"Looks like we old bones really are getting old after all!"
Zhang Meng sighed and said, "If you want to compete, then go ahead. This old man will support you with everything I have!"
Lu Ren cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhang Meng!"
"That girl Mu Hanxue has also been carrying out missions outside lately. She probably wants to compete for the position of Legion Commander too!"
Zhang Meng said.
"Mm!"
Lu Ren nodded.
"By the way, how many Immortal Merit points have you accumulated now?"
Zhang Meng asked.
"Ninety million!"
Lu Ren said.
"Only ninety million?"
Zhang Meng frowned slightly and said, "According to the rules, you need at least one hundred million Immortal Merit points to compete for Legion Commander. That girl Hanxue is also short by quite a bit, so she's frantically carrying out missions. Once she completes that mission, she should be able to reach one hundred million Immortal Merit points!"
Generally speaking, those who could obtain one hundred million Immortal Merit points were almost all veteran Battalion Commanders. For someone like Mu Hanxue, trying to seize one hundred million Immortal Merit points in a short period wasn't easy.
"I have my own way!"
After bidding farewell to Zhang Meng, Lu Ren headed straight for the Immortal Merit Pavilion.
He had accumulated ninety-six million Immortal Merit points, but he possessed eighty-six million Immortal Merit, all of which could be used to exchange for resources.
The moment Lu Ren stepped into the Immortal Merit Pavilion, the entire space suddenly twisted and transformed.
The familiar space from before had vanished, replaced by a vast, boundless void.
All around him, countless floating immortal-crystal shelves slowly revolved through the void, each layer radiating a pressure that made one's heart tremble.
The immortal medicines and herbs displayed upon