Han Xuanji listened intently, and then heard Mo Chenxiao continue:
"The three most powerful among them are undoubtedly Ying Yuan of the First Sacred Hall, Dongfang Ye of the Third Sacred Hall, and Jiang Jiuyan of the Ninth Holy Hall."
All three of them have consistently ranked among the top three on the Sacred Hall Heaven's Chosen Ranking, and have never fallen out of that position.
Ying Yuan possesses the Hunyuan Indestructible Sacred Body, which is impervious to all laws, and cultivates the Dao of Creation and Destruction of the Second Generation Saint Emperor; Dongfang Ye is the Qilin son of the Dongfang Household, known as having already achieved sainthood in his physical body, and is almost undefeated in close combat; Jiang Jiuyan has amazing talent and is said to have mastered more than a dozen Saint-level Secret Method, making him the most well-rounded in strength.
Of course, there's really no need to target these three, since there are five spots available this time.
Normally, each of the nine supreme powers only has three slots, but this time, as the Dao Master, the Sacred Court has two extra slots, which is why Mo Chenxiao felt that Han Xuanji had a chance.
After all, Han Xuanji's cultivation time was still too short, and he was at a disadvantage compared to these people.
" The Heaven's Chosen Ranking?"
Han Xuanji asked:
Am I on the list?
"Well..."
Mo Chenxiao was silent for a moment, then said:
"You did make the list, but only at the very bottom."
"Oh."
Han Xuanji nodded, indicating that she could understand.
After all, he had only recently broken through to the Saint Realm. This list includes geniuses below the Sage Realm Stage. In fact, he was able to make the list thanks to Chi Yuan. If the other party hadn't caused such a big commotion, he probably wouldn't have made the list.
Seeing that Han Xuanji quickly fell silent, Leng Qianshuang assumed he was unhappy because of his low ranking, so she spoke up:
"The rankings are only for outsiders to see, and they can't be taken as accurate. Your master and I both know your true strength."
So what if you're ranked last? Once you're in the ring, you'll only know who's stronger after the fight.
Mo Chenxiao nodded, picked up the spiritual tea beside him, took a sip, and said slowly:
"Your senior sister is right. This ranking battle is the best opportunity to show your strength. Of course, in fact, it would be enough to win the fifth spot in this selection battle."
The top ten and bottom seven on the Heaven's Chosen Ranking are roughly equal in strength. With your abilities, you also have a chance.
"Um."
Hearing this, Han Xuanji didn't explain. Actually, his silence earlier was because he was thinking about whether he should compete for first place.
I just don't know if there are any benefits to being number one.
"So, how exactly is this selection process conducted?"
Mo Chenxiao put down his teacup and explained:
"The rules are actually not complicated. All the disciples who participate in the selection will be ranked."
Based on past performance, you are currently ranked around 100th. Once the challenge phase begins, each person has one challenge opportunity per day. If you win, you can continue to challenge; if you lose, you can only wait until the next day. Challengers cannot challenge anyone more than ten places above them.
Furthermore, once you have challenged someone and failed, you cannot challenge that person again.
If you win, your opponent's ranking goes to you; if you lose, your ranking remains unchanged, and you lose your challenge opportunity for the day. It's worth noting that if a winner is not determined for a long time, it's considered a draw, and a draw means the challenger has lost.
The ranking battle will last for fifteen days, and the top five will receive a spot at the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet. Of course, the top ten will also receive additional rewards.
After listening, Han Xuanji thought to himself that the Sacred Court's establishment of such a rule was clearly intended to protect the positions of those already famous and renowned geniuses.
For a "newcomer" like him, even if he has the ability, he has to climb the ranks step by step, with a very low margin for error and an easy risk of exposing his true strength.
It also benefits the challenged party, as a draw is considered a victory.
Of course, Han Xuanji wasn't worried. All he had to do was fight his way up the ranks.
If you have absolute strength, these rules are actually quite friendly.
"I think I understand."
Han Xuanji looked up, a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
"Then let's start from the low post and work our way up; it doesn't matter who we beat."
"That's right."
Seeing Han Xuanji's calm expression, Mo Chenxiao nodded in satisfaction.
" Xuanji, I believe in your abilities, but even if you fail, there's no need to be discouraged. Not being able to participate in the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet doesn't mean anything."
Mo Chenxiao didn't put too much pressure on Han Xuanji. In his view, it would be best to get a spot, but if not, so be it. After all, how long had Han Xuanji been cultivating?
The news that the Dragon Terrace Sacred Banquet would be held in the Sacred Court was no secret, and many prodigies deliberately suppressed their cultivation levels to wait for this opportunity. Therefore, Han Xuanji was at a disadvantage in front of these people.
Soon, the airship arrived at its destination, Falling Star Mountain.
Outside the flying boat, the light of day gradually intensified, and flying boats and streaks of light converged from all directions, creating a dazzling array of colors that painted the sky with vibrant hues.
The airship soon docked at a platform halfway up the mountain.
Han Xuanji stepped out of the flying boat and saw a magnificent mountain rising abruptly from the sea of clouds. The mountain was steep and rugged, yet it was not desolate at all. Instead, it was shrouded in a strange starlight.
A Milky Way hangs upside down from the sky, cascading down the mountain like a waterfall, with starlight splashing everywhere, making the whole mountain look as if it had been scooped out of the Milky Way.
Nestled in the mountains are jade-colored pavilions, layer upon layer, with flying eaves and brackets, their light shimmering under the starlight, exuding a thousand auspicious wisps.
After the group disembarked from the flying boat, attendants arranged by the Sacred Court came to greet them and respectfully led them to a pavilion to rest.
As soon as Han Xuanji sat down, Leng Qianshuang handed him a Jade Slip:
"This is the list of participants and some information for this selection competition. Please familiarize yourself with it."
Han Xuanji thanked him, glanced at the information on the Jade Slip slip, and then his eyes flickered slightly.
He was somewhat surprised to see Chi Yuan's name on the list.
Upon closer inspection, the reason became clear.
Chi Yuan had forcibly suppressed his realm when he was the Eternal True Lord, using a special Secret Method to temper his Dao foundation. Therefore, as soon as he broke through to the True God Realm, he made rapid progress and is now at the ninth Eternal True God Ninth Layer. Moreover, his ranking is not low, and he is even ahead of him by many points.
Han Xuanji put down the Jade Slip, his eyes showing no emotion.
It turns out that his old rival was waiting for him here.
Time flies.
On this day, the Galaxy Platform Galaxy Mountain was fully opened.
The so-called Galaxy Platform is a huge arena that is half suspended above the starry river. The platform is made of countless pieces of star-patterned divine jade, and there are nine layers of restrictions around it, each of which is enough to withstand the full force of Eternal Sage.
As dawn broke, people from all sides had already arrived. The terraces of the mountain pavilions and the cloud seats surrounding the arena were filled with countless figures.
Han Xuanji followed Mo Chenxiao to a seat near the front.
He looked around and saw a constant stream of powerful figures coming and going, some sitting alone, others surrounded by admirers.
Each of them is a true elite of the Sacred Court in this generation.
The real competition is about to begin.