Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Li Moying's spaceship gradually approached the Hanging Sea, and the small island below became clear.

After the spaceship landed, Xuan Qingling bid farewell to them, but reunited with his own people.

Li Moying took Huang Yueli and Liu Buyan directly to the registration point for the martial arts competition in the God Realm.

The three of them followed the instructions on the street and walked near the registration point, and were immediately shocked.

"I'm going! There are so many people signing up!! There must be 10,000 people in such a dark area, right?" Liu Buyan saw so many people gather for the first time after arriving in the God Realm. Immediately, I felt that the whole person was not well.

Huang Yueli was even more speechless than him, "This is just one of the registration points. I looked at the map just now, and there are at least a hundred such registration points! In other words, there are at least one million warriors who sign up to participate in the God Realm Martial Arts Competition , This is only the number of people who signed up today, before we came, the registration had already started more than ten days!"

Liu Buyan felt that he was going to faint, "There are so many fighters... I think it's impossible for me to get the ranking..."

Huang Yueli didn't take it seriously.

No matter how many warriors participate, most of them are just cannon fodder. It is estimated that 99% of them will be screened out in the first round.

These ordinary warriors came to Xuankong Sea, not so much to gain a place in the martial arts competition in the God Realm, but rather to watch the competition between the geniuses of the ancient gods.

After all, these peerless geniuses rarely appear in front of ordinary people, and ordinary people have no other chance to understand their strength.

This martial arts meeting in the God Realm can be said to be a grand event in the entire God Realm!

Huang Yueli turned her head to look at Li Moying, "Moying, why don't you go to the Yunlin clan first, there are so many people here, I don't know how long the queue will take..."

Li Moying shook her head, "I'll be with you. Do you think I'll rest assured that you're here alone in line?"

Huang Yueli muttered: "I'm not a child, are you still afraid that I might get lost?"

Having said that, she obediently let Li Moying hold her little hand, and lined up together like a child.

Liu Buyan glanced at them, scolded them as "spicy eyes", and consciously moved to another line.

The registration line looks long, but the speed of movement is quite fast.

After about three hours, they were at the front of the line.

"Take a form and fill it out yourself! Fill it out and hand it to the front. Remember, name, influence, age, and cultivation level are mandatory, and others are optional. What I want to remind you is that you must never Falsely report your age! Wait a moment and there will be a Daoxuan expert at the front of the team to verify your bone age. If someone intentionally reports your age as young and wants to get involved in the competition, we will immediately expel them! The sea is hanging in the air! Do you understand?"

Huang Yueli and Li Moying each received a form, filled it out in a hurry, and handed it to an elderly man in front.

The old man looked down, and said casually: "Name: Li Moying, Influence: Yunlin Clan, Age: 24 years old, cultivation level...Late stage of the Profound Mind Realm???"

The old man was looking at the form casually, but when he saw the end, his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost couldn't help crying out.

He looked up at Li Moying's handsome but expressionless face, "You, you, you... are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"