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Old Mo's eyes trembled.

Ye Xiu looked at Old Mo's solemn expression and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong, Old Mo's face seems to be wrong."

Old Mo sighed softly, "Son of Holy Son, I am not going to hit you, even with the qualifications of the Holy Son, this is absolutely impossible to accomplish."

Ye Xiu grinned, "Why should Mr. Mo worry? Do you still don't know my qualifications?"

Mr. Mo said in a deep voice: "I'd better tell the Holy Son what the Hundred Continents Fair is."

Ye Xiu listened carefully.

Mr. Mo continued: "The Star Continent, except for the nine strongest realms in the Central Plains, belongs to 250 continents. Among the 250 continents, each continent has a large force similar to our Tianyuan Holy Palace to guard one continent."

"Although the Hundred Continents' Events are grand events, they are actually a contest of rankings in the 250 continents."

"The Hundred Continents Fair is generally held every ten years, and each continent will send three strongest elite disciples among all forces."

"These disciples are all the top monsters such as the Saint Son and the Saint Girl. Their strength is far beyond the current strength of the Saint Son. Most of them are above the seventh level of the Star Cave Realm, and even the ninth level of the Star Cave Realm are quite common. Of course, there are even super geniuses in the Star Cave Realm in each session."

"Son of the Holy Son, you should understand something?" Old Mo looked at Ye Xiu deeply.

There was no solemn expression on Ye Xiu's face, and there were even firm light bursting out in his eyes.

Ye Xiu nodded, "I understand, that is to say, just step on them one by one, then I can win the championship, right?"

After hearing Ye Xiu say this, Old Mo's heart beats a little.

Damn, the Holy Son's heart is really big!

He didn't listen to what he just said at all.

Old Mo smiled bitterly and said, "You are not the Holy Son, you are only at the seventh level of the Star Power Realm. Although the Holy Son's combat power is not bad, no one of the geniuses who can go to the event in the Hundred Continents is a weak person. They are the real prides of heaven and the strongest saint among the major forces."

"In front of that kind of top genius, even the Holy Son, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced." Old Mo sighed.

Although Ye Xiu's current combat power is completely comparable to that of most people in the Star Vortex Realm, at the event of the Hundred Continents, the top monsters among the 250 continents need to be faced, and even Ye Xiu's combat power will be greatly reduced.

Not to mention that Ye Xiu is only at the seventh level of the Star Power Realm. Those geniuses are all in the Star Cave Realm, or even above the Star Sky Realm!

This gap will be even greater.

Even though Ye Xiu's cultivation talent is not bad, his cultivation speed has gradually slowed down recently. It is impossible to achieve a level comparable to those top geniuses in two months.

However, Ye Xiu looked at Mr. Mo's anxious look, except for a firm look, there was no panic in his eyes.

It seems that what Mr. Mo said was completely overthinking.

"Mr. Mo, you still don't know me enough. Tell me yourself, how many incredible, or even impossible things have happened to me?"

As soon as Ye Xiu said this, Mr. Mo was speechless.

It seems that things that are impossible to happen are indeed happening to the Holy Son.

Mr. Mo hurriedly said, "The Holy Son is completely different in nature."

Ye Xiu stretched out his hand to interrupt Mr. Mo's words, but said more firmly: "Mr. Mo, you don't have to persuade me now. You just need to tell me what can help me improve my realm quickly."

"I need a lot of star power, even the 250 times star power in the golden star condensation array is not enough."

Ye Xiu himself also knew that the golden star condensation array with a 250-fold star power was no longer of great effect for him. He had to find other ways, and it was an extremely perverted way, so that he could achieve a soaring strength in two months.

Since the more impossible the thing is, the more he wants to do it.

Ye Xiu just wanted to turn the impossible into possible.

Others cannot reach a level of strength from the Star Power Realm that is comparable to the Star Cave Realm or even the Star Sky Realm within two months, but Ye Xiu may not be able to do so.

Anyway, his plug-in is already quite perverted.

This time, I have to win the championship no matter what, not only to return to the nine fairy sisters, but also to prove myself!

Old Mo sighed deeply and frowned slightly, "Son, I'm afraid that only by a great opportunity can we make a huge breakthrough in a short period of time."

"Opportunity?" Ye Xiu's eyes shone brightly.

Old Mo nodded, his eyes becoming deeper, "Well, only with the great opportunity, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve combat power with the Star Power Realm that is comparable to the Star Cave Realm or even the Star Sky Realm in such a short time."

"Where is there any opportunity?" Ye Xiu became interested.

However, when he said this, Mr. Mo wanted to speak but stopped, as if he was afraid to tell Ye Xiu.

At this time, Mr. Mo directly changed the topic and said, "By the way, Holy Son, I forgot for a month, it will be the day when the baptism of the Tianyuan Holy Pond will be opened, which will play a great role in the Holy Son's breakthrough."

"Baptification of Tianyuan Holy Pond?"

Mr. Mo continued, "Yes, this Tianyuan Holy Pond was transformed by a drop of blood from the Saint Lord of Tianyuan. Its territory is wide enough to be comparable to the size of the Kyoto of the Canglong Dynasty!"

Speaking of this, Ye Xiu's brows trembled, and a drop of blood turned into an area larger than that of Kyoto of the Canglong Dynasty!

How powerful was the Holy Lord of Tianyuan back then?

"And if the Holy Son really wants to go to the Hundred Continents event, then he must win the top three among the many Holy Sons in the Tianyuan Holy Pool, otherwise he will not be qualified to go to the Hundred Continents event at all."

Ye Xiu's brows condensed slightly, "In other words, the baptism of this Tianyuan Holy Pond is considered the key to the Baizhou Festival?"

Old Mo nodded, "So that's it."

"And today is the day to register for the baptism of Tianyuan Holy Pond."

Ye Xiu turned around and walked out the door, "Old Mo, take me there now."

Mr. Mo looked at Ye Xiu and couldn't help but sigh. Compared with the Hundred Continents Festival, the baptism of the Tianyuan Holy Pond had at least a lot of crises.

After all, the Hundred Continents Festival can be said to be the time when many forces resolve their grudges.

Therefore, at the Hundred Continents Festival, I don’t know how many evil geniuses died tragically.

However, the baptism of the Tianyuan Holy Pool is a battle between disciples in the Tianyuan Holy Palace, and disciples are absolutely not allowed to kill each other.

Old Mo's deep eyes were slightly deeper and he said in his mind: "Son of the Holy Son, the baptism of the Tianyuan Holy Pond is not simple..."
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