No hope for eternal life

Chapter 282 Gift Talisman

At the same time, the competition in the late Nascent Soul stage also came to an end. Mu Xun, who mastered the two secret arts of Sanyuan and Tianqing, won as expected. He will fight for the human race together with Mu Changsheng.

Feng Rui also noticed Mu Xun's victory, and turned to Yi Qianhuan beside her and joked: "You just adopted a son casually, but he is so amazing, it's really enviable, is there any trick?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Qianhuan shook his head slightly and said, "It's just relying on the temporary benefit of the secret technique. It's still a long way to go."

Others may not know, but Yi Qianhuan knows clearly that Mu Xun has inherited the sword art from Emperor Tianqing, and with his Three Yuan Secret Technique, it would be strange if he could not win.

Yi Qianhuan stood higher and saw farther. He knew that this secret technique advantage was only useful in the early and middle stages of a cultivator's life, and would become less and less useful as time went on. In comparison, Mu Changsheng's victory was more meaningful.

However, Feng Rui disagreed and said, "You can't say that. When you fled from the Tianshui Realm to the Tianhuo Realm, your cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul Realm. Would you have thought of your achievements today? These juniors are willing to fight for our human race, which has already proved their enthusiasm. They are all pillars of our human race."

"The Sect Master is right." Yi Qianhuan agreed humbly.

On the other side, after winning, Mu Changsheng left the illusion and returned to reality. Many of his fellow disciples came to congratulate him, including Qin Lan, Zhang Wentian and others who had competed with Mu Changsheng before, as well as Xia Rong, Wang Tianhua and others who were more familiar to him.

Xia Rong was particularly excited, and said, "Junior Brother Mu, now that you have defeated Junior Sister Lin, it is almost certain that you will become a Taoist couple in the future."

Mu Changsheng's eyelids jumped when he heard this. He noticed that Lin Yu seemed to have heard it, so he turned his head and looked over here. He quickly stopped Xia Rong and said, "Senior Sister, please stop talking nonsense, so as not to cause misunderstandings."

Mu Changsheng's words caused everyone present to laugh. Qin Lan even pretended to be sad and said sadly: "It seems that I have no chance."

Xia Rong patted Mu Changsheng on the shoulder, pointed to the viewing platform and said, "Look over there, Sect Master Feng should have agreed to what you two are doing."

Mu Changsheng looked in the direction Xia Rong pointed and met Feng Rui's gaze. Feng Rui nodded slightly at Mu Changsheng.

Mu Changsheng was flattered when he saw this, and quickly clasped his fists in return.

Lin Yu in the distance remained calm, withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

Du Qiyou was also among the crowd congratulating Mu Changsheng. He smiled, but in his heart he was thinking: "Junior Brother Mu, your strength is not enough."

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After a few more hours, all the competitions were over and the twelve candidates from each realm had been selected. Among them were cultivators from two major sects and three clans, but there were also cultivators from small forces outside the two sects and three clans, independent cultivators, and so on.

Afterwards, the sect gave rewards to every cultivator. Even those foreign cultivators who were the weakest and had never won a battle were given 100 top-grade spirit stones as encouragement.

Mu Changsheng won six games in a row, plus 10,000 top-grade spirit stones as a reward for the battle quota, so he got a total of 10,600 top-grade spirit stones. Mu Changsheng naturally chose to exchange all of them for sect contribution points.

On the viewing platform, the ceremony naturally ended, but Feng Rui said before everyone left: "There are quite a few independent cultivators in this competition. They came to participate in the election because they have great righteousness in mind. If you find any that you like, you may wish to accept them as your disciples. You may get a surprise in the future. In addition, the twelve cultivators selected are rare pillars of our human race. If there are suitable ones, you may wish to help them. If it can increase our chances of winning the competition with the demon race in the future, it will be a good story."

"My clan has a magical talisman, which is just right for Mu Changsheng." Ji Tianyu said very cooperatively, intending to pass on a magical talisman to Mu Changsheng.

