"Eh?" Ye Wudao looked at Ye Ruyan in confusion.
Ye Ruyan said: "I always feel that the battlefield of all races is not simple. I am actually a person who is not afraid of anything, but I don't know why, just thinking of the name of the battlefield of all races always makes me feel a little palpitation."
Ye Wudao touched his chin, then frowned and said: "I think my idea just now is wrong. It should not be cultivating emotions, but cultivating... trickery?"
Ye Ruyan was stunned, feeling that Ye Wudao was talking nonsense and his explanation was not clear enough.
However, after thinking deeply for a while, her eyes lit up.
"You mean, that is a supreme being who cultivates the law of trickery, or a god, and my master was treated as prey because he entered his territory?"
"It shouldn't be. I think the rules in the battlefield of all races are not simple." Ye Wudao said: "Like... a place for gods to practice?"
"Well, anyway, I'll decide whether to take the risk later." Ye Ruyan nodded slightly, and left after a few words of greeting.
Suddenly, Ye Wudao thought of Qingling, so he asked in his heart: "Qingling, what on earth is the battlefield of all races?"
Qingling's voice was a little fearful: "This battlefield of all races doesn't seem to be something you should be exposed to at your level... Even if a great emperor enters, it's nothing..."
"Ah?" Ye Wudao was shocked: "Is it a trap?"
"It's not a trap, but the laws inside are all top-notch and can change the laws of the universe. In short, it's very scary. I heard about it at the beginning, and that was when I was in my prime..."
"When I was on the long river of time, I heard about it. In the battlefield of all races, your bloodline clan, the Ten Thousand Gods Clan, seems to be one of the players in the battlefield of all races. Only those who can become players in the battlefield of all races are the best in the world. "
Qing Ling said with a trembling voice: "The most terrible collision of the origin of the law is not a simple collision of power. Even I can't understand that level."
"The competition of the origin of the law is cruel and outrageous... It will sink, it will be ruthless, the meaning of life, at this level, is completely different..."
Ye Wudao understood that the battlefield of all races was a collision between the clans that controlled the strongest laws in the universe. No matter what happened in it, it was possible.
The danger is even more difficult to describe, but the opportunities that can be obtained from it are also amazing!
While talking, an elder came and sent Ye Wudao resources such as void crystals, and then took Ye Wudao to the new cultivation cave.
The cave is fully prepared for cultivation.
"I need to practice." Ye Wudao didn't say much. After greeting the elder who was waiting for him, the elder left tactfully, but he still explained something before leaving.
"Ye Tianjiao, you need to participate in the battle arena competition tomorrow."
"I understand."
In the practice room, Ye Wudao closed his eyes and contemplated. A faint fluorescent light gradually emerged in his body, projecting the meridians of his whole body, echoing with the meridians in the void.
The void crystal suddenly vibrated, and Qingling's projection also appeared on Ye Wudao's head. She can now appear with her spirit body.
Raising her hand slightly, Qingling took the void crystal with a serious expression, then pinched her hands, used the secret method of magic, and gradually merged the void crystal with Ye Wudao's two meridians.
In an instant, a magical purple light flowed through Ye Wudao's body. The magical purple light seemed to be carrying lightning, but this lightning seemed to penetrate the void.
Rumble.
Suddenly, thunder roared outside, and a strange scene appeared. Purple light flashed in the sky, and the purple power with the rules of the void descended. The movement of the void seemed to be able to flatten the world.
Many emperors appeared and could no longer sit still. Countless disciples flew out and watched the strange phenomenon in the sky, marveling. JrNovels.com