Time passed bit by bit, and more and more people gathered.
At that moment, a rift suddenly appeared above them. A figure slowly stepped out from within it—it was a Realm Guard.
"Myriad Tablet Battle is about to begin. This is the eastern entrance to the Mianbei Battlefield. Before the Myriad Tablet Battle begins, I will speak a few words on behalf of the Upper Realm!"
The Realm Guard's voice carried a trace of a Saint's pressure, yet it seemed as though it had not come from his mouth.
The voice came from all directions, clearly reaching every person's ears.
"The Mianbei Realm exists for the Upper Realm to select prodigies, and it selects them from the Three Thousand Continents. Only Martial Artists who undergo countless battles and slaughter in the Myriad Tablet Battle and claim a place in the top ten of the Mianbei Rankings can catch the Upper Realm's eye. Once you complete the Myriad Tablet Battle and step into the Saint Realm, you will receive the Upper Realm's summons!"
The Realm Guard said these words before nearly every Myriad Tablet Battle, and each time, they set all the geniuses' blood boiling.
That legendary Upper Realm was a place every genius yearned for.
For a time, the crowd erupted into commotion.
The Myriad Tablet Battle was brutally cruel, but the top ten of the Mianbei Rankings were enough to make every genius willing to take a gamble.
Then, with a sweep of the Realm Guard's sleeve, an enormous Spatial Rift appeared. Within it, a vast spatial passage emerged, emanating a dim, ancient aura.
"Pass through this passage, and you will be randomly transported to various regions of the Ancient Battlefield. You will undergo the first stage of training for five months. During the first stage, the Mianbei Rankings