Wang Xiaohai doesn't need to practice at all, and it's a bit of a waste to live in such a good room. The Divine Crystal is of little use to him, so he should spend it as much as possible if he has the chance.
After staying for a day, Wang Xiaohai touched the number on the room card, and then he appeared in the rest hall of Wanshen Mansion. There were several rows of long sofas and soft chairs in the hall for the gods to rest.
"Wang Xiaohai, you're here." True God Claude walked over and sat on the sofa next to Wang Xiaohai. "There are over a hundred thousand True Gods here this time. They've applied to open the ranking arena behind the Pantheon Mansion."
"What do you mean?" Wang Xiaohai didn't know what Claude wanted to say.
"All True Gods can participate in this ranking competition," True God Claude said. "Participants need to pay a fee of one Divine Fruit. When 3,000 True Gods have participated, the ranking arena will open, with one-on-one battles taking place. A distinguished figure from the Ten Thousand Gods Mansion will serve as referee. Eleventh to one hundredth place will receive one three-colored Divine Fruit, while fourth to tenth place will receive ten three-colored Divine Fruits. Third place will receive twenty, second place will receive fifty, and first place will receive five hundred. The remaining two hundred and seventy will be used to pay for the Mansion's venue and referee fees."
"You're not planning on competing in this arena for three thousand True Gods, are you?" Wang Xiaohai asked. "Only the top one hundred will receive a reward, which means the other two thousand nine hundred True Gods will just be handing over their Divine Fruit for nothing. I'm not trying to discourage you, but I think if you were to participate, you'd probably be ranked after the 2900th place."
"It's not me who's participating, it's you who's going to participate," True God Claude said. "I believe you have the ability to enter the top 100, so I'm here to remind you. After all, one tri-colored divine fruit represents a free True God."
"Are there any gods participating in this arena?" Wang Xiaohai asked. "I imagine a divine fruit might be all the possessions of a typical true god. They might not be willing to give it all up to participate; it might be gone in an instant!"
"Among the hundreds of thousands of True Gods, there are still quite a few who have confidence in themselves," True God Claude said. "Many True Gods have signed up, all of them are Free True Gods. Star Domain True Gods don't have confidence in themselves, and True God Tang Ke has also joined. Now there are over two thousand True Gods who have signed up. You need to hurry up, otherwise the quota will be full. The registration area is in the area behind the Pantheon Mansion."
"True God Tang Ke has also signed up?" Wang Xiaohai was a little surprised. "His strength can only be considered above average. Among the three thousand True Gods, he would probably only be ranked one thousandth. Why would he want to participate?"
"Because he ran into the three True Gods from the Pingting Star Region yesterday, and they goaded him into participating without losing face," True God Claude said. "The three True Gods from the Pingting Star Region are particularly annoying. After losing to you in speed yesterday, they were all furious and refused to accept it. After all, they graduated from the True God Academy, and losing to a True God who cultivated freely was like you giving them a big slap in the face."
"Okay, I'll join."
Although Wang Xiaohai did not have an ordinary divine fruit, he had ten three-color divine fruits. He gave one to Avril, leaving nine. If he reversed the fusion of a three-color divine fruit, he could get three divine fruits, which was more than enough to take out one to register.
"Thank you for your reminder. If I get a good ranking, I will give you a three-colored magic fruit as a reward." Wang Xiaohai didn't want to owe any karma.
"It takes the top ten to get more than one." Claude's heart was pounding. He felt that Wang Xiaohai was a little too arrogant. He believed that the ten strongest true gods must be from the Pingting star zone.
Wang Xiaohai flew out of the Pantheon Mansion and came to the arena at the back which was used to rank the true gods.
The arena building is not like a traditional arena, but like a large Rubik's Cube made up of ninety-nine squares. There is a huge space in each square, so this arena can allow ninety-nine pairs of true gods to fight at the same time, greatly increasing the speed of the game.
There is a huge display screen in front of the arena. The display screen is divided into ninety-nine grids, each with a number, allowing the referee team to observe the game from outside.
At this moment, there was a large group of True Gods discussing and signing up in front of the competition display screen, but the screen was still blank because the battle had not yet begun.
Wang Xiaohai walked towards the registration office. The person registering there was a female Jurchen god wearing the uniform of the Wanshen Mansion. Behind the female Jurchen god stood several male Jurchen gods from the Wanshen Mansion, who looked like her bodyguards.
"That goddess is the daughter of the owner." True God Claude had already caught up to Wang Xiaohai, staring intently at the goddess. "The owner of the Wanshen Mansion is the left guardian of the God King Luo, and she holds a very high position."
The three people who were overtaken by Wang Xiaohai yesterday gathered together and talked a lot after seeing Wang Xiaohai, pointing fingers at him.
Wang Xiaohai ignored them and walked straight to the owner's daughter, handed her the magic fruit and asked her to sign up.
The owner's daughter only asked Wang Xiaohai's name and asked Wang Xiaohai to sign a ranking life and death contract. The contract stated that Wanshen Mansion would not be responsible for life or death in battle.
"You can voluntarily admit defeat during a battle, and after doing so, you will be teleported out of the arena. However, gods who stubbornly refuse to surrender may be killed by their opponents, and our mansion will not be responsible for such a situation," the owner's daughter explained. "I have received your divine fruit. I will add your name to the competitive rankings. Your number is 2799."
"I understand. If I can't defeat them, I'll surrender immediately." Wang Xiaohai said, "But some True Gods are too weak. What if they're killed in one blow?"
"You're asking a good question. In that case, our mansion wouldn't be responsible, because we've already signed the contract. We don't care about life or death." The owner's daughter looked up at Wang Xiaohai and said, "Next."
Wang Xiaohai had no choice but to step aside.
Claude looked nervously at the gods, even more nervous than he was himself. After all, if Wang Xiaohai made it into the top ten, he'd likely receive a tricolor divine fruit. But he didn't know what to do with the fruit. Should he dissipate his own divine fruit, revert to the realm of a six-winged angel, and then use the tricolor divine fruit to become a god again? He wasn't sure if this method would work. He was already thirty million years old. If he fell to the realm of a six-winged angel, would he die immediately? Because a six-winged angel only lives for ten million years!
Hundreds of true gods flew towards Wang Xiaohai, passed by him without even looking at him, and directly registered with the museum owner's daughter.
"These true gods are all true gods under the jurisdiction of the God of Dance and Song." Claude explained to Wang Xiaohai.
"How do you know?" Wang Xiaohai's knowledge of the universe wasn't as extensive as that of other True Gods. After all, other True Gods had lived for tens of millions of years, spending their days reading and studying. He was only nineteen. A year ago, he was still a student at Qingliu University in Qingliu City. Later, he even ran for mayor. If his old friends knew he was now becoming a Plane God, they would probably be very surprised! But he was going further and further, and there was no turning back.
"Because the King of Dance and Song is the Goddess King, she likes gods or deities with handsome and beautiful appearances." Claude said, "If you see a group of gods with very heroic or beautiful appearances, they are from the Dance and Song star zone."
"oh."
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