine with him.

Inexplicably, this hatred was resolved. Afterwards, Yu Lifei and Li Feifan felt incredible to each other. How could they be so arrogant at that time? Although the two of them had not yet become friends, they could get along well without fighting each other when they met.

"That's also your opportunity, just take it easy!" Yang Lan'er curved her eyebrows.

As I was speaking, I saw Feifei and Beibei running over. It was great that nothing happened in the competition space.

"Lan'er, you seem to be even more powerful now!" Beibei said in a familiar manner.

Beibei is already convinced by Yang Laner's growing strength. When he first saw her in the Guxu Realm, she had not yet become an immortal, but when they met later, she had already become a Xuanxian. Now she seems even more unfathomable. Could she have become an Immortal King?

It takes countless time for others to reach a small realm in a large realm, but Yang Lan'er has only been here for a few years! "It's okay, have you all entered the second round?" Yang Lan'er was not very clear about the situation and continued to distribute spiritual fruits. They were really sitting in a row.

"No, our strength is still too low." Feifei said somewhat disappointedly. She had finally recovered the strength of a Daluo Jinxian, but she couldn't hold on for long.

"We were unlucky. We met people from Ziyun Sect not long after the start. But luckily we crushed the token ourselves and got out. God knew that the people from Ziyun Sect would be so crazy and heartbroken." Beibei was still in shock. He found out the truth after the game was over. Naturally, he was glad that he made a prompt decision at that time.

"I have to say, there are so many geniuses in this Piao Miao Festival. Even though there are age and cultivation requirements, there are still so many people." Fei Fei sighed.

"It's good enough that we can keep our lives. We lost more than one million when we went in, but the number of people who came out alive is not that much." Yin Zimo said coldly, but he looked at Yu Lifei once more. Is this man the reborn male supporting role?

So, doesn't Yu Lifei know the result of this Piaomiao Ceremony? However, Yin Zimo thought about it and didn't plan to ask. Some things are meaningless if they are known too clearly in advance.

"That's right. Many people never come out again." Feifei nodded, not feeling any regrets.

Before this, I tried every means to participate, but now I feel that it is not that important.