The gains this time are quite big. Sweeping Monk, Hou Xibai, Yang Xuyan, and Cao Qiudao are all confirmed candidates for the Martial God. The combat power of the others is not weak either, at least it is much stronger than the last time.
Chu Ming also understands now that the selection of characters may be good or bad. It is impossible to gather elites every time.
"Xiaotie, let's continue."
"Yes, Master."
Tian Boguang, Gold Card (Grand Master Mid-term Warrior)
Ning Zhongze, Platinum Card (Warrior in the early stage of King Wu)
Feng Buping, platinum card (Warrior in the middle stage of King Wu)
Tianmen Taoist, platinum card (Warrior in the middle stage of King Wu)
Master Dingyi, Platinum Card (Warrior in the middle stage of King Wu)
Dingxian Master, Platinum Card (Martial King mid-term warrior)
Master Dingjing, platinum card (Warrior in the late stage of King Wu)
Unprecedented Monk, Diamond Card (Warrior in the early stage of Emperor Wu)
Let me go, Excellence Card (Martial Emperor mid-term warrior)
Dongfang Invincible, Supreme Card (Warrior in the Early Stage of Martial Saint)
Sure enough, it was as expected. Although it was not as exaggerated as the appearance of innate and master warriors again, the quality of the extraction this time was not as good as the last time.
Now he only has the last two of the thirteen opportunities to draw the West that he has accumulated in his hand. Naturally, there is no need to leave them unused. After all, more people mean more power.
"Xiao Tie, use the last two opportunities to draw characters."
"Yes, Master."
Xiang Yutian, Supreme Card (Martial God Dzogchen Warrior)
Song Que, Supreme Ka (Martial God Dzogchen Warrior)
In the last two opportunities to draw system characters, it was obvious that the system gave face and drew two supreme cards.
Chu Ming felt a little bit about the many system characters that appeared this time, and expected that among them there would be characters from Xiji, Xiyu, and Eight Towns.
Because many of them have the ability to "shatter the void", that is, they can ascend to the upper realm, and they are all legends who have surpassed the realm of martial gods.
It is estimated that the happiest person now is "Tian Lao". Without the addition of system characters this time, the strength of Tiangong has surpassed that of the past.
Now that there are more talented warriors, Tiangong's strength will surely reach a new peak.
"Everyone must first pass the test of Wentian Ladder, and then accept the inheritance of Tiangong, so that their strength can be further improved."
"You must practice the "Wild Desolate Technique" that is given to everyone at the same time. This is the key to leapfrog combat in the Shanhai Continent, and it is also the basis for fighting against the demons in the future."
Currently, for all newly born system characters, improving their realm and consolidating their strength are their main tasks at this stage.
Chu Ming estimated that there would not be much time left for them to develop steadily. It was impossible for the Infinite Holy Land to allow Tiangong to continue to grow. It was estimated that there would be a series of fierce battles next.
The system characters were all aware of the current situation, and without any delay, they rushed to ask where the ladder was.
"Xiao Tie, I want to copy Yan Fei's talent in swordsmanship."
"Yes, Master."
Many of the system characters born this time are sword masters, but Chu Ming still chose Yan Fei.
Not only because of his ability to shatter the void, but more importantly because of his sincerity in wielding the sword, he was actually able to give birth to a sword spirit through his own true energy, which was very remarkable.
Soon, countless information about kendo flooded into his mind, and the previous shackles on his understanding of kendo were completely shattered at this moment.
Chu Ming lost himself in the excitement and started dancing in the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.
Fortunately, this is a heavenly palace. If it were in the outside world and entered the state of enlightenment in such an unprepared situation, if it was destroyed by someone, it would be fatal at worst, or it would cause the realm to fall at worst.
Three full days passed before Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and ended his state of enlightenment.
He waved his hand gently, and a broad river of sword energy appeared in the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.
The long river of sword energy is not only more powerful than before, but there are also many black whirlpools in it, which seem to be able to swallow all objects falling into it, just like a real river.
Now Chu Ming no longer needs to rely on the power of Tai'a Sword, he can easily use the sword energy at will. It is obvious that his understanding of the sword has reached a new level of "no sword in hand, sword in heart".
"Congratulations, master, on your great achievement."
Chu Ming has always been wary of Xiaotie's "initiative".
Because this means that the system must have something to "negotiate" with him.
"Do you have any bad news to inform me?"
"How could Master misunderstand Xiaotie so much! I have prepared new benefits for you."
"Since this time the master will concentrate all the extraction of characters in the system after the upgrade, the system has decided that all extraction of characters will be unified after the system upgrade."
Of course Chu Ming welcomes this. After all, after the next system upgrade, he will be the first to draw system characters in the realm of the God of War.
According to this experience, even if the probability of winning the "Promise Card" in the first draw is not too high, it is not too low either.
So no matter from which angle you consider it, he doesn't suffer.
"The task of the next system upgrade is to unify the mountains, seas and continents in the Tiangong. This is very easy for you. Come on, Master!"
