Chapter 1465

Birth Saint Luck

There were hundreds of thousands of Nine Nether Realm cultivators participating in the Nine Nether Conference. Apart from the elimination of nearly half of the Nine Nether Realm cultivators, most of the cultivators who were over three hundred years old were eliminated during the White Jade Bridge segment.

Only a few tens of thousands of people actually came to the Nine Netherworld Platform. However, compared to the platform's enormous size, tens of thousands of people only occupied a small portion of it.

Cao Rong quietly floated above the crowd and said expressionlessly, "The Nine Netherworld Realms have their number one genius. Come out and let me see. Also, tell me your name."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd looked at each other and eight figures slowly walked out from the crowd.

"Dragon Netherworld Realm's Qing Longzi!"

"Divine Netherworld Realm's Yang Yi!"

"Flower Netherworld Realm's Flower Fairy!"

"Death Netherworld Realm's Shui Zhe!"

"Killing Netherworld Realm's Sha Zi!"

"Night Netherworld Realm's Yaksha!"

"Desolate Netherworld Realm's Gui Sha!"

"Demon Netherworld Realm's Yun Ran!"

Cao Rong nodded as he sized up these eight figures, and he revealed a wisp of admiration as he said, "Not bad indeed. Five of you have actually reached the Profound Saint Realm. Four of you are at the Void Saint Realm, and one is at the Nirvana Saint Realm."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd went into an uproar. Because the eight people who came out had concealed their auras, the crowd couldn't see their cultivation.

Now that Cao Rong pointed it out, the crowd couldn't help but be shocked.

Five of the eight people had become Saints. As expected of the top geniuses of the various Netherworld Realms.

Yan Ruhuo, who was in the Blue Dragon Hall's team, pursed his lips. In fact, he also wanted to show off, but Cao Rong only asked the top geniuses of the Nine Netherworld Realms to come out. He wasn't a genius of the Nine Netherworld Realm, so he naturally wasn't qualified to come out.

"You're Qing Longzi of the Blue Dragon Hall, right? You're not bad. I'm looking forward to your performance."

Cao Rong deeply glanced at the indifferent Qing Longzi, and her words that were filled with deep meaning immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"Looks like Qing Longzi's cultivation is the highest among the crowd. Otherwise, Lord Cao Rong wouldn't specifically mention him."

With Cao Rong's reminder, many people looked at Qing Longzi with reverence.

The Profound Sage Realm was divided into five small realms, which were called the Five Profound Sage Realms. They were the Profound Void Realm, the Nirvana Realm, the Profound Prying Realm, the Profound Purifying Realm, and the Profound Shattering Realm. Qing Longzi was obviously the one with the highest cultivation among the five that Cao Rong had mentioned, having reached the Second Profound Nirvana Realm.

To be able to reach the Nirvana Saint Realm at this age, Qing Longzi's talent was absolutely incomparably high. Of course, this was also inseparable from the Blue Dragon Hall's vigorous cultivation.

"Congratulations, Hall Master Qing. I didn't expect Qing Longzi to be able to advance to the Nirvana Saint Realm. I'm afraid the champion of this Nine Nether Conference is already set in stone."

"In the past, the champions were basically all from the Blue Dragon Hall. This time should be no exception."

"…"

As soon as Cao Rong finished speaking, the leaders of the other forces on the nine platforms all cupped their hands and congratulated Sapphire Shore. It was obvious that they were trying to curry favor with him.

Sapphire Shore slightly raised his chin. Although he repeatedly waved his hand and modestly said no, his eyes were full of pride.

"Sapphire Shore, this old fart, looks like he's invested a lot in Qing Longzi. He actually allowed him to advance to the Nirvana Saint Realm."

On the platform of the Divine Nether Realm, Yan Ji frowned slightly. His eyes were full of displeasure.

"Don't the Eastern Lands have the Nine Nether Realms?

Now that only eight people have come out, where's the last one? "Cao Rong suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, many of the surrounding cultivators had a strange look on their faces. Without a doubt, this Nether Realm that hadn't appeared yet was the Martial Nether Realm.

What happened in the Martial Nether Realm was spread throughout the Nine Nether Realms. They all knew that the three direct disciples of the Saint Martial Sect and the strongest disciple, Wu Zhan Tian, were killed in the Martial Nether Realm.

Even the Grand Elder of the Saint Martial Sect, a Void Arcane Saint Realm Saint, was severely injured. It was extremely miserable.

And all of this was said to have been done by Zhuowen. Back then, Zhuowen had fled pathetically under the joint attack of the Six Great Saints. Now that he had returned, it was for revenge. The Saint Martial Sect had undoubtedly become the first target of Zhuowen's revenge.

"I … I'm the current number one genius of the Martial Nether Realm."

Suddenly, a somewhat timid voice came. Immediately, a young man in his twenties walked out from the Martial Nether Realm's team.

Perhaps feeling everyone's strange gaze, the young man hurriedly walked to the front. His eyes were on his nose and his nose was on his heart. He didn't dare to look at Cao Rong.

"This is the Ninth Level Emperor Realm?"

Cao Rong's gaze froze. He looked at the timid young man with some surprise, but his heart was extremely strange.

The number one geniuses of the other eight Nether Realms weren't powerful Saints. They were at least Half-Saints. However, the number one genius of the Martial Nether Realm was only at the Ninth Level Emperor Realm. Could it be that the Martial Nether Realm was so weak?

