Swallowing the Stars: Time Simulation

Chapter 300 Qualifying Battle

Time flies, and the once-in-ten-thousand-years qualifying battle for World Lord level has finally arrived.

Among human races, five major powers reign supreme.

Among the five major human factions, the Virtual Universe Company and the Giant Axe Arena are the most respected.

The Realm Lord level is an extremely important stage in the cultivation path of a powerful cultivator.

Therefore, the World Lord-level qualification battle held once every 100,000 years within the Virtual Universe Company always attracts the attention of countless powerful individuals.

The upcoming World Lord-level qualification battle has attracted the attention of countless powerful individuals.

This was the first qualifying battle for Yang Wu, a peerless genius hailed as a once-in-tens of millions of years in the human race.

Virtual universe, Yuxiang Mountain, primitive zone.

"The Primal Zone Lord-level Qualification Battle is about to begin, everyone assemble!" A deep voice instantly resounded throughout the entire Primal Zone.

The 94 original secret realm masters, including Yang Wu, were in the virtual universe at the time. After the sound rang out, Yang Wu and the others quickly looked up at the sky.

A figure exuding an astonishing aura stood high in the sky. Immediately, all 94 World Lord-level members of the entire Primal Zone soared into the sky, one after another, and flew to the purple-clad figure in the air.

This man in purple was sent by the Virtual Universe Company to organize the World Lord-level qualification battle, and he possesses the strength of a King-level expert.

"Look, that's Moxun, the number one master-level expert in the Primal Secret Realm!"

"I've heard that the psychic Bard has made great progress in the past 100,000 years; perhaps he'll be able to defeat Moxon!"

"That's Yang Wu! I heard he cultivated for hundreds of years and broke through to the World Lord level!"

In mid-air, the group of geniuses observed their opponents, for they would soon be truly clashing!

Yang Wu was also observing the three people...

Among the elders at the master level of the Primal Secret Realm, there are three great masters: martial artist Moxon, mentalist Bard, and martial artist Andrew.

These three individuals have all passed the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Bridge, and their understanding of the laws is comparable to that of a King-level expert.

However, among all the realm lords, Yang Wu himself still receives the most attention.

Almost everyone focused their attention on this genius who had cultivated for less than a thousand years.

The eyes of these people held a variety of emotions, including envy, kindness, and jealousy.

The mentalist Bard looked at Yang Wu with a faint smile, and Yang Wu nodded back.

"Moxon!" Yang Wu looked at Moxon.

This is his biggest competitor in winning first place in this qualifying battle.

Moxon was a burly man who was over three meters tall, with bronze skin and a robust build.

At this moment, the opponent was wearing a strangely styled black battle suit, and his eyes were full of sharp light, as if they were filled with the light of a blade.

At the same time, Yang Wu immediately recalled the other party's information.

Moxun, a peerless genius from over 300,000 years ago, also won first place in the Universal Humanity's Pinnacle Genius Battle, thus joining the Virtual Universe Company.

After joining the Virtual Universe Company, Moxun displayed astonishing talent. After cultivating for over 100,000 years, he passed the eleventh level of the Bridge to Heaven and even entered the top ten of the qualifying battle before the first qualifying battle, achieving ninth place.

As for the second qualifying battle, Moxun won first place with an extremely astonishing advantage, which is why he was called the number one genius of the Primal Secret Realm Master level by others.

However, the gap between Moxon and the peerless genius "Coty" is still very large, because the comprehension of laws becomes more and more difficult as you go further, and each level of advancement is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The fact that people like Zhenyan Wang were trapped on the twentieth level for countless years, unable to take even the final step, demonstrates just how difficult it is to comprehend a superior law.

The difficulty increases exponentially.

Therefore, the eighteenth level of the Bridge to Heaven may seem very similar to the twentieth level, but making any progress is extremely difficult.

In each generation of Primordial Secret Realm Masters, there are almost always peerless geniuses who have passed the eighteenth level of the Bridge to Heaven. However, even after tens of millions of epochs, it is not certain that one person will be able to pass the twentieth level.

Without a doubt, before Yang Wu appeared, Moxun was the most dazzling genius among the world-leader level geniuses of the virtual universe company in this era.

"Yang Wu?" Moxon nodded slightly.

Moxun's words immediately attracted the attention of many world lord-level members.

Everyone, including Bud and Andrew, looked at Moxon with a hint of nervousness in their eyes.

The pressure that Moxon has put on them over the years has simply been immense.

"The qualifying rounds are easy!"

