Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 900

Saint Battlefield: A Battlefield Where Saints Were All That Remained of the Saint Realm

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Huang Zhan listened Jingjing as Huang Fu finished speaking.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he said:

"Father, I may have met a junior from the Upper Realm."

"How can you be so sure?" Huang Fu asked, looking at him.

Huang Zhan shook his head:

"It's impossible to be certain, but based on the common sense of this field, it's absolutely impossible for a junior of such caliber to appear."

Huang Fu's eyes flickered:

Tell me, what level are you at?

Huang Zhan didn't directly mention Lu Changzhi, but instead asked:

"Does Father still remember Lu Yuan?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Fu was somewhat moved:

"I remember he sought my guidance back then. Although his strength was limited at the time, he had a good character, was decisive and responsible, and was able to remain calm. So many years have passed; if he were still alive, he should have already reached the Saint Emperor level."

Huang Zhan nodded:

"Indeed, he has reached the Saint Emperor."

He paused, then continued:

"Given Senior Lu Yuan's dedication to research, his achievements in martial arts are so remarkable that, let alone younger generations, even among his peers, very few can surpass him. But..."

Huang Zhan paused for a moment before speaking:

"Senior Lu Yuan claimed that the junior could guide him."

Huang Fu's gaze narrowed slightly:

How old is this junior?

Huang Zhan pondered for a moment, then said somewhat uncertainly:

According to Senior Lu Yuan, it seems to be eighteen.

"How... how much?!"

Huang Fu was stunned for a moment, and his voice trembled.

It's not that his mental state is unstable; it's just that it's hard to believe.

Then, Huang Fu pressed for more questions.

The Huang Zhan has just given a brief overview of what's been happening recently.

After listening, Huang Fu looked thoughtful, seemingly lost in thought.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.

Huang Fu raised his hand and set up an array to isolate the surrounding area.

Brush.

A flash of light appeared.

An Unsealing Key was placed between the two.

Huang Zhan looked at Huang Fu and asked:

What does Father mean?

Huang Fu gestured to Unsealing Key and said:

"If he is familiar with this item and interested in it, then give it to him, but remind him of the possibilities recorded in my Huang Clan ancestral records."

Huang Zhan's expression shifted slightly as he looked at Huang Fu:

"I never expected my father to be so decisive."

Huang Fu shook his head:

"If he truly has a background in the Upper Realm, even if the so-called opportunity for immortality does exist, it is not something our Huang Clan can force upon him."

"Besides, whether the pursuit of immortality is true or false, it will drive people crazy. Given the current state of our Huang Clan, getting involved will only harm ourselves. Jiuzhao is still young, and his growth requires our support. This is the more important matter."

"If the junior you mentioned is indeed interested, then this matter, and if we can gain some favor from him, it might be a good thing for Jiuzhao's future."

Huang Zhan nodded.

He could understand these principles.

He was somewhat moved by the fact that his father, despite his advanced age, could give up so easily.

He even considered that there might be a sliver of a possibility.

Looking back now, I realize that I still need to improve my character.

Myriad Laws Academy

"Prophet's prediction has actually come true. No wonder it was blood red. At the time, we thought it was pointing to the Central Province, but now it seems to be the entire Five Continents Domain." Meng Yu, the current dean of the Academy, spoke up.

Then, his gaze turned to the high-ranking officials of the Academy present:

"What do you all think is the proper course of action for the Academy in this matter?"

Upon hearing this, everyone reacted in different ways, with one of the stronger individuals immediately speaking up:

"The divination suggests that the consequences will outweigh the benefits. The Longevity Battlefield may present an opportunity, but without proper planning, it could only become a disaster."

"I don't think this is an opportunity; it's more likely to be a disaster, and a calamity for the entire Five Continents Domain," another powerful figure said.

No sooner had the words been spoken than another voice followed:

"Crisis is accompanied by turmoil. If an external force were to invade the Five Continents Domain because of this, the consequences would surely cause countless people to lose their lives. Our Academy cannot stand idly by in such a situation, but even if we intervene, I fear it will be too late..."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the room became slightly somber.

The existence and development of the Academy are inseparable from the Five Continents Domain.

However, the anticipation of the current crisis seems somewhat inadequate.

"Do your best, that's enough."

Sounds are coming from the outside.

As soon as the voice faded, Duan Bo appeared in the hall.

"Old Dean."

"Greetings, former dean."

Everyone bowed in greeting.

Duan Bo waved his hand, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, and said:

"Even as Academy, we cannot control such matters. We should do our best and leave the rest to Tianming. There is no need to have too many concerns."

After saying a few more words, Duan Bo left the hall.

His gaze fell upon the line of text on the horizon, his expression slightly complex.

"Why is it the Five Continents Domain' turn again?"

He had seen some ancient documents about the last appearance of the Longevity Battlefield.

The Longevity Battlefield also has another name: the Saint Battlefield.

Judging from the name alone, one might assume this is an event attended by experts at the Saint Realm.

Compared to realms like Saint Venerable and Saint Emperor, the Saint Realm isn't particularly strong.

However, this name does not mean that; rather, it carries an extremely cruel meaning.

The Longevity Battlefield has appeared, revealing a severe shortage of powerful individuals in the Five Continents Domain. Of all the Saint Realm experts remaining in the entire Five Continents Domain, only those at the Saint Realm are still at the highest level.

The Saint Battlefield has become nothing more than a battlefield for Saint.

How many powerful figures have fallen for it?

Unbelievable.

Now, the Longevity Battlefield has returned once again.

"The chance to live forever, your name is Changsheng (meaning longevity), yet you know not how many people will die young because of it."

Duan Bo shook his head and sighed softly.

Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

Qin Li raised her hand and looked at the line of text in the sky.

"The Longevity Battlefield, the opportunity for immortality..."

Qin Li pondered, as if trying hard to recall something.

Finally, at a certain moment, his expression shifted slightly, and he said:

"This must be the one I heard about before. I never imagined that I would end up here after being reborn."

In her previous life, she had heard of the "Longevity Battlefield" and the "opportunity for immortality".

Those who spoke at the time were quite disdainful of this method of deceiving the lower realms, and at the same time mocked the unrealistic fantasies of the lower realm cultivators.

She didn't pay much attention at the time, only listening to it briefly.

However, this gave her a sense of where she was now.

Coincidentally, this place corresponds to the Upper Realm, and she felt somewhat familiar with it.

"However, this catastrophe of destruction and reconstruction is about to begin."

Qin Li withdrew her gaze and looked towards the distant location connecting to the Beast Domain, a thoughtful expression on her face:

"What is Master's attitude towards this matter, and why does he refer to it as a heavenly secret?"

After thinking for a while, Qin Li gently shook her head.

Even in her previous life, she didn't reach the level of her master, let alone now. She was probably just like the "summer insect" that Mu Fan described.

For the moment, she gave up trying to figure it out.

Since it is a catastrophe, it is impossible not to make preparations.

"Xiao Ming, let's go somewhere nice to relax."

Qin Li greeted them.

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