From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil.

"Xiao Deng Track" is Wang Yu's nickname. The official name is "Battle of Ten Thousand Races - Youth Tournament". Anyone under 10,000 years old is eligible to participate, but it is divided into three levels.

Under three thousand years old.

Those under 6,000 years old.

Nine thousand to ten thousand years old.

Generally speaking, the Cosmic Sea considers 30,000 years as a generation, and those within this age range can be called prodigies. Wang Yu is only a little over a thousand years old, so naturally he can participate.

Nearly a million cultivators from various races took their seats.

The vast Immortal Palace [Lingbao True Immortal], the Dragon Court [Xuanhuang Dragon Immortal], the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance [Chenmeng True Immortal], the Holy King Sect [Di Tuo Holy King], the Hundred Races Alliance [Thunder Clan · Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal], and the Heavenly Fortune Sacred Beast [Azure Dragon True Immortal].

A total of six powerful figures at the third-step True Immortal realm appeared together. They were representatives of various forces and also served as the arbiters of this grand event.

The qualification for entering the battlefield of ten thousand races was discussed internally afterward based on the results.

After omitting some unnecessary opening remarks.

The first competition to start was the warm-up matches for the youth group, where people aged 3,000 and below generally have cultivation levels between the Nascent Soul and Void Refinement stages. Those with strong talent and abundant resources can even reach the peak of Void Refinement, but they are often hindered by the laws that require them to reach the threshold of Dao Integration.

But the cosmic sea has never lacked monsters.

Wang Yu then discovered three beings at the first level of the Dao Integration stage. He wondered what their expressions would be if they knew that Wang Yu, a peak Tribulation Transcending expert, was among them.

Regarding the competition format, it follows the principle of voluntariness.

This is the "Defend the Arena" mode.

The winner becomes the champion, who can rest or continue. The champion cannot refuse any participant who meets the age requirement. The more wins, the stronger the champion. If one can defeat all opponents in the same stage, one will be one of the strongest talents in this competition.

Those who like to stir up trouble will then give him the title of "King of All Laws".

Obtaining this title will bring at least thirty additional slots to enter the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, since the slots are originally divided equally among the top forces.

These competitions were deliberately set up so that whichever race wins will gain considerable benefits.

The later this competition format appears, the better. Furthermore, the geniuses in this age group are almost never included in the observation lists of geniuses of various races, so there is very little information about them, and they are still in the early stages of their development.

And so.

Wang Yu appeared on the void battle platform in front of the [Temple of Ten Thousand Laws Lotus] without greeting anyone. This battle platform is also said to be a boundless void realm within itself, specially designed for powerful beings to fight.

When the younger generation uses it, it's similar to an ordinary arena, except that they use formations and restrictions to protect against the splashing of aftershocks, which is the same as the viewing platform in the Vast Immortal Palace.

When Su Tianji, Yuan Xiang, and other acquaintances of Wang Yu saw him go on stage, they were all stunned and instinctively wanted to send him a telepathic message to call him back.

But then I suddenly realized, something's not right!

Several hundred years ago.

When Su Tianji was evolving in the Dragon Pool, he remembered that Wang Yu had just ascended to the heavens and was still struggling in the Demon Refining Domain. At that time, he was in the Nascent Soul stage, while Wang Yu was in the Void Refining stage.

Several hundred years ago, during the ancient world expansion war, Yuan Xiang remembered that everyone went as Dao Integration cultivators, but after the battle, Wang Yu was about to reach the Mahayana stage.

I've recently heard a lot of rumors about the "Blood Realm Lord," and you're not even three thousand years old yet?
Many cultivators showed expressions of shock, and not just humans. Wang Yu had "wandered" through many immortal realms, but the problem was that he habitually used aliases and had various causal cover-ups.

Aside from the time the Tianyu Clan launched their invasion and the Demon Realm, in reality, no one knew Wang Yu's background, and the Demon Realm was not qualified to participate in the grand event.

