Tai Cang Immortal Tablet, Heavenly Chosen Leave Their Names!

After a day of brutal slaughter, Ju Luo, the Giant Race's Heavenly Chosen, defeated a host of opponents, ascended the throne once more, and entered the ranks of the Ten Great Super Heavenly Chosen.

During this period, more than a hundred main peaks also saw fierce contention. People constantly fell while others rose, their rankings surging and sinking in endless succession before gradually stabilizing.

After Ju Luo ascended the throne, someone quickly took his place.

At this point, the peak Imperial Throne, the Ten Great Thrones, one hundred main peaks, one thousand side peaks, and over ten thousand hills had all been claimed by Soul Transformation Heavenly Chosen.

Especially on the day Li Qingyuan reached the summit, the Tai Cang Immortal Tablet was summoned.

On the first tier of the thousand-odd side peaks stood dozens of Extreme Dao Heavenly Chosen, their faces full of regret and unwillingness.

"The Tai Cang Immortal Tablet has appeared. A thousand years of bitter cultivation, all for this day, yet I fell at the feet of the hundred main peaks and had no chance to raise my brush and leave my name."

"What a pity. Just a little more—just a little more, and my name could have spread through the Hundred Domains of Cangxuan. I could have become one of the hundred strongest Heavenly Chosen and brought glory to my sect and family."

"Why? I have already worked hard enough, persisted long enough. Clearly, if I reached the top hundred, I could directly become the young Clan Leader, yet I still fell just a tiny bit short."

"Forget it, forget it. The Taicang Baptism is approaching. We still have a chance."

"Falling one step behind is only temporary. The cosmos has yet to be decided; in ten thousand years of cultivation, every being has a