"The Heaven-Hiding Sacred Land will remain open for three hundred days. After three hundred days, it will close. By then, however many people are on the path of life, that many will qualify to proceed to the second region. The rest can go back where they came from."
"After the Heaven-Hiding Sacred Land ends, various secret realms will emerge one after another. Only cultivators who qualify to enter the second region will be able to enter those secret realms to train."
"Now, go to the deadlands. If you cannot endure it, you may withdraw on your own. I will not stop you."
"One last thing: if any of the so-called life-saving trump cards in your hands dare to exceed the scope of the third level of the Golden Immortal Realm, I will personally strike you down."
"The Heaven-Hiding Sacred Land permits only power below the third level of the Golden Immortal Realm."
With that, the figure atop the bridge abruptly vanished.
The next instant, a thunderous boom resounded across the entire Starry Sky. The continent on the left burst open, releasing an unceasing aura of desolation, bloodshed, and ancient eternity.
At that moment, countless heavenly prodigies surged into the deadlands. Whoever secured the qualifications for the path of life first would have their ticket to the second region in the bag.
After all, the early bird catches the worm.
"Once we get in, ignore everything else. Hunt Heavenly Demons with all your strength."
Ye Lin spoke softly to the people behind him. They still had Shangguan Wanyu and Luo Yao with them.
Not only did he have to settle his own quota, he had to secure theirs as well.
The deadlands prohibited cultivators from killing one another, which eased Ye Lin's burden somewhat.
Otherwise, he would have had to fight