The God-Demon Battlefield, as the name suggests, is a battlefield where immortal Gods fight and kill.
Here, Marshals are everywhere, and King-Sealing are not even as good as dogs.
Besides immortal powerhouses who voluntarily go there to fight and temper themselves with a strong heart, there is another category subject to mandatory conscription.
Newly breakthrough immortal are not within the scope of mandatory conscription, but those ancient immortal Gods are forcibly conscripted to fight on the God-Demon Battlefield for a period of time every certain long period of years.
The God-Demon Battlefield can be called a meat grinder for immortal Gods.
Here is the hell of the weak and the paradise of the strong.
For the weak, the God-Demon Battlefield is undoubtedly a place they desperately want to escape from, a hell of despair filled with endless nightmares.
Here, killing is the main theme; there is no mercy or forgiveness, only the ruthless crushing of the weak by the strong.
The weak's attempts to escape and struggle seem so insignificant and powerless amidst the deafening collisions of divine power, like a speck of dust drifting in a strong wind, ready to dissipate into nothingness at any moment.
However, for truly ambitious powerhouses, the God-Demon Battlefield is the paradise they have always dreamed of.
Here, they can fully unleash their power, challenge powerful enemies, verify what they have learned, and pursue a higher realm.
Every battle is an ultimate test of their will and ability, and every victory brings them closer to the throne of a Universe Venerable.
On this cruel battlefield, every so often, powerhouses break through their limits, emerge like butterflies from cocoons, and escape their cages to become Universe Venerables.
They write their own legends on this battlefield, becoming stories passed down through generations.
Universe Venerable. In the East Emperor Holy Land Universe, these four words seem to hold a different kind of magic.
Because only by achieving Venerable status can one truly obtain an eternal ticket to the East Emperor Holy Land Universe.
From ordinary life forms to Universe Masters, none can completely control their own life.
If they live in the Original Universe, their life source is in the Original Universe. After the great destruction of the Original Universe, they can only entrust their life source to a miniature universe.
If a miniature universe becomes a East Emperor Holy Land Universe, then theoretically, the immortal Gods, Universe Venerables, Universe Masters, etc., within it can exist eternally, without the so-called lifespan limit.
But this is only theoretical.
The East Emperor Holy Land Universe is, after all, too small, so small that it simply cannot accommodate so many powerhouses accumulated over long years.
Therefore, in reality, only the Universe Venerable level can exist eternally, truly as a member of the East Emperor Holy Land Universe, watching the clouds roll and unroll with a smile.
immortal God—
Unless they have monstrous backgrounds or astonishing opportunities, very few live through ten reincarnation eras.
The God-Demon Battlefield, where mandatory conscription to participate in battles occurs periodically, is the East Emperor Holy Land Universe's unparalleled treasure for tempering and training powerhouses and controlling the number of immortal.
In the incredibly cruel and bloody God-Demon Battlefield, even those King-Sealing peak immortal with astonishing combat power cannot guarantee that they will return alive every time they participate in a battle.
He who walks by the river often will eventually get his shoes wet.
No matter how powerful, over the long years, they will always encounter opponents of similar or even superior level.
If you don't advance, you retreat. If you don't become a Universe Venerable, there will always be a day when you die in battle.
Of course, in such a cruel sifting process on the battlefield, many geniuses or powerhouses will inevitably fall silently before they even have a chance to shine.
Perhaps many of them could have broken through to Venerable status.
But—the higher-ups simply don't care!
If they fall, they fall. As time passes, more geniuses and powerhouses will be born and enter the battlefield.
For the Universe Masters of the eternally existing East Emperor Holy Land Universe, time is the most worthless thing.
Some of them spend several reincarnation eras in a single closed-door cultivation session.
While the birth of a new Universe Venerable is certainly cause for joy, it doesn't matter if one doesn't appear.
To put it bluntly, the East Emperor Holy Land Universe does not lack powerhouses; many powerful Venerables at the quasi-Universe Master level are still lining up there for the opportunity to become Universe Masters.