On the platform of the Martial Nether Realm, Wu Hou's face was extremely ugly.

Cao Rong's surprised words were like a ruthless slap to his face. However, he was also extremely helpless. After all, the four strongest geniuses of the sect had been killed by Zhuowen. Even Wu Zhan Tian was dead. He couldn't bring out any more powerful disciples.

"Zhuowen, that little bastard, don't let me see you again. If I see you, I'll make sure you die a horrible death." Wu Hou clenched his fists and said fiercely.

"Palace Master Qing, do you think that Zhuowen will participate in the Nine Nether Conference?" On the platform of the Dragon Nether Realm, Elder Reiwa asked in a low voice.

Sapphire Shore shook his head and said, "That little bastard won't dare to come. Although his strength has indeed increased rapidly, what can a guy who hasn't become a Saint do?"

"That's right. Looks like we can only wait for the Nine Nether Conference to deal with that little bastard." Elder Reiwa nodded.

Sapphire Shore smiled slightly. He had to eliminate Zhuowen. However, he wasn't in a hurry because the Nine Nether Conference was very important to him.

"If the method that Skyworm mentioned works, perhaps I can really control the Nine Nether Realm."

… …

Cao Rong and the Profound Saint Master beside him walked to the eastern area of the platform. There were three huge circular platforms in this area. The platforms were connected to each other by iron chains.

At the edge of the first platform, there were nine stone pillars. There were many runes on the surface of the pillars that flickered with powerful energy. These energy lights gathered together to form a dark blue barrier. There were ripples on the surface of the barrier.

On the second platform sat a rather majestic hall. This hall faintly revealed a trace of Saint Aura. It didn't look simple at all.

The third platform was the largest, spanning a hundred miles. There were three thousand wooden pillars erected on it, each of which was dozens of feet tall.

"This is the first stage of the Nine Nether Conference. You all know that Saint Luck will appear in this Nine Nether Conference. I've named this first stage Saint Luck Birth. As the name suggests, Saint Luck will be born from this first stage."

Cao Rong pointed at the three platforms as his loud voice continued to resound, reverberating in everyone's ears.

"Birth of Saint Luck?"

Everyone's eyes lit up. There was no doubt that their main purpose in participating in this Nine Nether Conference was Saint Luck.

Saint Luck was extremely beneficial to those who had not yet entered the Saint Realm, as well as those who had just entered the Profound Saint Realm.

"There are three thousand Saint Pillars on the third platform. At noon, Saint Luck will descend from the depths of the Nine Nether Heaven and be distributed among these three thousand Saint Pillars.

"Of course, the distribution of the Saint Pillars is not equal. The earlier the Saint Pillars are, the more Saint Luck they can receive. If you want more Saint Luck, then reach the third platform as soon as possible and snatch the Saint Pillars in front."

Cao Rong's words were very concise, but it caused the eyes of many participants on the Nine Nether Heaven Platform to burn.

"Ge Ning, go and activate the energy of these three platforms," Cao Rong instructed the Profound Saint Master beside him.

Ge Ning nodded and jumped up, standing above the three platforms. He took out Origin Crystals from his Spirit Ring, flipped his hands, and immediately began to construct an Origin Formation that enveloped the three platforms.

In an instant, the three platforms seemed to come alive. Powerful energy soared into the sky and dissipated, causing the surrounding cultivators to feel a throbbing sensation.

"What powerful energy."

Some cultivators' faces changed slightly. After Ge Ning's actions, the platforms were no longer as calm as before, and their auras were much more terrifying than before.

"You can start now. I have to remind you in advance that only three thousand people can obtain Saint Luck, but there are tens of thousands of you. As for the third platform, as long as the Saint Luck hasn't been born yet, you can use any method."

Cao Rong smiled slyly. Obviously, his words were to remind everyone that fighting for the position of the Saint Pillars didn't prohibit any method, including snatching.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as Cao Rong's voice fell, the sound of something breaking through the air rang out.

"Get lost!"

"What are you doing? How dare you sneak attack me from behind!"

"You're blocking my way."

Before entering the platform, there were already many people who had begun to quarrel with each other. Some even started fighting because of it.

Zhuowen and Long Tian didn't get involved in this matter. The two of them quietly stepped onto the first platform.

Zhuowen and Long Tian naturally knew the principle of shooting the bird that pokes its head out, so their positions weren't very close to the front.

The ones who were really far ahead were the top geniuses of the Nine Nether Realms and the other elite disciples.

"The first stage is very simple. You can pass by using brute force to break the energy barrier. Of course, the entrance and exit have to be broken once, so everyone has to break the energy barrier twice," Cao Rong said indifferently.

Qing Longzi took the lead and blasted a hole in the energy barrier with his palm. With a swoosh, he entered. Yan Ruhuo followed closely behind, followed by the other top geniuses of the Nether Realms.

However, the one who surprised everyone was Yang Yi of the Divine Nether Realm. Yang Yi was extremely lazy and walked slowly. Even so, Yang Yi's position was very close to the front, in the top twenty.

"Long Tian, let's not stand out too much. This is only the first stage of the Nine Nether Conference. There's no need to expose too much." Zhuowen transmitted his voice to Long Tian.