A True Immortal's Fateful Romance
Chapter 1767

Waves without Wind

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The journey back to the Main Camp was far faster than the journey out!

Once they reached the halfway point, they could use a Teleportation Formation the Human Race had established on the Race Battlefield to return immediately...

Upon returning to the Main Base, their first stop was naturally the Mission Hall to turn in their missions...

The Mission Hall in the Human Race's Main Camp was an enormous pavilion several thousand zhang tall. Yet the entire building had only one floor, with an interior several thousand zhang across. At the center of the floor lay an enormous formation, above which stood a gigantic, glittering stone stele covered in countless characters. It was only a phantom projection...

Thousands of cultivators surrounded the phantom stele, pointing at it and discussing which missions to accept.

This stele was actually the Mission Stele at the center of the Race Battlefield. Naturally, this projection was not the real Mission Stele. Using heaven-defying methods, the Human Race had linked it to the real Mission Stele through a great divine ability formation, allowing human cultivators to accept its missions within their own territory...

The other races did much the same, connecting to the Mission Stele through various divine ability formations to spare themselves the trouble of traveling there to accept missions. First, the Mission Stele stood at the center of the Race Battlefield, a considerable distance away. Second, traveling there would inevitably bring them into contact with cultivators of other races, making battles and conflicts all the more frequent...

In truth, this was a means of protecting their own race's cultivators...

On either side of the Mission Stele were dozens of rooms, with stars displayed on the signs above them to indicate their ratings. These corresponded to the fifteen mission star ratings and were where mission

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