As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 281 The most beautiful woman under the starry sky!

Meeting an old friend in a foreign place is a great joy in life.

Especially when it comes to friends that you are very familiar with, it makes you even happier!
"I originally thought that I would return to the sect after this, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Ji Qingzhu said.

"We didn't expect to meet Junior Sister Ji. No, now I should call you Senior Sister. Among those who practice cultivation, those who achieve success come first!" Yu Feng cupped his hands.

"Brother, why are you so angry?" Ji Qingzhu shook his head and said, "But I still want to congratulate you, brother, for finally breaking through the mysteries of heaven and man, and from now on, you will be able to reach the heavens."

"This is all thanks to the insights you gave me, otherwise I might not have had the chance to break through." Yu Feng didn't say anything else, with a warm smile on his face all the time.

Ji Qingzhu noticed that Yu Feng's condition seemed a little strange. It was completely different from his own five elements magical powers, and also different from what the sect's predecessors had described. Could it be that he had walked out of his own path?

She didn't know and didn't rush to ask.

After all, who would directly ask others about the secrets of cultivation after meeting them again after a long separation?
"I never thought that Senior Sister would come here. I remember that when Senior Sister was promoted to the true disciple, a Jiang family disciple who was passing by came to congratulate her. Senior Sister seemed to have quite a rift with him." Ji Qingzhu turned to greet Jiang Quan.

"Well, I was born in a declining branch of the Da Cang imperial family. I once lived in this imperial city when I was young. However, my lineage later encountered misfortune and was forced to move to southern Xinjiang," Jiang Quan recounted his past experiences.

"The past is beyond our reach. Senior sister has become a celestial being. She is definitely not an unknown person in this imperial city. There is no need to be too sentimental. You must know that the future is promising."

"Then I'll borrow your good words, Junior Sister!"

"Sister Qingzhu, there are rumors outside that you have a close relationship with that Piaomiao Saint. I want to know if it's true?" At this time, Qi Xuanji leaned over and asked, but was knocked back by Ji Qingzhu with a finger.

"I remember that the Piaomiao Saint Lady once came to our sect, but at that time I was locked up at Uncle Jian's place and not allowed to go out, so I didn't get to see her in person. Is she really as beautiful as the rumors say?" Qi Xuanji was a child who had not seen much of the world after all. This was her first time traveling outside, and everything was new to her.

"Not as pretty as my Xiaoman." Ji Qingzhu said.

“Hehe, my sister Qingzhu is the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Region! No, she should be the most beautiful woman under the starry sky!!” Qi Xuanji praised her without hesitation.

A few of them were chatting and joking, enjoying a rare sense of leisure and ease, and none of them cared that the grand event of the Hundred Nations War would begin tomorrow.

However, many people have doubts. Yesterday, there was a spiritual waterfall hanging from the sky, and the grand event will begin tomorrow. It is impossible that there will be no movement today. Da Cang must come up with something.

It would be better to have more benefits!!
No one knew what happened until noon, when a melodious bell rang between heaven and earth, and the sound of Tao was thought-provoking.

Everyone in the city was alarmed, and the more advanced the cultivators were, the more shocked they were.

“The Holy Bell! That is definitely the sound of the bell of the Saint, causing the heaven and earth to roar. The divine sound of the Great Dao is no more than this!”

Soon an old monk spoke excitedly.

It was indeed a perfect holy weapon, the innate magic weapon left by a holy ancestor of the Great Cang, so the sound of Tao it emitted was so deafening.

If those holy artifacts were defective, some people might go insane after hearing some noises, which would damage the reputation of the Da Cang Dynasty.

Ordinary magic weapons of saints will also be worn out by time. The real holy weapon handed down from generation to generation actually refers to the holy weapon of a higher level, that is, the magic weapon of the Saint King level, which can withstand disasters and be immortal, and exist for millions of years!

Ji Qingzhu and the others were also alarmed. They walked out of the house and sat quietly in the courtyard, waiting for further news.

Not long after, an indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears. There was no opening remarks or introduction. It went straight to talking about the essentials of cultivation in various realms and some insights. At the end, it also included a small magical power for refining magic weapons.

"The quasi-saint preaching, what a grand gesture!!"

"This trip was worth it, and I got a magical power for free!"

"My sect's ancestors have never heard a saint preach. It's incredible that I actually heard the saint's voice?"

The quasi-saint's voice disappeared for a long time, and the whole imperial city gradually became noisy. You must know that a quasi-saint is also a saint. With the word "saint" in it, there is a world of difference!