At this time.

The faces of the top Tianyu Clan prodigies who had previously spoken rudely to Wang Yu turned green, and fear welled up in their hearts, which was unavoidable.

Anyone facing a being who could defeat even a True Immortal, yet whose own age was less than three thousand years, would feel fear, wondering just how powerful this person would become in the future.

however.

Before they could even inform their allies, some people eagerly stepped forward.

"Xia Guang Clan, Zi Yun, Refinement Void Level 3."

"Nameless wretch, state your name!"

"Tsk tsk."

Wang Yu's lips curled up, and he flicked his finger.

Countless spatial rifts gathered at the fingertips, transforming into a silvery-white stream of light that instantly pierced through the purple eggplant's body.

With a deafening roar, his entire body was instantly blasted into fragments, swallowed up by the cracks, leaving no trace of his remains.

The Xia Guang Clan is considered an immortal clan that has repeatedly targeted the Cangmang Immortal Palace, making them enemies of the human race. Therefore, Wang Yu had no intention of sparing their lives.

It appeared, and it was over in seconds.

It's easier than crushing an ant.

This scene made the participants in this stage of the competition tense up. What level of spatial secret technique was this? Those with knowledge would naturally remind the younger generation, "Don't be silly, child, that's the law of space."

You're so ignorant.

Or rather, Wang Yu's spatial Dao Fruit is at the ninth level of profound mystery, and his use of spatial laws is extremely concealed. Only true immortals can see that he has used spatial laws, while others... even those at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, are completely baffled.

"Wind Master Clan, Feng Qian, eighth level of Void Refinement, please enlighten me!"

It's the Hundred Races Alliance again.

This force can be regarded as the strongest of the hundred races in the universe, forming an alliance that is at odds with the Thirty-Three Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Like the Wind Master Clan and the Glowing Cloud Clan, they are both immortal races.

They have repeatedly targeted the human race, and their True Immortal elders are required to guard their own Immortal Realms, but the Thunder Clan's Ten Thousand Thunder Immortals made no attempt to remind them.

then.

It's the same moves, the same scene.

The scene fell silent instantly. On the Cangmang Immortal Palace side, the atmosphere was strange. Many of them knew that when the Blood Realm Lord went to the Immortal Prison Department several times to seek justice, he had already revealed his Mahayana stage cultivation.

Now, as he indiscriminately slaughters enemy geniuses, he finds it hard to suppress his laughter.

at the same time.

"Even a cultivator at the eighth level of the Void Refinement stage was instantly killed. Who exactly is this human? I've never heard of him before."

"Hiss, we'd better not rush in recklessly. This person is too ruthless, killing his opponents at the drop of a hat. Let me ask the commander if he has any information about him."

Wang Yu noticed that no one was coming up on stage for a long time.

An icy rocking chair automatically materialized beneath him, and he lazily lay down on it under everyone's watchful eyes, pointing his fingers.

"You from the Dragon Court, you from the Holy King Sect, and you from the Hundred Clans Alliance, you are all geniuses under three thousand years old who have reached the early stage of the Dao Integration Realm, yet you have no will to fight?"

Faced with provocation.

The pride of geniuses wouldn't allow them to feign death, but when the prodigies of the Hundred Clans Alliance were about to make a move, they were immediately stopped by Wan Leixian.

Unlike ordinary geniuses, this person, as a representative of the Hundred Races Alliance, still had to do his part to prevent others from mocking him for internal strife.

"Calm down. This person's cultivation level is extremely high, far beyond what your age group can handle. He's tricking you into going to your deaths."

That Dao-merging genius was completely unaware of what was going on.

"Given that they are around the same age, how high can his cultivation level be? I would appreciate it if you could enlighten me, senior."

"At least at the peak of the Dao Integration stage, or even... the Mahayana stage."

"Hiss! This junior thanks you for saving my life, senior."

