Chapter 92 Arriving at the State Court, the Martial Arts Tournament Begins

Netherworld Province, the provincial capital.

This is a mysterious and special place. As the core area of ​​the Netherworld State, it carries endless stories and legends.

The entire continent is like a huge square "plate", floating abruptly in the vast universe.

The size of the state capital was staggering, even larger than many realms. For example, the Blue Star Realm, all its areas added together, was less than half the size of the Netherworld State Capital.

Through the flickering light of the teleportation array, Qing Rumeng led Lin Bei and the Martial God Arena's senior brother Long Chen to land in this mysterious place together.

After long years of confinement, Long Chen finally set foot on the outside world again and felt the breath of freedom.

In the provincial capital, there is also an institution of learning called Xingzhi Academy, which is the provincial academy of Youming Province.

There are eight such state academies in the Kyushu Universe, and in the distant Canaan State stands an even more noble Kyushu General Academy.

Qing Rumeng knew everything here very well. She led her two disciples to the registration office with ease.

This is a vast stadium that was specially opened up, surrounded by many exquisite courtyards for people who come here to live.

At the entrance to the competition venue stands a magnificent hall.

"The Shadow Realm Martial God Arena, Qing Rumeng!" As the crisp voice sounded, Qing Rumeng walked to the registration office and took out his Emperor Order.

"So it's Master Qingtan, we've been waiting for you!" The teacher in charge of registration said with a smile, and looked at Long Chen and Lin Bei with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

One of them looked unshaven and quite old, while the other one was too young...

The martial arts tournament has a strict age limit, and participants must be under 16 years old.

Look at this Long Chen, he clearly looks like a uncle in his thirties. Then look at this little guy Lin Bei, he is so small that he looks just like a little kid.

Qing Rumeng nodded slightly in response and asked, "Are all the others here? How many people will be attending this time?"

"Only five academies sent people this time. The other academies said they had no suitable students to participate." The registration teacher replied.

Hearing this, Qing Rumeng nodded slightly. This was almost the same as what he had expected.

After all, the contestants who are able to participate in the martial arts tournament are all geniuses!
You know, if you are under 16 years old and have not reached the peak level, even if you come here, you are just making up the numbers, and it may even be a bit embarrassing.

Although Lin Bei has not yet entered the peak realm, after a period of hard training, he has successfully broken through himself again and has entered the Dao Jie realm.

There are only two realms away from reaching the peak state.

But the most important thing is that his actual combat ability is definitely enough!
"Master Qingtan, who do you want to register for?" The teacher at the registration desk looked around and asked hesitantly.

Qing Rumeng pouted slightly at Lin Bei, "Yes, it's him, Bai Mu, he just turned five this year!"

"Hiss!" The registration teacher couldn't help but gasp and looked at Lin Bei in astonishment, "Master Qing, you are kidding me, right?"

"Haha, do you think I'm the type who can joke?" Qing Rumeng asked back with a straight face and no expression. "Ahaha, okay then!" The registration teacher laughed awkwardly a few times, then shook his head helplessly, and silently recorded Lin Bei's personal information one by one.

He could not take his eyes off Lin Bei, thinking to himself: Although this child is still young, his realm seems to be about to break through to the Four Great Tribulations, which is quite outstanding. However, his age is there after all. Even if he successfully crosses the Four Great Tribulations, he can only reach the True Soul Realm. Compared with the students of other realms, there is still a certain gap.

You know, he is responsible for registering the information of all students participating in the martial arts conference.

Among the contestants sent by the other four realms, the weakest ones have already reached the peak realm.

What is even more shocking is that one of them has already entered the supreme realm!
A strong man who has reached the pinnacle realm, two powerful men who have reached the ultimate realm, and a highly anticipated master of the supreme realm.

Judging from the surface strength alone, Lin Bei, who is in the Daojie realm, seems to have no chance of winning.

"Okay, Master Qing, the registration has been completed. The draw for the competition should be held later." The registration teacher handed over an information card with a smile, "The accommodation will still be arranged at the old place, so I won't take you there."

"Well, thank you very much!" Qing Rumeng took the information board, then said hello to Long Chen and Lin Bei, and left together.

Looking at their receding backs, the registration teacher raised his lips slightly and said softly: "It seems that the Shadow Realm is just here to make up the numbers this time, but they may have a lot to do in the next martial arts conference!"

Another teacher not far away also echoed: "That's right, he entered the four realms of calamity at the age of five. He can indeed be called a peerless evildoer. However, the quota for participating in this session will eventually belong to the demon world!"

After all, the 15-year-old genius at the supreme level in the Xingzhi Academy in the Demon Realm is too dazzling!
After the three of them arrived at the accommodation area, Qing Rumeng took them to the old house where she lived.

If you really want to trace the origin, the first time she set foot here was when she accompanied her father.

Time flies, and more than a hundred years have passed since then.

From then on, whenever she came to the state capital, she would choose to rest here.

Lin Bei, who had just arrived, felt that everything was new and new. He kept looking around and taking in the layout of the surrounding buildings.

This vast area belongs to Xingzhi Academy, with many mansions, but it is idle most of the time.

"I haven't set foot in this place for nearly ten years..." Qing Rumeng muttered to herself as she pushed open the door.

The Shadow Realm Xingzhi Academy did not participate in the last martial arts event.

Accompanied by a slight "creak" sound, the familiar scene appeared before our eyes again like a picture scroll.

However, at the same time, several figures emerged.

In the courtyard, several people were sitting together, drinking tea and drinking wine, looking very comfortable.

Qing Rumeng's brows knitted together in an instant. She not only knew the people living inside, but was also very familiar with them.

This person is none other than the master of Xingzhi Academy and Martial God Altar in the Demonic Realm—Zhao Ke!
"Haha, Master Qing, you are finally here. It's been a long time!" Zhao Ke greeted with a smile on his face, and then added: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I will be staying here this year. Please find another place to rest. I apologize for any inconvenience!"

"Zhao Ke, what do you mean?" Qing Rumeng said coldly.

(End of this chapter)