"There are 94 of you, and each of you will fight against 93 others. The winner gets 1 point! The loser and the draw both get 0 points! In the end, the ranking will be based on the points... The top 70 will be able to stay in the Primal Secret Realm."

The immortal god at the King level, dressed in a purple uniform, smiled and said, "As for the last 24 ranked people, they will compete with some of the top-ranked geniuses at the Realm Lord level in the Primordial Secret Realm for the remaining thirty Realm Lord level spots."

After hearing the details of the qualifying match, almost simultaneously, everyone's eyes turned to Yang Wu again.

Among these original secret realm master-level members, even the weakest one has already passed the fifteenth level of the Heavenly Bridge, but what about Yang Wu?

Although he crossed the Primal Tongtian Mountain when he was at the cosmic level, how long has it been since then?

In their eyes, since the rules haven't changed, Yang Wu being kicked out of the Primal Secret Realm is a foregone conclusion.

"I really don't know what Yang Wu was thinking. Couldn't he have waited until after the qualifying battle to break through? Now look what's happened, he's about to be kicked out of the Primal Secret Realm!"

"Who knows? Maybe he didn't know the qualifying tournament was about to start before he broke through!"

"Interesting!" Yang Wu's gaze swept over the crowd, while he thought to himself, "If the World Lord level qualification battle hadn't been about to begin, I probably wouldn't have broken through to the World Lord level so soon!"

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"Although Yang Wu has amazing talent, he's not a threat right now! The most important thing is to defeat Moksun!" Bard, the mentalist clad in cyan armor, thought to himself, "If I can defeat Moksun this time, my teacher will definitely reward me!"

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Moxun, the number one expert in the Primal Secret Realm, silently hovered in mid-air, thinking, "What a pity! If Yang Wu had cultivated for a longer period, he might have been able to put some pressure on me!"

"But now... I only used 80% of my strength in the last qualifying match, so this time I'll use 70%. 70% will be enough to deal with these people!"

……

For a moment, each of the world lord-level members had their own opinions.

The Immortal King, who was presiding over the qualifying battle, continued, "The qualifying battles will take place in special settings, where the virtual universe system will teleport you directly. Also... you can watch other people's battles through the screen!"

"The qualifying rounds are about to begin, so get ready!"

After the man in the purple uniform finished speaking, he vanished into thin air.

In mid-air, all the Realm Lord-level members of the Primal Secret Realm opened a screen in front of them, and at the same time, a voice sounded beside them.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

All 94 people were teleported away from Yuxiang Mountain.

The qualification battle for the master level of the Primal Secret Realm has officially begun!

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Virtual universe, at the foot of Thunder Island.

At this time, powerful immortal gods gathered in various scenic spots, some numbering in the hundreds, others in the dozens.

These immortal deities with similar relationships are actively working together, all paying close attention to the upcoming Primal Secret Realm Master-level Qualification Battle.

On a picturesque island, dozens of powerful figures, led by True King Yan and Flame Dragon King, gathered together and discussed among themselves.

"He cultivated for hundreds of years and broke through to the Realm Lord level!" The tall man with a dragon tail exclaimed. "Do you think Yang Wu will be able to stay in the Primal Secret Realm in this first qualifying battle?"

"It should be fine!" A burly man with a single horn on his forehead said with a smile. "I heard that Yang Wu could use the ninth level of the Overlord Spear technique hundreds of years ago. Now that hundreds of years have passed, there's still a good chance he can pass the fifteenth level of the Heavenly Bridge!"

"That's not necessarily true!" another powerful expert said with a smile. "The further you progress in comprehending the laws, the more difficult it becomes. Moreover, even if Yang Wu reaches the level of the fifteenth level of the Bridge to Heaven in his comprehension of the laws, he might not be able to stay in the Primal Secret Realm!"

"After all, those elders have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and most of them have even created secret techniques suitable for themselves. Yang Wu still has a considerable disadvantage!"

Just as everyone was discussing among themselves, King Zhenyan, dressed in golden armor, suddenly transmitted his voice to King Jianhuang, asking, "Jianhuang, what do you say?"

Sword King was slightly taken aback, then transmitted his voice, "Zhen Yan, have you received some news?"

As Yang Wu's mentor, Sword King was well aware of Yang Wu's feat of traversing the Primordial Tongtian Mountain, a Domain Lord-level mountain.

However, he also received the order not to divulge this information.

"Hmm!" King Zhenyan nodded silently.

The True King has cultivated for hundreds of millions of years and has several friends at the Venerable level. Moreover, given his strength, other Venerables from different universes would not deliberately hide it from him.

