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11 Ten Thousand Gates Prodigy Tournament

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"Yu 'er, come here."

Ling Qinghai looked at Ling Tianyu, who was in his eyes, and his sword intent was soaring into the sky. A satisfied look flashed across his face.

He waved his hand gently.

"Ancestor, why did you suddenly call me here today? Didn't you say that you wouldn't bring me here before I break through to the Celestial Realm?”

Ling Tianyu walked up and asked.

On the surface, there was nothing different from usual.

He vividly displayed the Ling Tianyu in his memory.

After all, facing such an old monster, who knew if he would notice something wrong?

"Hehe, I did say that, but your Profound Heavenly Sword Art has already broken through to the fourth level. This is even more difficult than breaking through to the Celestial Realm.”

Ling Qinghai chuckled softly and took a jade cup from the stone table beside him. At the same time, a jade teapot appeared in his hand and he gently poured the jade teapot.

A fragrance filled Ling Tianyu's pen.

"Drink it. This tea is very beneficial to you. After you drink it, I have something to tell you.”

Ling Qinghai passed the teacup to Ling Tianyu and nodded.

Ling Tianyu nodded. Looking at the cup of tea that was glowing with green light, he knew that it must be an extraordinary treasure. He drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

As soon as the cup of tea entered his mouth, a voice sounded in his ear.

"Ding…Obtained 1,000 experience points.”

This notification made Ling Tianyu's body tremble slightly. He put down his teacup and couldn't help but look at the jade pot.

[A Thousand Points]

Thinking about how rich the experience points were, Ling Tianyu wanted to drink the whole pot of tea.

"Eh?"

Ling Qinghai saw that after Ling Tianyu drank the tea, he didn't seem to be in a trance. He was confused.

A terrifying divine sense swept out.

Ling Tianyu didn't feel anything, but Ling Qinghai saw everything that was happening to his body.

He didn't find anything wrong.

"Strange, strange!"

He could only shake his head secretly. Since he could not see anything wrong, he did not think about anything else.

Perhaps it was not the time to comprehend it yet. This cup of tea was brewed from a heavenly resource he had picked in a forbidden area.

He wasn't very sure either. He had only seen this tea leaf in ancient books.

Therefore, he did not know when it would take effect. After all, he had never drunk it before. This thing was like water to him.

Ling Qinghai threw away his doubts and looked at Ling Tianyu.

"Yu 'er, I'm looking for you today because I have a very important matter to discuss. The Ten Thousand Gates Prodigy Tournament is in a month's time. Do you want to participate?”

"The Ten Thousand Gates Prodigy Tournament?"

Ling Tianyu was confused at first, but then he remembered.

This is a great deal of time, and every time, it will be held in a great deal of time.

The intention was naturally to display the cultivation of their genius disciples.

He was showing off to other weak sects or sects of the same level.

After all, the cultivation of the address represented the cultivation of the future backbone.

If the disciple won, it meant that this sect would suppress the other sect for a period of time in the future.

Of course, it wasn't absolute. There would always be two fellows with extraordinary talent and fortuitous encounters.

"You remember now?"

Ling Qinghai looked at Ling Tianyu and knew that he remembered.

A smile appeared on his face.

"How is it? Do you have the courage to go there and show yourself? But let me remind you in advance that there are some people in the sect who are close to the older generation in this competition. Most of their cultivation is in the immortal realm, so you have to be mentally prepared wherever you go. Although it is clearly stated that you can't kill people in this competition, it is certain that you will be injured.”

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