Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

When Xi Ling Sheng observed Feng Lin, it wasn't because of his appearance. After all, he was wearing a hat and, being at a high position, she couldn't see Feng Lin's face.

She simply felt that Feng Lin's aura was far from ordinary.

Even a saint wouldn't have this feeling.

"Hahaha! That's true, no one can beat Xue Tianya and his group."

Zi Shouye laughed along with him.

There's nothing we can do about it. Five thousand years ago, the battles of the Flowing Light Clan were quite interesting.

At that time, the strength of the major cities was roughly the same, because everyone needed to prepare for the arrival of the divine tree.

Battles occur frequently.

Afterwards, many experts from the Flowing Light Clan followed the various races to the Otherworld.

A great battle took place there and lasted for many years.

But now, times have changed. The divine tree no longer grows in the divine land, and coupled with their race's relationship with the Queen Mother of the West, no one in the entire divine land dares to provoke them.

The people within the race have all become destitute, with no chance to fight at all.

Later, people from all the major cities moved closer to the center.

In the end, the top cities were full of experts, while the cities behind them lacked experts.

In recent years, the battles have indeed been rather lackluster, and some cities have been treated as mere formalities, not taken seriously at all.

But Zi Shouye didn't want this custom to be interrupted, after all, it had been going on for tens of thousands of years.

"Senior Zi, that's not necessarily true. I actually think that Xue Tianya and his group won't win this time."

Xi Ling Sheng said with a smile.

"What? You're serious? Who do you think will win?"

Zi Shouye asked with a smile, "It wouldn't be that Shuichuan from the Suiren clan, would it?"

At this point, he looked at Shuiqin sitting over there.

"No, I think it's the group wearing hats."

Xi Ling Sheng pointed at Feng Lin and said.

"You mean... Zi Anran?"

Zi Shouye smiled; he still knew Zi Anran.

Among the younger generation of pseudo-saints, only Xue Tianya stands out.

There are fewer than five semi-saints.

Zi Anran was just one step away from becoming a semi-saint; she should only need to break through one more heart barrier to enter the realm.

He certainly knew about young people like that.

"Do you know that person in the black coat?"

"I asked Zi Shouye curiously."

"I don't know him. Even if I did, I couldn't see his face right now."

Xi Ling Sheng said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Interesting, but I won't bet with you. I've never beaten you since before you became a god."

Zi Shouye smiled and shook his head, "Since you say they can win, then they probably really can."

"Senior, you're so boring."

Xi Ling Sheng shook his head.

“Xi Ling Sheng, I bet you, the winner won’t be them.”

Shuiqin walked over and said.

"Hehe, you're saying the winners aren't them, which means that no matter who else wins, you win."

Xi Ling Sheng looked at Shui Qin and said.

"I didn't gain much advantage either; there were only one or two who had a chance of winning."

Shuiqin said calmly.

"Tell me what you want to bet on first. If you're going to say something rubbish, then forget it."

Xi Ling Sheng looked at Shui Qin and said.

"Let's bet on elemental remnants, I'll bet five dollars."

Shuiqin looked at Xiling Sheng and said, "Do you dare?"

“Okay, I agree!” Xi Ling Sheng nodded. In the past, five pieces of elemental remnants would have been quite valuable.

Within the realm of the divine land, the spiritual energy is indeed much greater than in other realms.

However, it can only sustain you up to the point of reaching the sublimation stage. To go from sublimation to breaking through the barrier, you still need elemental remnants.

However, the divine tree has not grown to the divine land for a long time, and the elemental remnants here are almost non-existent.

Of course, there are other ways to obtain elemental remnants in the land of the gods.

That is, when creating a small world, one might happen to encounter traces of divine trees and find elemental remnants.

The chances are very low, but not nonexistent. Therefore, most saints of different races will create small worlds in various parts of the divine realm to search for elemental remnants.

In the past, Shuiqin would never have used five pieces of elemental remnants to make a bet with Xiling Sheng.

But times have changed. According to Suiyu, the divine tree will grow into the divine land, which means that there will be many more elemental remnants in the future.

at the same time.

The leader of the Radiant Clan, high above, cast a light screen displaying several lines of text, each listing a representative from a different city.

The representative on Feng Lin's side is naturally Zi Anran.

He looked up at the light screen and saw that the city where Zi Anran was located was number twenty-three.

The city where Liu Qianqian is located is numbered twenty-four.

"This time, the teams will be drawn by lot. The venue is within the Thunder Pool established by our ancestor. Let's begin!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a cylindrical lightning barrier appeared on the vast open space.

This circle is very large, it looks to be over 10,000 meters long.

Above, there are no boundaries, seemingly extending beyond this planet.

"Sister Zi Anran, I hope we can meet soon."

Liu Qianqian approached Zi Anran and said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, several words appeared on the huge light screen in the distance.

The eleventh city versus the twenty-fourth city.

Upon seeing this, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but scoff, "Tch! Sister's lucky."

After saying that, she and Mizukawa walked together toward the distant space.

What exactly is going on between you and her?

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

“In previous battles, I almost always had the upper hand, after all, her strength was not as good as mine. But this year, she met Shuichuan by chance. More than half a year before the ancestor's birthday, she often came over to mock him.”

Zi Anran shrugged helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Feng Lin suddenly realized what was going on.

At this moment, on the mountainside in the distance, was the location of the various city lords.

Zi Tao is Zi Anran's father. He looks gentle and refined, with a purple beard.

He looked at the middle-aged man in a long robe beside him and said with a smile, "Liu Huo, I didn't expect you haven't given up yet. Look at our city, we didn't even recruit anyone. An Ran can just grab anyone and go. Anyway, we can't win."

“This incident has nothing to do with me; it was all Qianqian’s doing. The resources have all been taken by the top cities, and the gap between us and them will only widen.”

Liu Huo shook his head slightly.

"There's no other way. Hiring geniuses from other races is too expensive. If they can't win, we'll have to pay them extra."

Zi Tao said with a smile, "Why not just do nothing and go through the motions?"

boom!
Just as the two were exchanging words, the battle in the distance had already ended.

The winner will definitely be the city of Liu Qianqian, since it has a pseudo-saint expert like Shui Chuan.

After a few more draws, it was finally Twenty-Three City's turn.

"Feng Lin, since the opponents this time are all trash anyway, why don't you let me fight? You can rest for a while."

Ye Yourong's voice came through.

"Ok."

Feng Lin nodded, instructing Ye Yourong to control her body; he had no interest in this battle.

The main reason I came here was to see the Queen Mother of the West, but I didn't expect that I had met her before.

"Feng Lin, you need to be serious, don't lose right from the start," Zi Anran reminded him. (End of Chapter)