After Lin Yi left, Jiang Beixuan's divine sense landed outside the Nine Li Immortal Island.
The huge yellowed paper floated in the air quietly.
The number displayed on it was only 700.
This meant that hundreds of thousands of disciples had died in the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm.
There was only half a day left until the first round of ten days.
Jiang Beixuan was looking forward to it.
To be able to stand out from hundreds of thousands of disciples, he was qualified to become his in-name disciple.
After all, this batch of disciples would be the ones to rule a region for him in the future.
……
Time passed quickly.
Under Jiang Beixuan's gaze.
The vortex on the drawing paper began to shake violently.
Ten figures walked out from within.
These disciples 'robes were tattered and tattered, and there were ferocious wounds on their bodies.
Looking at the surrounding environment, the ten surviving disciples had expressions of having just survived a disaster.
Looking at the huge yellowed paper behind them, their feelings were very complicated.
In a short ten days, they were practically living in purgatory.
The danger that they could face at any time, the strange cries that sounded from time to time on the dome, and the tragic deaths of countless fellow disciples.
"Mei Ji."
"Bring them to the Immortal Island."
Jiang Beixuan stood under an old tree with his hands behind his back, thinking about his next plan.
Originally, he thought that not many of these disciples would be able to come out alive.
But now, it seemed that his guess was not comprehensive enough.
When a person faced death, the potential hidden within was enormous!
These disciples had not been so determined and decisive in the past, but under the extreme environment, they had all begun to transform.
The Purgatory Rakshasa World was indeed dangerous, but it was still a way to train the disciples. As long as they could overcome their initial fear, they would have the ability to survive.
However, to survive for ten days, one still needed to have a firm will, unyielding perseverance, and a certain amount of luck.
After Mei Ji settled the ten disciples, she returned to Jiang Beixuan.
Jiang Beixuan was not in a hurry to meet the disciple.
After all, there were still many disciples in the Purgatory Rakshasa World who were undergoing the test.
After Jiang Beixuan released the scroll and announced that he could become his disciple after passing the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, the number of disciples who dared to enter the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm decreased.
In fact, on the fourth and fifth days…no one dared to enter.
Time slowly passed.
There were still four days left before the last batch of surviving disciples passed the test.
On the yellowing paper, there were less than 600 disciples left.
Moreover, this number was still decreasing at any time.
"I hope another twenty disciples can pass.”
"It's almost time to conquer the Hundred Territories of Yan.”
Jiang Beixuan sighed…
The Hundred Territories of Yan Land must be taken over by his grower! Including the future Holy Master of the World Suppression Sacred Clan, he had to choose a suitable candidate.
If he wanted to completely control the Hundred Territories of Yan Territory, he would have to establish his own sect or branch, or create an empire's aristocratic family…
In short, he had to suppress all the forces in that region!
Only then would the system determine that he had completed the mission.
The Hundred Territories of Yan Land was easy to control. The location of the Fenglan Region where the World Suppressing Sacred Clan was located was not bad. It was at the core of the Hundred Territories of Yan Land.
Even if his in-name disciples were slightly weaker, he could still forcefully suppress the other factions that were ready to make a move for them.
But in the future, he was destined to have more people to nurture. What they were going to conquer was the entire Flaming Sun Great World!
After dealing with the Hundred Territories of Yan.
The difficulty of screening had to be increased.
In the entire Flaming Sun Great World, there were some prosperous places. Even the vastness of a region could almost compare to the Hundred Regions of Yan Land!
In this vast land, there would always be times when he couldn't take care of himself.
In short, the road was still long.
Jiang Beixuan turned around, raised his hand, tore the void, and disappeared.
……
On the long border of the Green Cloud Region.
Millions of mountains stood tall, and a small city stood quietly outside the mountains.
At this moment, the city was filled with tension.
Many beasts were pulling carriages and moving out of the city.
The restaurants and teahouses that were once prosperous had already closed.
"Sigh…"
"The war between the Sovereign Clans has begun. The Green Sky Region is going to be in chaos.”
A white-haired old man looked at the fleeing cultivators on the street with a bitter expression.
These people were not strong. Most of them were only in the tempering realm. They could not even control a magic treasure to cross the void.
It was precisely because of this that their lives were even more insecure.
This small city stood on the border of the Green Cloud Region and could be affected by the slaughter between the major powers at any time.
If they didn't hurry up and leave, what awaited them would only be death.
In this world where the strong were respected, the lives of the weak were as lowly as ants. Even if they were killed by the strong, they could only blame themselves for being unlucky.
"Uncle, what are you waiting for? Let's run for our lives together."
"The Violet Sword Sect and Snow Jade Sect are already approaching. No one knows when a chaotic battle will break out…"
At this moment, a burly man kindly reminded the white-haired old man.
"Forget it, forget it."
"I won't be leaving."
"You guys can go…"
"My lifespan is coming to an end. Being able to bury myself in my homeland can be considered as returning to my roots.”
The white-haired old man's expression was calm, but there was a hint of bitterness in the depths of his eyes.
Ever since the World Suppressing Sacred Clan killed the experts of the three major powers, the Green Cloud Region had been peaceful for nearly a hundred years.
However, all of this would be completely shattered.
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