Similar conversations spread among many clans. When Lingbao Zhenxian saw this scene, his old face was all smiles. After a long time without anyone responding, he took the initiative to speak.

"I propose that I, Wang Yu, a cultivator from Cangmang, win the first stage of the Youth Tournament. Does anyone have any objections?"

Wan Leixian glanced at Xuanhuang Longxian of Longting.

"Agreed."

"agree."

Facts speak louder than words, and further delay would be pointless, so the results were quickly announced, causing an uproar among the spectators.

Clearly, they hadn't expected that just two matches would be enough to deter the geniuses of all races from making any more moves. Next up was the second stage, which was the competition for those aged six thousand and below.

Wang Yu remained lying still, the only sound being the crisp tapping of his fingers on the recliner, like an invisible pressure exerted on the hearts of the various ethnic prodigies.

There are quite a few people in this age group who can break through to the Dao Integration stage.

But it hovered around the early to middle stages.

Those who can reach the later stages are extremely rare, and as for the peak of the Dao Integration stage? Sorry, there isn't a single one.

This also caused several of the third-step True Immortals who were presiding over the Grand Gathering of Myriad Laws to frown. Wang Yu's life force was incredibly young, and with their judgment, they could naturally see that he absolutely met the requirements for the competition.

But isn't this level of cultivation a bit too exaggerated?
This is somewhat against common sense. The Cangmang Immortal Palace clearly wants to take all the extra spots in the entire Youth Competition, which is unacceptable to the immortals.

at that time.

A member from the Thirty-Three Immortals Cultivation Alliance, namely a cultivator under the command of the Celestial Race True Immortal [Tianyin True Immortal], transmitted his voice.

“Xuan Yue, go and test this person’s background. You have the ‘Moon Saint Secret Technique’ to protect your life. As long as you find out what law this kid mainly cultivates, you can admit defeat and escape.”

"Yes... I accept the order!"

He was only at the sixth level of the Dao Integration Realm. Although he seemed strong, he was not confident that he could easily crush the two of them like Wang Yu did. He was under great pressure and had no choice but to step onto the field.

Wang Yu considered himself to have a fairly good understanding of the situation of the Celestial Race.

Knowing that women's status as celestial beings is gradually rising over there, it seems that some kind of cultivation weight is being transferred according to gender.

He frowned when he saw a beautiful woman enter.

That day, the humans were somewhat out of line, with members of the same alliance coming to cause trouble.

"Just this once."

"what?"

Xuan Yue still didn't understand.

She felt excruciating pain all over her body. Countless spatial blades tore her into eight pieces. The tenacious vitality of a Dao Integration cultivator prevented her from dying immediately, but she was severely injured and was thrown back to the Celestial Race's viewing area by Wang Yu.

Others, however, witnessed this scene.

It sold out instantly!

But the fluctuations in the law revealed it.

"His main focus was on the laws of space, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant."

"The higher-level laws are more difficult to comprehend, and the power they unleash can naturally overwhelm those of the same realm. Which fellow Daoist is confident enough to go up and test their power?"

"As long as it can withstand the killing power of the spatial blades, its physical body should be extremely fragile."

"—I'll do it!"

Having intelligence and not having intelligence are two completely different things. The Sea of ​​Eternity is never short of creatures that dare to challenge. A young cultivator emerged from the Holy King Sect's camp.

"War Clan, Warrior Without Restraint, Dao Integration Level Nine!"

There was no hatred or conflict between the Cangmang Immortal Palace and the Zhan Clan. Because their territories were far apart, and the Immortal Palace adopted a strategy of befriending distant states while attacking nearby ones, Wang Yu did not intend to kill the Zhan Clan when he saw that the visitor was from the Zhan Clan.

He shook his head and said, "You still have a long way to go."

Zhan Wuji refused to believe it: "You're so much younger than me, I don't believe you could have such profound cultivation! Soaring Ring, go!"

The appearance of this treasure immediately drew gasps of surprise.

