Lin Fei had captured these prodigies alive rather than killing them outright.
One of his goals was to obtain the immortal legacies they possessed.
That way, the Lin Family's descendants would no longer have to risk entering the Immortal Selection Ground and undergoing its trials.
He could not help speculating.
Every time the Immortal Selection Ground opened, very few cultivators made it out alive.
Most likely, they had slaughtered one another while fighting over the immortal legacies in each other's possession.
Or perhaps, like Jiang Hegui and Thunderclap, they had eliminated formidable enemies who might rise to power in the future.
Aside from Huanhuan and me, only two people are still alive in the Immortal Selection Ground.
If I'm the only one to leave the Immortal Selection Ground, I'll become the target of every arrow and draw everyone's attention.
I'll leave those other two alive so they can draw some of the attention away from me.
Lin Fei had left Huanhuan on Jupiter, along with the many prodigies he had captured.
He picked a spot at random, concealed his presence and aura, and waited for the Immortal Selection Ground to close.
Roughly seven or eight hours passed.
The hundred and seven peaks within the Immortal Selection Ground trembled, each releasing a beam of light.
All the beams converged, forming a multicolored vortex.
At the same time, an irresistible force enveloped Lin Fei's body.
He flew toward the multicolored vortex against his will.
Two other figures besides him did the same.
Heavenly Emperor Mountain.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three figures flew out of the multicolored vortex.
Lin Fei exchanged glances with the other two, all three looking somewhat tense.
He looked around.
A great crowd of cultivators had gathered nearby, their gazes fixed on the three of them.
"Someone's come out!"
"Who