Zhao Futu, Fang Jinlong, Ouyang Feng, even Ouyang Lan, along with many countries Lu Lin had never heard of, and their geniuses had all been revealed.
For a while, this made his family nervous about Lu Lin's competition.
Even Lu Tianzhou, who had always idolized Lu Lin, asked whether Lu Lin could take first place.
"Dad, you don't need to worry. We all know what this competition involves. The contestants have to go through at least a hundred preliminary matches, then be divided into a thousand groups to compete. The strongest ten thousand will be awarded the title of Top 10,000 Cosmic Geniuses."
"Honestly, we'll be satisfied as long as you earn that title."
Lu Tianyu tried to reassure him.
The universe was teeming with powerful experts.
Lu Lin had only been cultivating for a short time. Although he was strong, there was no guarantee that his opponents wouldn't have hidden tricks.
The preliminaries were a process of elimination. Only after a hundred battles would a contestant be approved to enter the group stage. In the group stage, rankings were determined by points, with the top ten from each group advancing directly. Those ten thousand would be awarded the title of Top 10,000 Geniuses.
Only those who became geniuses among the Top 10,000 in the universe would draw attention from across the cosmos.
As for the preliminaries, there were no points and no judges. For these basic matches, the Blade Prison and the Demons used a scoring system.
Only those who passed the system's assessment would qualify for the group stage.
So many geniuses had emerged in this competition. If Lu Lin could break through the ranks, make it to the group stage, and then become one of the Top 10,000 in the universe, that alone would be enough to