There is also the Zhenwu Realm falling into the Martial Realm.

Inside the heavenly vein.

The fortune of Yuanzong dissipates.

Zeng Hong sighed that there was some power in his body that was being drawn out, causing the realm he had just broken through to tremble slightly.

But fortunately.

The tremor didn't last long.

Wait until it disappears.

Although his own realm fluctuated, he still stayed in the Divine Martial Realm.

"All sects have lost their luck, and Qin Huang's actions this time are too big!"

Zeng Hong was still scared.

fine.

Fortunately, I am not the salted fish that only relies on the luck of the sect.

When he saw Qin Shujian depriving other elders of deacons, he understood that the improvement of his luck was not reliable.

so.

During that time.

Zeng Hong has been polishing the empty realm he has improved until he has completely stabilized, and he has broken through to the Divine Martial Realm.

therefore.

This time the sect incident did not directly knock him back to his original form.

It's not just him.

Even the other elders in the sect were not greatly affected.

However, there are some deacons whose realm has fallen to a certain extent, but not much has fallen.

at this time.

The list of countless luck gathered in the sky has become solidified.

Qianyuan Realm.

Inside Qianyuan Hall.

The Heavenly List draws on the luck of the world, and a terrifying aura emanates from it, as if it can suppress the world.

Among all the monks here.

Except for a very small number of monks who were affected, no one else was affected.

"The luck of the sect has dispersed!"

The clouds in Jingbian whispered.

As the leader of Wuhen Sect, he could naturally detect the changes in the sect.

Just now.

The Wuhen Sect has accumulated thousands of years of luck and has dispersed!

Even if it is a Taoist weapon for the sect.

It also suppresses the passage of lack of luck.

That feeling.

Let Jingbianyun think that he is the one who steals his luck, and Qin Shujian is the master of the luck of Wuhen Sect.

His face is pale now.

The fortune of Wuhen Sect has dispersed.

It means that the Wuhen Sect no longer exists.

A sect without luck.

How can it be considered a true sect? This is not recognized by heaven and earth, nor is it recognized by the human race.

But soon.

He felt a huge force gathering from the dark.

"This is - luck!"

Feeling the change in his body, Jingbianyun's face changed slightly, and suddenly he looked up at the Tianbang above the hall.

There.

He saw his name.

Forty-sixth place in the Shenwu List!

It's not just the Jingbian Cloud.

Many people in the hall felt that something fell on themselves.

That moment.

My understanding of cultivation seems to be enlightened.

Even the operation of true energy is a little faster.

Such a change.

They all turned their attention to the sky list at the same time.

Qin Shujian said in a deep voice: "The Qianyuan Holy Land is set on the Tianchang List, and all the cultivators in the world can be on the list. The list you choose on the list is the strongest man who is strong enough to rank among the top 100 in the current realm.

Any monk on the list can be protected by the holy land's fortune and will be invincible in practice.

However, the ranking of the list is chosen by the Heavenly List by yourself, and it cannot be done accurately. Other monks who are not on the list can also challenge the people on the list. If they can replace them, they can enter the Heavenly List."

"In addition, only if you are not over twenty-five years old can you be on the martial arts list. If you are not over fifty years old, you can be on the Zhenwu List. If you are not over five hundred years old, you can be on the Lingwu List. If you are not over two thousand years old, you can be on the Shenwu List.

There is no limit for the monks of heaven and man. Anyone who is heaven and man should be respected by strength."

Qin Shujian explained.

He didn't say that the real immortal was not necessary.

Now there are not many celestial beings, so let alone true immortals.

Fang Xinglan bowed and said, "Dare you ask the sect leader, how is the talent and combat power on the list evaluated?"

"As for our human race, talent is the result obtained by evaluating four convenient ratings: race, realm, combat power and age. Talent is also divided into four levels: mean, superior, genius, and excellence.

Those who can achieve the mean will be expected to break through to the heavenly beings in the future, and those who can achieve the best will be expected to become powerful and genius in the future, and will have the opportunity to enter Nirvana and stabilize the true immortals in the future.

If you are a talented person, you will definitely become an immortal!"

boom--

A stone startled a thousand layers of waves.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

If you have a moderate talent, you can become a celestial being.

The requirements of the Tianbang are too high.

soon.

Those monks on the list are looking for their own information on it, wanting to see with their own eyes what stage they are at.

"Mean, haha, my talent is mean. It seems that I have a chance to break through to the gods!"

"Haha, I'm also mean."

"I am the best, so I will be able to break through to the realm of power in the future."

Looking at the talent assessment above, some people are surprised and some are worried.

But there are more surprises.

Because this time the list is no longer a simple Yuan Sect disciple, but all the cultivators, the strength of those who can make it is naturally the strongest in the same realm.

Such a monk.

Generally speaking, the talent is not too bad.

but.

Compared with the first time that everyone was included in the Heavenly List, Qin Shujian abandoned the players and only included local human cultivators. As for non-human cultivators, they could not be on the list.

Just a monk on the list.

Not everyone can get a moderate assessment.

A cultivator in Zhenwu realm said, "I dare to ask Emperor Qin, what is the reason if his talent is empty?"
To be continued...