You Hengzu, who had been silent the whole time, also spoke up: "I have also taken a fancy to a casual cultivator. Although he has not won a place in the competition, he has a solid foundation and a strong character. He can be accepted as a disciple."

With the two clan leaders setting an example, the rest of the people also spoke up, wanting to take someone in as a disciple or give help to someone, etc. Only Yi Qianhuan was as steady as a rock and said nothing. However, the demons have always been unsociable, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

On the other side, the competition was over and the crowd gradually dispersed. Mu Changsheng and Mu Xun were going back to Duzhao Peak, but before that they paid a visit to Yang Wuque.

"Hello, sir." Mu Changsheng and Mu Xun saluted together. Yang Wuque also participated in this competition. He took part in the peak level of the Spirit Transformation Realm and unfortunately lost to Ruan Xiong. Ruan Xiong lived up to expectations and won a spot at the peak level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Although Yang Wuque lost to Ruan Xiong, he was very happy to see that Mu Changsheng and the other two had both won the competition. He smiled and said, "I have seen the competition between the two of you. You are both very good. However, you can't be careless. There are still two months left. Are you willing to let me be your sparring partner during these two months?"

Mu Changsheng and the other man looked at each other, bowed again, and said in unison: "It's what I want."

Afterwards, the three were about to leave together, but they saw a woman in white appear in front of them. The woman in white was graceful, elegant and amiable.

Mu Changsheng and the other two all recognized each other's identities and bowed and said, "Greetings, Chief Ji."

The Ji clan inherited from the Great Emperor Yasai and was hailed as the orthodox race of the human race. The first female clan leader in the history of the Ji clan was famous for her benevolence and righteousness, and she helped the world and enjoyed a good reputation.

Ji Tianyu was not polite and passed on a magical talisman to Mu Changsheng, saying with a smile: "I hope this magical talisman can be of help to you."

A strange talisman inheritance suddenly appeared in Mu Changsheng's mind. He quickly understood what kind of talisman it was. He bowed and thanked him and said, "This talisman is of great help to me. Thank you for giving it to me, senior."

Ji Tianyu smiled even more when she heard that. With her vision, she naturally knew that the magic talisman would be of great help to Mu Changsheng. Mu Changsheng took the initiative to say that it was of great help, which was an acknowledgement of the favor from the bottom of his heart.

"As long as it's useful." Ji Tianyu nodded slightly, and then her figure disappeared on the spot. She didn't even ask Mu Changsheng to swear a great oath to prevent the story from being spread to outsiders.

Of course, Mu Changsheng would not be stupid enough to spread the magic talisman indiscriminately or make a profit from it.

Although Yang Wuque and the other person on the side did not know what kind of talisman inheritance Ji Tianyu had passed on to Mu Changsheng, they would not take the initiative to ask. Mu Changsheng will represent the human race to fight against the demon race in the near future. The more cards he has, the better, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Afterwards, Mu Changsheng and the other two finally returned to Duzhao Peak, but someone was already waiting for them there.

The man was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back. He had a sharp look in his eyes, like an eagle looking at a wolf. It was none other than the leader of the demon clan - Yi Qianhuan!

Mu Changsheng and the other two looked at each other. They were all a little surprised at Yi Qianhuan's appearance.

Yi Qianhuan's eyes passed over Mu Changsheng and Yang Wuque, staring at Mu Xun, and said lightly: "The Three Yuan Secret Art you practiced was created by me, so naturally no one knows it better than me. If you are willing to accept my guidance, then follow me. If not, just pretend that I have not been here today."

After hearing this, Mu Xun was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Xun knew that what Yi Qianhuan said was right, and this competition not only concerned his own life, but also the distribution of a large spirit stone mine between humans and demons. He had to improve his strength as much as possible and win.

Upon seeing this, Yi Qianhuan didn't say another word and disappeared with Mu Xun.