If you don’t become a saint, you will end up being an ant!!

Most of the first-rate sects do not have quasi-saints. Except for "upstarts" like the Five Elements Sect, which gave birth to a quasi-saint by chance, the rest are almost all in the holy lands and major sects.

The first-rate is called a sect, the second-rate is called a school, and above them are the top-level sects, which are second only to the holy land dynasties. It can even be said that except for the lack of foundation, on the surface they do not look much different from the holy lands. This is because they also have quasi-saints and even half-saints.

The Five Elements Sect is a special case. It has quasi-saints, but its foundation is too shallow and the overall strength of the sect is not enough to support the title of a great sect.

Most of the cultivators have never even seen a giant of immortality, let alone a quasi-saint. That is a big figure that even their sect ancestors have to look up to. Therefore, being able to hear a quasi-saint preach is truly a blessing from heaven. No wonder they are so excited.

After the quasi-saint's sermon, Da Cang finally gave the rules for this event. Basically, everything remained the same, with all parties entering the venue to fight each other. The only thing prohibited was the appearance of magic weapons, formation diagrams, and forbidden weapons above the Dharmakaya level, and also no indiscriminate killing!
After all, the participants range from celestial cultivators to powerful Dharmadhatu masters. It is assumed that Dharmadhatu masters cannot directly attack celestial beings. In a battle between people of the same realm, life and death are determined by fate. Even if you kill the prince of a dynasty, you are considered capable, and the other two dynasties will definitely protect you.

This is a primitive and bloody fighting game. The Middle-earth has been peaceful for a long time, and the three major dynasties are in a three-way balance of power. They need such a killing field to inspire the bloodiness of their descendants, and will use it to select the heirs to the dynasty!

The three great dynasties did not have a system of inheritance by the eldest son. Instead, the capable were always in power. They had holy artifacts handed down from generation to generation and saintly ancestors to suppress the people, so they could not afford any chaos.

And this war of a hundred nations is the biggest plus point. Those who have benefited the most from it have always ascended to the throne and ruled over the huge dynasty!
However, these have nothing to do with Ji Qingzhu and the others. The Hundred Nations War is essentially a game between the three major dynasties in Middle-earth. These cultivators from other regions are actually here to help and cannot participate alone.

"Sister, I'm relying on you this time!" Princess Jianan rubbed her hands and smiled happily.

In fact, she was not qualified to participate in the competition alone, but it didn't matter. She had prepared a vest long ago and chose a small northern country called the Snow Country among the 100 countries in Middle-earth, and directly took the place of someone else.

There are indeed hundreds of countries participating in the Hundred Nations War, but except for the three major dynasties, most of the others are just fake names.
Originally, Jianan was going to fight with Shentu Lie, but the other party refused to fight, so she took great pains to recruit Ji Qingzhu and even won over Shentu Lan.

In other words, the two of them actually formed an alliance in advance. It was normal to form an alliance. After all, it was not a real war. There was also a limit on the number of people involved. A "country" could only send out a hundred people at most.

The next day, when the first ray of morning light tore through the night curtain and shone upon this ancient imperial city, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to boil faintly.

The familiar sound of bells rang throughout the city. Rays of light streaked across the sky one after another, rushing up to the palace in the clouds.

Obviously everyone has been prepared for a long time.

"Let's go, everyone!"

Princess Jianan summoned her beloved rainbow flying boat, carrying Ji Qingzhu and others, as well as her own recruited men and people sent by her old father, the King of Yue, to the Cloud Palace with ease.

On the other hand, "Yuan Ji", who has recently become famous in the imperial city, chose to join the team of the Prince of Zhenguo. They replaced a southern country called Yan State to participate in the competition.

However, before they could ascend to the Heavenly Palace, they were pressed by a team from the Daheng Dynasty. They not only carried the Daheng flag, but also the Huangfu clan's iconic purple-gold sword and spear emblem.

As the organizer, the three dynasties naturally had more than one spot. Each of them sent out nine teams. Logically, they would be led by princes and princesses, but it was different for Daheng. The crown prince had already been determined, and there was no possibility for others to compete, so even nine princes and princesses did not come.

Why waste the energy? If they get beaten, it will only add to the joke. Anyway, everyone knows that Heng Hao will become a saint. He has the qualities to be a great saint. He will surely lead Daheng to glory in the future. They just need to lie down and do well.

