Suo Lin had been right. No one blocked their way this time.
The journey was peaceful, and three months later, everyone arrived safely at Heaven and Earth Immortal City.
Once they entered the great city, He Pingsheng clearly felt that it was much more crowded than before.
"So many people!" someone exclaimed in astonishment.
Suo Lin said, "For this Heaven and Earth Immortal City tournament, almost every sect has sent at least ten disciples to try their luck. Hundreds of thousands, perhaps even over a million people, have poured in all at once!"
"That's why the immortal city looks so much more crowded!"
"I'm afraid even an Immortal Guest House will be hard to find later!"
He Pingsheng asked, "Elder Suo Lin, how long until the tournament in this immortal city begins?"
Suo Lin said, "Soon. Only a month!"
"Let's go to the City Lord's Manor to collect our combat number tags first. Once we have them, we'll look for an Immortal Guest House to stay in!"
"Follow me!"
Suo Lin led everyone toward the City Lord's Manor.
Yet He Pingsheng wondered to himself: How will they run a tournament with hundreds of thousands of participants?
Even with an elimination format, they'd have to hold hundreds of thousands of matches!
Where would they find that many arenas?
If there are only a dozen or so arenas, wouldn't the fighting take years?
But on further thought, this was hardly the first tournament of its kind. The City Lord's Manor surely had a complete system of its own, so He Pingsheng stopped worrying!
Still, how could he place in the top ten and qualify to go to Star Emperor City while minimizing the attention others paid to him?
That was a problem.
The key was that this problem was not even particularly