"Young Friend Qin, I'm afraid we can't enter the Chaotic Battlefield together. The quota for Divine Connection cultivators has already been filled this time. The five of us will enter the Chaotic Battlefield first, and you can enter six months from now. Once inside, we'll meet at the deepest Rift Valley."
An hour later, just as Qin Fengming entered the hall built in a corner of the main hall, Lin Tao rose from beside an Eight Immortals table and spoke with a helpless look on his face.
After consulting the ancient records just now, he had learned that Lie Feng City opened the Teleportation Array twice a year, and each teleportation could send a hundred cultivators into the Chaotic Battlefield.
Of those hundred cultivators, eighty places were reserved for cultivators below the Divine Connection stage, while the remaining twenty were for Profound Spirit cultivators.
If a Mahayana wished to enter the Chaotic Battlefield, there was no need for him to use the Teleportation Array at all.
Usually, it was extremely rare for enough cultivators to gather for a teleportation. But over the past several years, Divine Connection cultivators had flocked to Lie Feng City. Each time the Teleportation Array opened, the number of Divine Connection cultivators easily filled the quota.
Upon hearing Lin Tao say this, Qin Fengming naturally had no objection.
"I'll remember that. Six months from now, I'll go find you seniors again." Qin Fengming cupped his fists toward the five men, accepted a Restriction Token, and turned to leave the hall.
This hall was probably only a gathering place, not the true location for entering and leaving the Chaotic Battlefield.
Qin Fengming had nothing to worry about regarding how to enter and leave the battlefield.
The Chaotic Battlefield had existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Who