Mortal Cultivation

“Because of the large number of participants in the water system, the whole field is divided into twenty competition areas. Each area will arrange twelve-thirteen competitions this morning.” They listened to the instructor as he continued. “After the competition starts, the contestants press the numbers in their hands and report to their respective locations in the competition area. After each competition, the winner can go to the examiner to collect the numbers for the next competition.Competitors at the end of the game, regardless of whether you win or lose, must leave the field immediately. If you want to continue watching the game, you can go to the auditorium in the stands to watch. Well, now as the game starts, let the participants report to each competition area immediately.”

Mei’er looked at the number plate in his hand, number sixty six. He hoped that he could be as auspicious as this number and perform smoothly.

Mei’er looked at the hundreds of contestants in front of her, especially the many fourteen-year-old spiritual masters who were a head taller than herself, and shook her head. It was impossible for her not to be nervous.

Mei’er took the number plate and found the signboard marked with the competition arena fifty three-seventy eight. After a while, the twenty six contestants were all gathered here.

Mei’er looked at the twenty six people, almost all of them were over twelve years old, only she was the smallest. Fortunately, girls accounted for a large proportion of these people, which calmed Mei’er’s heart a little.

At this time, she heard the examiner say: “Okay, everyone is here, so be quiet now, and I will reiterate the rules of the competition. The first point: You must not use non-magic transmutation weapons and forbidden spell-level magic. Second Point: Do not maim the opponent. Point 3: Lose the ability to attack, admit defeat, or fall off the stage. Do you understand?”

Everyone shouted in unison: “I understand!”

The examiner immediately said: “Okay, now the game starts, everyone just do your best, and I will be responsible for safety. The order of the game will be done according to the numbers in your hands. No. fifty three will play against No. seventy eight. No. Fifty four will play with seventy seven.”

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Following the order, they saw two female students walking onto the competition stage one after another. The examiner also stepped up and stood in the corner of the ring to protect the safety of both parties.

The arena was square in shape. At this time, the four teachers outside the arena each held one side, and a soft protective shield immediately rose outside the arena to block the magical impact of the players.

The so-called knowledge of the other side can be victorious in a hundred battles. According to the order of the game, Mei’er’s number was placed at the middle of the penultimate game. This gave Mei’er a deep understanding of the cultivation level of many contestants under the ring.

Looking at Mei’er’s calm gaze, she didn’t know if Mei’er had completely given up hope, or if she had a certainty in her heart.

“Ah, ah, why hasn’t it been Mei’er’s turn to play yet? It’s almost noon, and my stomach is already screaming.” Fatty had long been impatient, and couldn’t help but sat in the stands and complained nonstop.

Everyone watched the contestants keep leaving the competition venue, and the time turned to near noon. At this time, only a few people were still playing in the competition field, and some regional competitions had already ended, and people had already gone to their homes.

And the audience in the stands was obviously reduced by more than half, and it seemed that they had all gone back to prepare for lunch. Only a few curious people and a group of relatives and friends of the contestants who have not finished the game cheered the contestants in the stands.

“Next game, prepare for No. Sixty three against No. Sixty six, No. Sixty four and No. Sixty five.”

As soon as the examiner’s voice fell, a boy who was a head taller than Mei’er stood up from the ground and walked directly into the ring. Mei’er stood up, patted the dirt on her butt, and walked up.

In fact, the arena was full of lawns, where was the soil, Mei’er was just used to the action.

After the two sides stood still, they only heard the boy clasping his fists at Mei’er and said, “My name is Wang Chaoxun, fourteen years old, late second-level cultivator, please advise!”

Mei’er also handed over and said, “Yi Mei’er, nine years old, mid-level cultivator, please advise!”

The boy named Wang Chaoxun was obviously surprised and wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. It was not that the 9-year-old second-level cultivator had never been heard of, but he had never heard of it from anyone who had reached the middle stage. It was only at the age of twelve that he reached the level of a mid-cultivator.

It seemed that the little girl in front of him was not simple. So, Wang Chaoxun couldn’t help but put away his contemptuous eyes and began to get serious.

After the two sides exchanged names, the examiner asked both sides to retreat to one side of the arena. The distance between the two was twenty meters. Two amethyst crystals were condensed in front of them, and they were ready to attack.

Following the examiner’s “Start!” A thick fog immediately appeared around Mei’er, which quickly enveloped her.

At this time, the three water arrows issued by Wang Chaoxun had quickly shot into the mist and flew towards Mei’er’s previous position.

Just listening to the three sounds, “Clap! Clap! Clap!” The three water arrows passed through the mist and were blocked by the protective shields around the ring, and soon they were invisible due to the disappearance of their spiritual power.

But Mei’er had already disappeared into the mist. At this time, the fog was still spreading, covering most of the arena, and was still advancing towards Wang Chaoxun.