Lord Of All: Let Me Draw A Card? I Choose It Myself!

Chapter 798 Immortal Ascension Conference

There is no such thing as quasi-immortality among the powerful Mahayana men in the Lingqing world. The Mahayana Stage actually corresponds to the peak combat power stage of the High Level lord. According to Wu Wei's combat power rating, that is Level seven to level nine combat power.

As for the quasi-immortal in the lord system, the combat power starts from the tenth level and reaches the King Level immortality. In other Body Refining systems, there is almost no corresponding realm division for quasi-immortality.

And a true immortal god, with any means at his disposal, is completely enough to suppress those Mahayana Stage Immortal Dao monks.

It’s just that Wu Wei was very interested in this Immortal Ascension Conference. After getting to know it a little bit, he discovered that this Immortal Ascension Conference was not organized by the Immortal Lord of Lingqing.

Moreover, Mahayana monks from other forces came together to ask Ling Qingzi to do it, hoping that the other party could impart some information about Immortal Ascension.

Ling Qingzi was able to ascend to the Immortal Realm, and many forces helped him along the way. Faced with the collective pleas of these people, he still agreed to hold the Immortal Ascension Conference.

It's just that after Ling Qingzi leaves, there will probably be some trouble in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Even if there is no trouble, Wu Wei will cause trouble. Is there any more suitable place to increase his presence than the Immortal Ascension Conference?

You must know that every time Wu Wei gets some world luck, the time he needs to spend on the World Tree will be much less.

He is not prepared to really stay in this great spiritual green world for seven hundred and fifty years.

"This time I'm not a good guy, I'm a brainless villain."

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The Ascension Conference is held once every hundred years. When Wu Wei arrived, it had been less than a year since the Ascension Conference. Many monks in remote areas had already arrived at the Azure Gate early in order to avoid unexpected situations on the road. In the city at your feet.

And a year later, when the Immortal Ascension Conference officially started, Wu Wei's cultivation aura was already at the Body Integration stage, and those with higher cultivation levels than him were the old men and ladies of the Mahayana Stage.

Wu Wei is stuck in this realm. He can not only rely on the strong to bully the weak, but also pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger to beat up a group of Mahayana Stage monks and pretend to be a group.

In fact, it is called the Immortal Ascension Conference, but it is actually a competition that brings together various High Level monks. The winner can get the treasures or inheritance given by Ling Qingzi, and even have the opportunity to receive personal guidance from Ling Qingzi.

For those monks who have not reached the Mahayana Stage, they are more concerned about the practical things in front of them. As for Lingqingzi’s guidance, they don’t think about it. In the last Immortal Ascension Conference, Lingqing Master also gave guidance. There are two or three strong people in the Mahayana Stage.

Because the registration requirements for the Ascension Conference were not strict, Wu Wei did not kill people to get his identity. He made up an identity of Independent Cultivator Chen Mo and went directly to the stage.

Since it is a competition, it is of course divided into groups, Soul Formation, Void Refining, Body Integration, and Mahayana. The first three are all in the form of a ring, and the fighting methods of the strong Mahayana Stage usually follow their own wishes.

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Some of the Mahayana Stage experts who came to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference returned directly after learning about the Ling Qingzi retreat. For them, there was no need to participate in the Ling Qingzi retreat and the Immortal Ascension Conference. .

There are only a few strong Mahayana Stage experts who have different thoughts.

Mo Ren watched Ling Qingzi fly out of the sky. After the news of Ling Qingzi's retreat came out from Tianqingmen, he knew that the news was most likely false.

But he has also seen the power of the immortal, and he will definitely not dare to do it, but there is not much risk in making a little layout and testing to prepare for future events.

After all, immortals are not omniscient and omnipotent.

Later, in the arena of the Immortal Ascension Conference, some Tianqing Sect disciples were suddenly seriously injured by forceful means. This happened to more than one person.

Although there is no magic in the ring, it is normal to hurt people, as long as no one is killed, it is a trivial matter.

But those who were injured were the disciples of the Tianqing Sect. Because it was well known that the monks present at the Immortal Ascension Conference were extremely cautious towards the contestants of the Tianqing Sect.

Even if she can win, she will try her best to avoid hurting the opponent. She mainly focuses on a civilized competition and friendly discussions. But now this abnormal situation has occurred. Wan Ling, who is sitting in the main seat and performing the functions of the sect leader in place of her master, feels a little uneasy.

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However, it turned out that she still thought less. Compared with the thorns that appeared later, the unexpected situations before were nothing more than minor problems.

"Is there anyone else who can fight?"

In the ring during the Body Integration period, Wu Wei had no opponent at all. He knocked out every opponent in an instant. He didn't attack too harshly. He basically beat the opponent to the point of paralysis and threw him off the ring.

"There is nothing I can do in the Body Integration stage, so can I ask the seniors at the Mahayana Stage to give me some advice?"

Wu Wei's appearance mainly reflects that of a madman.

As a spectator, Mo Ren was dumbfounded. No, he didn't arrange this. Could it be that some other old guy set it up for him?

No wonder Mo Ren thought so, because of the news about Ling Qingzi's retreat, he was the only one out of less than ten Mahayana Stage experts.

Facing Wu Wei's challenge, or provocation, he had to accept it, otherwise not only would he be disgraced, but the forces behind him would also be humiliated, which Mo Ren could not accept.

But soon, he could accept it.

Wu Wei relied on the skill of controlling fire with one hand to grill Mo Ren like a pig. Moreover, Mo Ren discovered that although the opponent's cultivation level was only Body Integration Realm, his physical strength and spiritual purity were obviously not the same. They were a bit too high. Abnormally, his five lightning whips could not break through Wu Wei's Hell of Fire at all.

After seeing that he was defeated, Mo Ren dodged and left the battle circle.

"Junior, you don't follow martial ethics!"

Mo Ren coughed two puffs of black smoke angrily. He had no idea where Wu Wei's evil thing came from.

Wu Wei looked at Mo Ren with disdain.

"Lao Deng, you are the only one on the Mahayana Stage. You are not self-proclaimed."

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