Long Jiaoyang was very upset and threw the Immortal Art back into the Qiankun Immortal Mirror. When he wanted to watch the ancient Immortal Pill Sutra, he sensed the lucky spirit stone in the Qiankun Immortal Mirror. He said in his heart, "Can the lucky spirit stone really enhance the luck of cultivators to realize the truth?"

Long Jiaoyang thought about it and took out the lucky spirit stone and the Immortal Art together. Long Jiaoyang held the lucky spirit stone in one hand and looked through the immortal artifact with the other hand. The Immortal Artifact suddenly changed, and a mysterious pattern appeared and danced on the paper.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed, "This lucky spirit stone is so powerful? Can it actually make the Immortal Art manifest?"

Without too much sigh, Long Jiaoyang was immersed in the insights of the Immortal Art. With the help of the Lucky Spirit Stone, he saw the advantages and weaknesses of some mysterious races. This was not a spell, but a classification of the immortal race, which recorded in detail the advantages and weaknesses of some races.

The Zhulong clan, which has caused Long Jiaoyang to suffer, has a huge flaw. Once their eyes are injured, they will lose all their combat power. The Chaos Demon Ape Clan has extremely strong physical body and possesses the power of chaos. It can be said that it is an almost invincible physique. However, they also have flaws. Their sky spirit cap is very fragile and can be destroyed with one blow and can kill the Chaos Demon Ape.

However, this fragility is compared to the entire body of the Chaos Demon Ape, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break the skull of the Chaos Demon Ape.

"What a good book!" After Long Jiaoyang read the entire Immortal Art, his fear of the Chaos Demon Ape and the Zhulong clan became much weaker.

Long Jiaoyang then watched the ancient Immortal Pill Sutra. There were no elixirs on it that made Long Jiaoyang feel moved. Some elixirs with strong combat power could not be refined without being in the Immortal and Demon Realm, because it clearly stated that the medicinal materials from the Immortal and Demon Realm were needed as materials, otherwise the elixirs would not be effective if they were refined.

Two days after Long Jiaoyang settled, he left the seclusion from this secret place.

The old blind man, Lingchan Ancestor, Jiang Wuming, and Ling Xuanwu have already come out of the sect leader's penalty area. After the master's phantom was killed, Lingchan Ancestor, the current sect leader of the Master's Palace, finally has the qualification to enter and exit the sect leader.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, your cultivation seems to have improved again?" The old blind man looked at Long Jiaoyang, feeling like he was facing a dormant dragon.

Long Jiaoyang smiled and nodded, "I have made some progress, but my cultivation level has not improved."

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you should try your best to improve your cultivation level. The descendants of immortals and demons and the powerful people in the Three Thousand Worlds have come up with a poisonous plan to restrict you. This time, the battle for quota will not allow forces above the Saint-level realm to be promoted. People who have reached the Saint-level realm will not be allowed to participate in the quota-level realm battle. It is not possible to increase the external force such as pills to this level." The old blind man said with a serious expression.

"Why are the descendants of immortals and demons and the strong men in the Three Thousand Worlds so shameless? Are they deliberately targeting the young master?" Xiao Linglong said angrily.

"Do we have to abide by the rules they set?" King Zhan said with great dissatisfaction

"The situation is stronger than humans. The descendants of immortals and demons and the strong men in the Three Thousand Worlds are too strong. If it weren't for the strong men in the Three Thousand Worlds, there would be another very powerful human cultivator who came, and the human race would not have the qualifications to participate in this battle." The old blind man sighed and said.

"What a group of guys who look down on others. When the young master defeats them all, they will know who the real king is." Xiao Linglong said angrily

A dissatisfaction appeared on Chu Ling'er's beautiful face and said, "I have reached the great stage of the Saint-level realm. Isn't I really unable to participate in the battle, right?"

The ancestor Lingchan said, "It's okay to participate in the battle, but the cultivation level must be suppressed to the peak of the Saint-level realm, and the power of the Saint-level realm must not be displayed before the quota battle is completed. Otherwise, the qualification will be disqualified."

"Will the battle for the quota for the descendants of immortals and demons and the powerful men who are coming to the Three Thousand Worlds be fair?" Wu Xinjie frowned and said with a frown.

"Fairing depends on your fists." The old blind man said with deep meaning in his words.

Long Jiaoyang felt that from the expression and tone of the old blind man, he realized the huge danger of the battle of the quota. What the ancestor Lingchan said, suppress the cultivation level and participate in the battle, so can the descendants of the immortals and demons and the powerful people in the Three Thousand Worlds be like this.

If you are a strong man in the Great Advancement Stage of the Saint Level or an Emperor's Pattern Strong, at the last moment, you risk being disqualified and take all your strength to help, and you have to deal with it. Should you swallow the pill and fight with all your strength, or lose?

Long Jiaoyang asked this question, and Ling Xuanwu said angrily, "This is the most unfair thing in this competition. The opponent unblocks the suppression and takes all his strength. If you follow the suppression, you will be eliminated!"

"Damn, what's the rule? The descendants of immortals and demons and the powerful people in the Three Thousand Worlds do not want to join forces to beat us out of the human race." The King of War couldn't help but curse.

"It's really too much. How can we agree to such a rule?" said the elder of Xianhaiyun Sect in anger.

Yi Yongheng sighed and said, "The human race in the Nine Profound World is weak and has no qualifications to make rules at all."

"I think this is fair. The descendants of immortals and demons and the powerful men who have arrived in the 3,000-time period cannot use their powerful power." Ao Tao, the second prince of the Jiaolong clan, once again showed his brainless style.

"Not everyone can borrow the Taoist fruits of their ancestors. The powerful cultivators of the human race cannot participate in the war. It is difficult for the remaining people to break the defense of the fairy energy on the descendants of the immortals." The elder of the Great Demon Holy Land

The old blind man nodded and said, "So, I have allowed fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang to improve his cultivation level. Otherwise, the human race will be swept out soon in this battle for quota."

"Things are not so bad yet. The descendants of immortals and demons are targeting me. But they don't know that I can refine elixirs with combat power that reaches the level of the holy level, and can also refine combat elixirs with the level of the holy level. And they do not prohibit the use of poisons. I will let them see who has the stronger poison in their hands." Long Jiaoyang said with confidence with all his confidence

The old blind man gave Long Jiaoyang a look and pulled Long Jiaoyang away from everyone. Then he rumored in secret that "The deviant secret of this deduction will be very different. There are also strong people in this area among the enemies who are interfering with us. I think this may be a decisive battle. We must make a decision. I will lead the people who can fight, follow you around you, and be ready for a big battle at any time."

"Did you mean to let me arrange the funeral?" Long Jiaoyang heard the obscure voice of the old blind man. This would be a real life-and-death battle, and maybe it would be a life-and-death battle.

"We all need to arrange our funeral. We'd better return to Zhantian City immediately. I will change my destiny for Long Tianyou and eliminate your worries." The old blind man said with a heavy voice.

"Okay, go back to Zhantian City and make your final preparations." Long Jiaoyang said with a heavy emphasis on his head.
Chapter completed!