Scarce resources, complete inheritances, and a cruel battlefield—this is the situation faced by immortal Gods in the East Emperor Holy Land Universe.
It's true that everyone says being a God is good, but who knows the troubles of being a God?
The immortal Gods in the East Emperor Holy Land Universe are far less carefree than the immortal in the Original Universe; they don't even have the right to lie flat.
Compete!
Compete ridiculously!
In the East Emperor Holy Land Universe, it is easy for ordinary members of the Eastern Emperor Clan to lie flat.
Even with the most ordinary bloodline, even if they never actively cultivate and just muddle through each day waiting to die, they can smoothly become a Domain Lord.
Then they can live a carefree and happy life for millions of years.
Not to mention those with superior bloodlines, who can easily reach World Master and happily enjoy a longer period of time.
With the blessing of a developed cultivation civilization, the quality of life and level of enjoyment are definitely not low.
Of course, in this situation, they will inevitably face the lifespan limit and die when their lifespan is exhausted.
For these ordinary clan members who will die of old age after a period of time and do not consume much resources, the higher-ups of the East Emperor Holy Land Universe are still very tolerant.
However, if one wants to strive hard and pursue eternal immortal—
Then they must face extremely cruel and fierce competition!
In the small and resource-scarce East Emperor Holy Land Universe, if you want to advance, you can only compete fiercely!
World Masters compete to become Venerable-level seeds, competing for the spots to break through and become immortal Gods.
After becoming immortal, they compete for those scarce resources and temper themselves in the cruel and bloody God-Demon Battlefield.
In this process—
Those with insufficient talent—die!
Those who don't work hard enough—die!
Those with bad luck—still die!
The path is chosen by oneself, no matter how difficult, you can only grit your teeth and keep going.
Only those with extraordinary talent, who constantly strive, and also have enough luck, can stand out, achieve Universe Venerable status, and enjoy eternity.
As for those whose talent, aptitude, and comprehension are insufficient, unless they temper themselves fiercely in the cruel God-Demon war of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, bravely advancing at the brink of life and death, they will probably never have the opportunity to achieve Universe Venerable status.
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Seeing the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Teacher Vara deliberately smiled.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to the God-Demon Battlefield right now. Although I'm not planning to take disciples, in the time to come, I plan to teach this little guy well and pass on all my secret techniques and skills."
"With his talent, even if I fall in the future, the secret techniques containing my life's work will not be buried."
"Moreover, I plan to let him participate in the Eastern Region Martial Arts Tournament in ninety years. If he can achieve a good ranking, I can also get a reward, and I will be more confident when going to the God-Demon Battlefield then."
"Eastern Region Martial Arts Tournament? Isn't that too rushed?"
The cold and stern middle-aged man said.
"Our Eastern Region Martial Arts Tournament takes place once every ten thousand years, and many of those who participate in each session are peerless geniuses who have cultivated for thousands, or at least hundreds, of years."
"Gǔ Fēi is certainly a genius, but his cultivation time is too short; it will be difficult for him to compete with those prodigies. It would be better to let him participate in the next session."
Teacher Vara shook his head, "Time waits for no one. If he misses this session, he will have to wait another ten thousand years. By then, he will be old and may not be able to stand out."
"Besides, with his talent, staying in our academy is just wasting time; it's a waste."
"Real dragons cannot be raised in shallow water. In just one year, he is already the number one in our academy. Staying any longer will not be of much use and will only bury him. Only by going to a broader Heaven and Earth can he receive better training."
"Moreover, this is the first lesson I want to teach him—Compete!"
Teacher Vara seemed to be lost in thought, muttering to himself.
"The Great Dao contends for supremacy. If you don't advance, you retreat. If you don't succeed, you die!"
"If I had been able to seize that opportunity back then, I would probably be a King-Level Immortal immortal God now, with hopes of becoming a Venerable..."