While countless races sent people to compete for the elixir, the newly established Feile Chamber of Commerce further reduced the number sold every day.

Because the day when the most powerful man accepts his disciples is not far away.

Qin Yichen could no longer spend time rushing to make elixirs every day. He also had to stay in good condition and prepare for this. Moreover, during this period, he also consumed seventy-seven percent of the withered frost grass he brought.

Eighty-eight.

Things are rare and valuable, not to mention the novel elixir that is originally sought after by all races.

The number of elixirs sold has been reduced again, but this has not stopped the craze. On the contrary, it has caused more people to queue up and wait in the medicine market every day.

Every day as soon as the Feile Chamber of Commerce opens its doors, the prepared elixirs will be snatched away in a matter of seconds.

But those who were waiting did not dare to be dissatisfied, and could only continue to line up in frustration.

The medicine clan is naturally aware of such commotion in the medicine market, but they can only turn a blind eye to this.

No matter how influential the medicine clan is, they would not dare to blatantly exclude a product that is loved by thousands of clans.

Moreover, the authenticity of this elixir has been confirmed by those who are crazy about buying it. Even if they want to smear it, there is nothing they can do, and it may even damage their reputation.

After all, elixirs that are common to all races have several functions. Their medicine clan has not yet developed it, but it was taken out by others first. If they still target and question it like that, others will only say that their medicine clan is too rich.

Small.

As time goes by, the day when the most powerful Mo Sheng recruits disciples is finally slowly approaching.

In the evening of this day, a strong man at the peak of the holy level suddenly appeared in the sky above Ten Thousand Demons City.

"That's... Saint Mo Yao!"

"Didn't he disappear for nearly a thousand years? The elders of my clan thought he was dead!"

"Appearing here, I'm afraid the rumors that he follows the most powerful Mo Sheng are true."

As he appeared, he immediately attracted countless eyes. There were also many sharp-eyed people who saw his identity.

Immediately, the entire City of Ten Thousand Demons erupted into loud noises, rising straight into the clouds.

"I am a follower of Master Mo Sheng... Mo Yao, this time, I am conveying a few words to Master Mo Sheng!"

In mid-air, the Saint-level peak powerhouse glanced at the City of Ten Thousand Demons below. His voice was also mixed with a kind of majesty that no one could question, and it resounded. Even though the City of Ten Thousand Demons occupies an extremely large area,

, but everyone inside can hear it clearly.

When hearing these words, the city of Ten Thousand Demons, which was originally boiling with excitement, suddenly became quiet.

Sage Mo Yao actually came here to send a message to Master Mo Sheng. I think this is also related to the latter's recruitment of disciples.

"As long as they are no more than two hundred years old, regardless of race, as long as they are juniors who have reached the senior level, they are eligible to participate."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people in Ten Thousand Monsters City turned gloomy.

In fact, there are many races with relatively long lifespans. Two hundred years old is just adulthood.

However, this race is still relatively rare.

Moreover, being two hundred years old has almost made it difficult for practitioners to change, so everyone still understands the request of the strongest Mo Sheng.

After a moment, Mo Yao's voice sounded again: "As long as the juniors who meet the requirements will go to Silent Zelin tomorrow, those who can pass it within one month will be considered to have passed the first test."

"What, Silent Zelin?!"

Just as he finished speaking, Qin Yichen clearly heard countless exclamations coming from outside.

He seemed to also see that many people had extremely solemn expressions. Obviously, this Silent Zelin had a very strong reputation.

"Sir... the first test is to pass the Silent Zelin. Do you still want to go?"

Behind Qin Yichen, Mei Leer asked with a worried look.

"What is Silent Zelin?"

Qin Yichen frowned and asked.

Upon hearing Qin Yichen's question, Mei Le'er was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that he didn't even know about Silent Zelin.

However, Mei Leer did not laugh at her, and said slowly with an extremely solemn look on her pretty face.

"Silent Zelin, that place no longer belongs to the Ten Thousand Monsters Domain. It only takes about half a day to get there from Ten Thousand Monsters City at the speed of a normal powerful person."

"According to the ancient records of our clan, the Silent Zelin, formerly known as the Silent Forest, is a mysterious ancient forest filled with all kinds of powerful ferocious beasts. Even the most powerful people at the top level dare not easily

of getting involved.”

Hearing this, Qin Yichen couldn't help but frown.

Fierce beasts are similar to human beasts and monsters. Some of them are naturally powerful, while others strengthen themselves by devouring other things.

However, ferocious beasts have the same characteristic, which is low intelligence. Therefore, no matter how powerful the ferocious beast is, it is not included in the list of all races. Instead, it is identified with the word "beast".

However, even if the ferocious beasts have low intelligence, strong men from all races rarely provoke them.

After all, ferocious beasts are extremely cruel and ferocious. Once you encounter a ferocious beast, it is almost a life-or-death situation. You must either kill the ferocious beast or become its food.

And often, in many treasure lands or ancient forests with good resources, ferocious beasts are born. Every day, on the continent of all races, there are countless strong people who hate themselves and become the food of ferocious beasts.

"It is said that a million years ago, there was an earth-shattering battle here. In that battle, the most powerful people took action. I don't know how many saint-level powerful people fell in it."

"The battle was so devastating that many areas of the Silent Forest were turned into swamps and ruins."

"There are secret realms within it, which contain countless wealth. Of course, in addition to wealth, there are also extremely terrifying dangers."

"Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that over the endless years, countless powerful people have entered and explored it, but few have been able to come out."

"According to those survivors, the magical aftermath of that earth-shattering battle millions of years ago still remains in the Forest of Silence!"

"It is said that a peak saint-level expert once entered it, but was eventually wiped out by magical powers. Therefore, the Forest of Silence has become more and more desolate, gradually turning into a deserted land, and no one wants to enter it."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen couldn't help but condense slightly.

After the great war millions of years ago, is there still any residual supernatural power?

What kind of existence should the two sides fighting in that great war be like?

Of course, Qin Yichen still had some doubts about what Mei Le'er said. After all, in the Continent of Ten Thousand Races, there were many notorious places, and many of them were exaggerated because some races were not strong enough.
Chapter completed!