Leng Xuan couldn't help but be speechless when he looked at the crowd of cultivators in front of him. Compared with the foreign cultivation world, the cultivation world is not a little bit worse. Those cultivators who came to participate in the opening of the Heavenly Gate alone had at least one tenth of their cultivation base above the distraction stage. Just talking about this number is enough to completely defeat the cultivation world.

   At this moment, those cultivators who were sitting cross-legged stood up one after another, and then turned their eyes to the sky above their heads. Obviously, the time for the opening of the heavenly gate is coming soon. However, just at this much-anticipated time, four teams of people suddenly came one after another from the edge of the mountain. Not long after, the four groups of people came to the top of everyone's heads and stood upright in the air. Leng Xuan looked around and saw that the four teams were the four major forces of cultivation of the true way, Chongyun Palace, Yuming Palace, Sunflower Gate, and Pantheon Palace. In the team of Yu Ming Palace, Leng Xuan also met Yan Kuangsheng and Liu Yiyi. As for the old man who led the team, it was Elder Xiang Yuan of Yuming Palace. Seeing the gathering of the four major forces, the cultivators on the platform immediately whispered and discussed each other. After a while, the elder Yuan Ji from Chongyun Hall said loudly: "Everyone who is cultivating the truth, the gate of heaven is open, I believe you all know the rules, so this old man will not say more. As in previous years, you have ten places to compete. Chance."

Hearing this, Leng Xuan turned to a cultivator beside him and asked, "Isn't there thirty places?" The cultivator said helplessly, "The 30 places are divided into five by each of the four major forces. , this is the rule they made, and we have no way to resist." After a pause, he looked at Leng Xuan, and then continued: "Young man, this is your first time, right?" Leng Xuan nodded and said: " Yes." The cultivator smiled indifferently and said, "Then you should be here to open your eyes. Thousands of people are fighting for five places, you have no chance, or you will lose your life." Leng Xuan said strangely: "Isn't there ten places just now? Why has it become five again?" As his voice fell, a calm voice suddenly entered everyone's ears: "I want five in the Yaoyuan Palace. No one has an opinion on the quota, right?" As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to refute. The cultivator shook his head and said, "Now you know the reason."

   Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. The four major forces and Yaoyuan Palace are about to leave twenty-five places, and the only five places are divided by thousands of cultivators. This is really cruel. After thinking for a while, he asked, "How do we compete for the five places?" The cultivator replied, "You'll find out later." While speaking, five cultivators suddenly shot up from the platform. He stood up, stood upright in the air, looked around and said, "We want a quota, whoever wants to have an opinion can come and fight." After the words were finished, five more cultivators flew up from the platform and joined the five cultivators. flush in midair. Immediately afterwards, a sturdy middle-aged man flew forward a few meters, and then called out a cold axe, and said solemnly: "Let me learn your skills first." In his provocation, a The old man walked out slowly and said in a cold voice, "Let's do it." The middle-aged man moved as fast as lightning, and charged towards the old man violently.

   When he was near, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up, and a dazzling purple light emerged from the axe in his hand, slashing towards the old man.