Therefore, over the years, King Zhenyan had heard a little about Yang Wu's breakthrough of the Primordial Tongtian Mountain, which was at the Domain Lord level, but he could not confirm whether it was true or not for the time being.

Upon hearing King Jianhuang's reply, things became clearer in my mind.

"A Primal Tongtian Mountain at the Domain Lord level?" King Zhenyan thought to himself, "That's the comprehension of the laws from the sixteenth level of the Tongtian Bridge. Yang Wu's cultivation speed is simply astonishing!"

"Originally, Luo Feng's cultivation speed had improved rapidly recently, and I thought he had a chance to catch up with Yang Wu. Unexpectedly, the gap is widening!"

……

Halfway up Thunder Island.

This is the gathering place of the cosmic venerables of the Virtual Universe Company lineage, and there are quite a few people gathered here at this time.

However, these cosmic venerables all knew that Yang Wu had passed through the Primordial Tongtian Mountain, so they had a better understanding of Yang Wu's strength.

"Gentlemen, do you think it's possible for Yang Wu to break into the top ten of the qualifying battle?" a cosmic venerable who was over ten meters tall asked with a smile.

"It's possible! Yang Wu has been at the World Lord level for decades now. Considering the World Lord level's cultivation speed far surpasses that of the Domain Lord level, it's still possible for him to pass the seventeenth level of the Bridge to Heaven!"

"I think it's unlikely! The seventeenth level of the Bridge to Heaven is extremely difficult, and it hasn't been that long. Moreover, there are more than twenty world lord-level geniuses in the Primordial Secret Realm who have passed the seventeenth level of the Bridge to Heaven. Even if Yang Wu has passed the seventeenth level of the Bridge to Heaven, his combat techniques are no match for those elders who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"Yes, the further one progresses in comprehending the laws, the more difficult it becomes. Even if Yang Wu makes amazing progress, he'll probably still lag behind in combat techniques!"

"Nine Swords, what do you say?"

"Yes, Nine Swords, tell me!"

The other cosmic venerables quickly turned their gazes to the Nine Swords Venerable standing to the side.

For a Cosmic Venerable, it was entirely easy to spare a wisp of consciousness to watch the World Lord-level qualification battle, so even the three Nine Sword Venerables who were exploring the secret realm also appeared here.

"I'm not entirely sure either!" the Nine Swords Venerable said with a smile. "Over the years, I've been exploring the secret realm and have rarely contacted Yang Wu!"

"Let's take a closer look!"

Immediately, all the cosmic venerables turned to look at the screen displaying Yang Wu's battle.

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"Yang Wu, the first battle of the Primal Secret Realm Master Qualification Battle is about to begin. Your opponent is 'White'."

A notification sounded in Yang Wu's ear, and at the same time, an arm guard screen appeared on his wrist, displaying combat information.

Whoosh!

Yang Wu has been teleported away to the same scene as an old man named White from the Primal Secret Realm.

……

94 members of the original secret realm, 47 battles, taking place simultaneously.

"boom!"

Yang Wu only felt the surrounding space change, and then he instantly landed in a certain place.

This is a desolate desert, with yellow sand stretching before you. The intense heat and the powerful gravitational pull make one feel vaguely uncomfortable.

Of course, with Yang Wu's current strength at the Realm Lord level, he adapted completely in an instant.

Yang Wu looked down at the screen on the arm protector.

The screen is displaying detailed information—

Primal Secret Realm Master-Level Qualification Battle

战斗双方：杨武（0胜0负0平），怀特（0胜0负0平）

Battle Location: Death Desert

"White?" Yang Wu smiled slightly. "I didn't expect the virtual universe system to assign me such a powerful opponent right off the bat!"

White, one of the elders at the master level of the Primordial Mystic Realm, has cultivated for nearly a million years.

Although his talent was not as good as Yang Wu and others, it was not weak either. Over a long period of time, he managed to pass the seventeenth level of the Tongtian Bridge.

In the last World Lord-level qualification battle, White ranked thirteenth in the Primal Secret Realm.

Whoosh!

A streak of light flashed across the sky, and at the same time, a tall figure appeared directly in front of Yang Wu.

This person was about three meters tall, with a lean build and long, jet-black hair. Apart from his height, he was very similar to an Earthling.

At this moment, White was wearing silver armor and silver boots, and holding a sword and shield. He looked extremely capable.

I'm really pressed for time today, but I'll definitely finish writing the qualifying match scenario tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)