As a result, the Huangfu clan was able to get a spot and directly participate in the competition.

Outside the Heavenly Palace on the Clouds, a purple-gold chariot rushed over with a rumbling sound. Nine unicorn beasts were pulling the chariot, each as big as a hill. The terrifying aura made people look sideways.

"Was Huangfu Qi killed by you?" A tall man on the huge chariot stopped Shentu Lie and his party and asked murderously.

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" Shen Tulie said with a frown.

What is coming will come, but I didn’t expect that the mad dog of the Huangfu family would attack at this time. His brain is indeed abnormal.

"Hehe, I knew it was you who killed my son! I will make you pay with blood!!" After saying that, his aura was revealed, revealing that he was an extremely powerful person.

The Huangfu clan is a typical family that will take advantage of the older ones after the younger ones are beaten. They do not take their own lives seriously, but they love to stand up for their own family members and are extremely protective of their own people.

Just as Shen Tulie was about to speak, Ji Yuan beside him stopped him and said loudly: "It was me who killed your son."

"Who are you?"

"Killing your son is like killing a dog." Ji Yuan said indifferently.

"Wow, you wait, kid, I'm going to make sure you never come back!"

"Humph, it's not certain who will die, I'll send you and your son to die together."

Such an episode naturally attracted the attention of many people, but due to the "reputation" of the Huangfu family, no one said much.

Fortunately, they were sensible and did not fight here, otherwise the Da Cang royal family would be furious and kill them on the spot.

High in the sky, someone with great supernatural powers pointed to the clouds as land, and the mountains and seas of clouds complemented each other. One hundred and twenty teams, with different banners and tens of thousands of people gathered here. I don't know how many monks with amazing strength are hidden among them.

There are newly rising peerless geniuses, as well as veteran masters with unfathomable cultivation, descendants of holy places and great sects, as well as unknown and unknown people.
After some investigation to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation, people learned that many geniuses had come to participate. The descendants of several major holy places had come, and it seemed that they wanted to fight here to see who was the better!
"I will not elaborate on the unnecessary words. I wish you all good luck in Taoism. The War of a Hundred Nations has begun now!" The Great Cang Emperor gave a brief speech, and then the War of a Hundred Nations began.

The void twisted, and the vast spiritual energy turned into surging waves. A magnificent teleportation formation unfolded, and waves of magic power rose into the sky. One hundred and twenty teams stepped into it one after another, disappeared in an instant, and were immediately teleported into an ancient battlefield.

Just after they left, the teleportation formation turned into a Sky Eye formation, projecting the images of all the teams.

Many powerful men from the visiting forces raised their heads and looked at those teams. In the coming period of time, those chosen ones will compete for supremacy in the ancient battlefield. Some will take the opportunity to rise, while others will fall.

Whether you become famous in the Eastern Region or become unknown and lonely, it all depends on your own strength.

At the same time, a cloud dropped from the sky. It was the list of the Hundred Nations War. Who had the most eliminated people and who fought to the end would all be presented here for the world to know.

Time and space were distorted, the world was spinning, and they didn't know how far they had been teleported in an instant. Ji Qingzhu felt that they were most likely no longer in the Tianyuan Realm!

There was an oppressive and murderous atmosphere in the air. Looking around, it was a desolate scene. There were huge stone mountains standing tall, but if you looked closely, you could see that there were potholes and depressions everywhere, as if they had been hit by a meteorite.

The sky was blue and starry, and there were many large stone balls hanging high in the sky. They seemed to be within reach, but in fact they were tens of thousands of miles away.

"It turns out that this ancient battlefield is not in the Tianyuan Realm, but in the outer space. This is an uninhabited star, engraved with countless array patterns, and turned into a battlefield. I'm afraid even the immortal giants can fight here." Ji Qingzhu saw through the truth of the ancient battlefield at a glance.

"The teleportation is random to avoid a melee of thousands of people as soon as they come in. Some teams don't want to fight with others, but choose to hide. The longer you persist, the richer the reward." Princess Jianan said.

A group of hundreds of people looked at this strange world with curiosity and enthusiasm. This was an unprecedented new experience in the outer space.
"Um?!"

At this moment, Ji Qingzhu sensed a sense of surveillance. He suddenly raised his head and slapped the air, as if breaking something.

"Crack."

In the outside world, the eyes of those powerful people who were watching the game shrank, because several images were shattered almost at the same time, and the nodes of the Sky Eye Formation were directly blown up by someone.

(End of this chapter)