C141 The World of Stone Refinery

"Hey! We're here!" Zhan Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks and exclaimed.

While Qin Yuan and Qin Yuan were talking, they had unknowingly reached the place where the final match would be held.

"The final match is here!" Qin Yuan looked up and said.

There were no buildings in front of them. There were only rows of chairs, just like the competition in Eastern Continent.

At this moment, the rows of chairs were filled with people.

"There doesn't seem to be anything here!" Qin Yuan said in puzzlement.

"There really isn't anything here!" Zhan Feng nodded, "But there is a universe in it!"

"There is a universe inside!" Qin Yuan looked forward.

"En! Look at the void ahead." Zhan Feng pointed at the void in front of him and said slowly, "Look at the void in front of you. What's the difference?"

"Different!" A purple light flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes.

"Swoosh!"

All of a sudden, the void in front of Qin Yuan became transparent under the circulation of the primordial purple pupil.

What entered his eyes was a small world.

"Roar!"

The demon aura of that small world soared into the sky, and the cries of demons could be heard without end.

On the ground, there were countless flowers, plants, and trees.

Each tree was like a sharp sword, standing straight.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yuan retracted his primordial purple pupil and said to Zhan Feng faintly, "A small world!"

"En! That's right! The void in front of us is a small world created by a mighty figure from the Artifact Sect!" Zhan Feng nodded and said.

"Then our final match this time!" Qin Yuan asked curiously.

"Our final match will be held in this small world!" Zhan Feng pointed to the front and said.

"I don't know the details either! After all, this is my first time participating in such a competition!" Zhan Feng shook his head and said.

" Oh!" Qin Yuan nodded. "They're here!"

"Boom!"

"Swish!"

The sound of air being torn could be heard from the distant horizon.

Very quickly, five figures appeared in the sky above Qin Yuan. Chen Yun was among them.

"Everyone!" An aged voice came from the first elder in the queue.

"Whoosh!"

A piercing sound came from another direction.

A person with wings on his back slowly flew toward them.

"Hmm?" The old man at the front of the queue looked over and frowned.

"He is Zheng Li!" Zhan Feng pushed Qin Yuan and said in a deep voice.

"Zheng Li!" Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked over.

"Boom!"

Zheng Li stopped in the middle of the square and looked around arrogantly.

Zheng Li's long hair was tied into a bundle. His face was full of arrogance. His nose was facing the sky, as if he was a high and mighty god.

"He is Zheng Li!" Qin Yuan replied with a question.

"En! He is Zheng Li!" Zhan Feng nodded.

"En!" Qin Yuan nodded, but there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.

Zhan Feng saw the ridicule in Qin Yuan's eyes, but he could not say anything.

"I also don't like his appearance! It's like everyone owes him money!" Zhan Feng said.

" Brother, teach him a lesson later! It would be best to beat his face into a pig's head!" Zhan Feng ordered.

"Don't worry!" Qin Yuan gave Zhan Feng a bright smile.

The old man in the sky looked at Zheng Li and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Now, introduce the rules of the competition!"

"Swoosh!"

The old man turned his head toward the void and shot out a token.

The token was silvery-white in color. The word "Artifact Sect" was written on the front of the token. It glittered under the sun.

"Boom!"

The token was like a key, and behind it was a locked square slot.

"Swish!"

The space behind him trembled, and a door slowly appeared.

The door was made of bronze, and from time to time, a ray of light would float past. On the door was written the words "Artifact Sect's Rock Refining Realm."

"Artifact Sect's Rock Refining Realm!" Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"There are thirty contestants in this competition! They are from Middle Continent, the four continents, and the sea!" The old man said.

"The competition this time will be the same as usual. We will enter the Rock Refining Realm." The old man pointed at the small world behind him and said.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Refining an item from the ingredients in Rock Refining Realm! Be it weapons or jewelry!" The old man said in a deep voice.

"However, there are many Demonic Beast in there, and each Demonic Beast cave has a material. The higher the grade of the Demonic Beast, the higher its grade!" The old man continued to say.

"Of course, it's for the sake of a fair competition. The cultivation levels of the Demonic Beast in Rock Refining Realm are controlled at the peak of Martial King, and the contestants who enter it... Of course, if they are not at the peak of the Martial King, their cultivation base will also be controlled to be at the peak of the Martial King Stage. Reserve your original cultivation, of course!" The old man grinned and said.

"I believe that many people will say that this is extremely unfair! However, this is the reality. There is not a single thing that is absolutely fair, fairness is only relative!" The elder said with a smile.

"Participants, please enter the stage!" The old man spread out his hands and said.

"Thump! Thump!"

Twenty-seven old men suddenly walked out from the rows of chairs. These old men were all contestants.

Qin Yuan and Zhan Feng looked at each other and took a step forward.

"Swoosh!"

In the sky, the old man from the Artifact Sect turned his hand and shot out thirty rays of light, which fell into the hands of Qin Yuan and the others.

"Swoosh!"

Qin Yuan reached out his hand to borrow the light.

The light disappeared, and what appeared in Qin Yuan's hand was a token.

The spatial aura on the token was extremely strong, as if it was about to burst out.

"This is a spatial token. If you encounter a life-threatening situation, or if you have completed your forging process, crush the token in your hand and come out! " The old man explained. "And the time limit is five days!"

"Everyone, do you all hear me clearly?" The old man asked indifferently, "If you can hear me clearly, you can enter the Rock Refining Realm right now."

"Swoosh!"

As the old man's voice faded, Zheng Li transformed his spiritual energy into wings and flew into the Rock Refining Realm.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

After Zheng Li, those old men also flew into the Rock Refining Realm.

"Let's go as well!" Qin Yuan saw that it was about time for them to leave, so he said to Zhan Feng.

"En! Let's go!" Zhan Feng nodded.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yuan did not use his spiritual energy to transform into wings. He directly flew into the sky and stepped into the Rock Refining Realm.

"Swoosh!"

Zhan Feng followed closely behind.

In a remote corner of the square.

A woman and two men were looking at Qin Yuan and the others who had flown into the Rock Refining Realm.

"Miss, how is it? How are these people?" A middle-aged man asked the masked woman in front of him.

"Why are they all old men? They are about to die! Hmph!" The masked woman frowned and pouted.

"Miss, age is not a problem! The main thing is, Miss, do you have anything you like?" Another middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "After all, this competition was specially held for you by the Sect Master!"

"Furthermore, there are still three young people!" The first middle-aged man who opened his mouth grinned and said.