On the Dao Discussion Arena, the final round of drawing lots had ended.
Li Qing looked at the lot in his hand. It carried a trace of obscure aura, and his opponent was precisely Yan Hui Zhi, the candidate recommended by Prince Huai.
He subconsciously looked ahead and happened to meet the gaze of the young master of that great aristocratic clan.
The latter revealed a gentle smile and said, "It seems my luck is quite good, while yours appears to have run out."
With the drawing complete, Li Qing would face Yan Hui Zhi, while Prince Li Yang would face an expert from the Elephant-Camel Tribe.
The winners of the two matches would enter the final contest. Whoever claimed the final victory could take away the Mysterious Iron Shield and gain the right to enter the Xuantian Divine Hall.
At the thought of the Xuantian Divine Hall's reputation throughout the Spirit Realm, the hearts of many present burned with fervor.
There had once been a Body Integration Realm expert who obtained an opportunity within that divine hall to advance to the Mahayana Realm. He successfully attained the Mahayana fruition and roamed the Spirit Realm unhindered for a hundred thousand years.
This was no baseless rumor, but something that had truly happened.
Now, this divine hall, which drifted through the void beyond the heavens, had actually descended upon the Canglan Continent, drawing countless experts across the vast and endless seas for the sake of the Xuantian Divine Treasure.
And now, the chance to enter the Xuantian Divine Hall lay right before them. No matter who it was, they would fight with everything they had to contend for it.
"Yan Hui Zhi actually drew that early Void Refinement stage cultivator. His luck really is good."
"His Highness Liyang, on the other