Chu Ming has also thought about this, and he has already made preparations and plans.
At this point, the rewards brought by the system upgrade have come to an end.
But Chu Ming does not plan to take action immediately. Tiangong will need some time to digest the benefits brought by the ancient battlefield and leave enough room for growth for the system characters extracted this time.
He sent a message to Zhao Min to come to the Temple of Heavenly Emperor.
"Min'er, I'll leave this formation disk to you. Let's see how to use it together with the Seven-Star Beidou Formation."
"Don't worry, sir, this formation has the same origin as the Seven-Star Beidou Formation, so it shouldn't be difficult to use them together."
With the improvement of his realm, Zhao Min's understanding of the Tao has also improved, and things that were not easy in the past have now become easier.
Just as the Heavenly Palace was vigorously developing, the central arena of the Infinite Holy Land was also crowded with people. Not only were almost all the direct disciples present, but even some elders who had not shown up for a long time were also present.
It's just because the two people fighting today are really eye-catching. One of them is Zhang Cuishan, who has been in the limelight recently, and the other one is even more remarkable. He is the Holy Son of the Boundless Holy Land who has just come out of seclusion.
How can we miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Although they don’t know why the two of them stood on the ring, they are all saying that it was Zhang Cuishan who was approached by the Holy Son on his own initiative.
"How many rounds do you think Senior Brother Zhang can last under the Holy Son?"
"Within three moves, Senior Brother Zhang will be defeated."
"Now I can no longer be called Senior Brother Zhang. I have to be called Elder Zhang, and he is still the highest-ranking Martial God Elder."
No one thought Zhang Cuishan would win. The image of the invincible Son of God had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Most of the disciples looked at the competition calmly, but a few were jealous of Zhang Cuishan's achievements and inevitably became sarcastic.
"Envy Senior Brother Zhang's good luck? If you are not convinced, you can challenge Senior Brother Zhang yourself."
Zhang Cuishan has always had a good reputation among his disciples, and he is a righteous person. Many people have received favors from him, so many people come forward to speak for him.
Especially those disciples who have returned from the ancient battlefield.
Just because of the words of the Holy Son, everyone must obediently offer their own opportunities. It is impossible to say that there are no complaints in their hearts.
It's just that because of the majesty of the Holy Son, everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.
In fact, the Holy Son also knew this, so he took the initiative to find Zhang Cuishan.
It's just a pain for Zhang Cuishan. He still can't understand why the Holy Son keeps an eye on him.
After learning that the Holy Son was going to compete openly with him, he was filled with contradictions.
As a warrior, you must take advantage of such fighting opportunities.
No matter what the Holy Son was like as a person, his talent in martial arts was impeccable.
Although he could not reveal his true strength, Zhang Cuishan was still very eager to compete with the Holy Son.
However, his current mentality is very taboo on competing against the same level. Although it is said to be a competition, there is no guarantee that the Holy Son will not have other thoughts, especially in such a public battle.
"Elder Zhang, let's finish the order."
"Holy Son, you're welcome. Please give me some advice."
Satisfied with Zhang Cuishan's attitude, the Holy Son first showed off his weapon, which was a rusty sword that was completely black.
But Zhang Cuishan did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest. As a swordsman, he keenly sensed the threat coming from the opponent's sword.
Seeing his solemn expression, the Holy Son couldn't help but secretly nod. He was able to break through to the realm of the God of War at such a young age, so he was indeed extraordinary.
Zhang Cuishan knew that the Holy Son relied on his identity and could not attack first. He said "I'm offended" and thousands of sword shadows attacked his opponent from all directions in the west.
Without moving, the Holy Son swung his sword and hit the weak point of Zhang Cuishan's sword style, and then the thousands of sword shadows disappeared without a trace.
I had imagined how powerful the Holy Son was, but I never thought that he could be so powerful.
Zhang Cuishan's fierce offensive can be defeated with just one easy move.
"Do you understand?"
"The Holy Son is too strong!"
As soon as the two sides fought, it caused an uproar among the disciples watching the battle. This was exactly the result that the Holy Son wanted.
Although he repelled Zhang Cuishan's attack, Shengzi did not choose to take advantage of the situation to attack. Instead, he stood quietly and waited for the opponent's next move.
It was as if a superior person was instructing Zhang Cuishan on martial arts.
Zhang Cuishan did not dare to neglect. This time he did not choose to use his true energy to attack. Instead, he took advantage of the opportunity of close attack and swung his sword to hit the Holy Son's shoulder blade.
Just when he was about to succeed, he suddenly turned and attacked the Holy Son's left leg.
Then there was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and the Holy Son's rusty sword blocked Zhang Cuishan's attack, as if he had known that he was going to change his moves.
Now that the sword style has been deployed, Zhang Cuishan is like a butterfly piercing a flower, launching a violent attack around the Holy Son.
The disciples watching the battle in the audience could only see the dazzling sunlight, and could no longer see Zhang Cuishan's figure clearly. As for the Holy Son, he was completely wrapped in the sword light.