"This is the Sky-Soaring Ring, ranked ninth on the Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure Ranking? It's said that this treasure is extremely effective against spatial laws, and can..."

Before he could finish speaking...

The Xuan Tian Ling Bao was instantly cut in two by the spatial blade that Wang Yu ejected, and Zhan Wuji was also severely injured as a result, seemingly due to some kind of secret technique for sharing the damage.

The powerful single-target spatial slash was spread throughout the body, resulting in countless cracks all over the body and continuous bleeding.

However, the ability to speak remains.

He exclaimed in disbelief, "Destroying the Xuan Tian Spiritual Treasure with a single blow... You are... a Mahayana cultivator, no... even a Mahayana cultivator couldn't do it so easily, could it be that you have already condensed the Dao Fruit?!"

Wang Yu shook his head and used his magic to knock him unconscious.

He casually tossed the object into the Holy King Sect's spectator stands, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena: "Who else wants to challenge me, Wang?"

Silence seems to have become the dominant theme today.

Lingbao Zhenxian spoke up at the opportune moment: "Fellow Daoists, if there are no objections, I suggest that Wang Yu be judged as the winner of the second stage of the Youth Tournament. What do you all think?"

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

As if the scene were being replayed, all the immortals became machines that could only say "agree." But what could they do if they disagreed? They were geniuses, strong enough that they could not change anything in the face of reality.
When the results were announced, the entire audience erupted in another uproar.

Two titles were won in four games.

Never before had such an amazing figure appeared. The question of how old Wang Yu was began to circulate quietly among the spectators from various tribes.

Next comes the third stage of the youth competition.

This is also the last race on the Xiaodeng course, with participants aged between nine thousand and ten thousand years old, making this stage quite prestigious.

The participating prodigies were at least at the peak of the Dao Integration stage, and the True Immortal disciples generally reached the Mahayana stage, just like Frost Flower, the closed-door disciple of the Heavenly Frost Demon Emperor.

Several individuals reached the pinnacle of Mahayana Buddhism at the age of ten thousand years.

It even condensed several kinds of Dao Fruits!

Wan Leixian then expressed his opinion: "Lingbao, I don't believe that you, a prodigy of the Immortal Palace, can reach this level at such a young age. At most, you can only condense a spatial Dao Fruit."

Lingbao Zhenxian chuckled and said, "If Fellow Daoist Wanlei doesn't believe in evil, then let your Lei Clan's prodigy test the waters for everyone, so that everyone can see the strength of your Hundred Clans Alliance. Wang Yu's ability to win two championships has already achieved my goal. In fact, winning or losing doesn't matter."

Old man, are you trying to set me up again?

Wan Leixian sneered inwardly and directly transmitted his voice to a peak Mahayana genius of the Hundred Races Alliance: "Xu Qiuzhen, you go up in this match and let all races witness the Xuzhen Clan's talent for the laws of space."

However, Xu Qiuzhen was not as confident as Wan Leixian. The more he understood the Dao of Space, the more insightful he became about Wang Yu's methods.

Without understanding the space, one sees Wang Yu as a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky, knowing only its height and brightness, but not its vastness like the sea.

If one were to cultivate the space, seeing Wang Yu would be like a mayfly seeing the blue sky; aside from despair and helplessness, it would be difficult to evoke any other emotion.

The Void True Clan is considered a special life form.

It is a being formed from a void space, with an extremely high essence. Its birth originated from an experiment by a certain True Immortal to create innate beings. Thus, the Void True Clan was born, and that True Immortal was also its nominal master.

I was instructed to obey Wan Leixian's orders when I came to participate in this competition.

Left with no other choice, Xu Qiuzhen took the stage.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he secretly sent a telepathic message to Wang Yu, causing the latter to show a strange expression. He was confident that he had absolute strength and was not afraid that the other party would use tricks to backfire.

Wang Yu then agreed to the other party's request to act.

"Come on!" (End of Chapter)