I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 3840: The Holy Land’s reputation (1)
 

The Holy Land of runes was indeed worthy of its reputation.

In order to show off their means, the Runemasters used all their means and set up a real Holy Land of runes.

All kinds of strange works could be seen everywhere in the sacred land of runes, and every piece was a work of art that surpassed the heavens.

The works of many masters were sought after by countless cultivators, who regarded them as Supreme miracles.

The greatest advantage of the Holy Land was its fairness. Everyone had the opportunity to display their talents. As long as one had enough ability, they didn’t need to worry about being buried.

If a Runemaster wanted to show off his talent, he could display his work to the public and set the corresponding rewards.

Anyone could crack it, and if they succeeded, they would receive a reward. If they failed, they would naturally have to pay a certain price.

This was not a gamble, but a competition of rune skills, an activity that everyone liked to participate in.

This kind of contest would record all kinds of information, such as the number of people who participated in cracking the game and the changes in the level of the game itself.

A Grade 1 Rune master’s work could not be deciphered by a Grade 2 Rune Master, unless a Grade 1 Rune Master was unable to deciphered it and had the chance to be automatically promoted to Grade 2.

There were rules in the Holy Land of runes. High-grade Runemasters could not spy on the works of low-grade Runemasters, and low-grade Runemasters could not cheat and consult high-grade Runemasters.

The existence of such rules ensured the most basic fairness and justice, and would not allow the interests of the cultivators to be damaged.

The competition between low-level Runemasters was fair, intense, and interesting.

however, the situation was completely different for a high-grade runemaster. it was even more tragic and bloody.

After all, the low-level Runemasters only studied and cultivated, while the high-level Runemasters were there to prove their Dao.

The Dao that he had cultivated and inherited could not be doubted or denied, and he could not tolerate the bullying and provocation of his fellow Daoists.

The destruction of the Dao was like the destruction of a person. It was definitely not a child’s play, and one had to defend it with their lives.

Disputes of the great Dao often led to the destruction of sects and clans. It was cruel to an unbelievable degree.

However, in the sacred land of runes, the situation was under control.

There were rules to everything, especially in the orthodoxy battle. One must not act recklessly, or they would be severely punished.

Due to the existence of rules, the Holy Land of runes could be fought over by hundreds of schools of thought, and no one had ever dominated.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the sacred land of runes had its glory today.

Although they couldn’t annihilate a sect or a clan, it was allowed by the rules if there were casualties in the competition.

Since they were participating in the competition, there was bound to be a winner and a loser. Casualties were also within the permitted range.

It was because of the existence of this rule that the competition between high-grade Runemasters was unusually brutal. The only way to stand out was to defeat all the challengers.

In order to prove their strength, the powerful high-ranked Runemasters also displayed their own works.

First, it was to prove his strength. Second, it was to kill his opponents.

There were traps everywhere, and people were killed everywhere.

If one wanted to be successful, one could challenge the works of these high-level Runemasters. As long as one’s means were strong enough, one would be able to obtain the honor that they deserved.

There were many special areas in the Holy Land. If cultivators wanted to enter, they had to go through a series of tests.

If he couldn’t pass the verification, it would naturally be difficult to take a step.

Although the sacred land of runes was full of danger, as long as they did not wander around, they did not need to worry about encountering danger.

When outsiders entered the sacred land of runes, they had to first enter a safe area. Cultivators could trade here or issue all kinds of missions in exchange for the help of Runemasters.

The other areas were not to be entered without permission, or there was a possibility of not being able to return.

The area of the safe zone was very large, and there were all kinds of places. Each sect and sect had a person in charge of it.

The cultivators who came here all had their own goals, and they didn’t interfere with each other.

Those who wanted to learn the art and become an apprentice could take a preliminary cultivation test here. After passing the test, they could leave the safe area and head to the various sects in the Forbidden Zone.

On the streets of the safe zone, cultivators were constantly shuttling back and forth, but not a single cultivator teleported and leaped.

This was because the Holy Land had rules that prohibited the use of illegal means of travel, or else it could trigger fatal danger.

The sacred land of runes was famous, and no one dared to take risks, or they would be seeking death.

Even the unruly ones had to obey the rules when they came to the sacred land of runes.

A figure slowly walked out of the teleportation array on the side of the street.

He was wearing a mask and a black robe, making it impossible to tell who he was.

Such attires were common in the Holy Land of runes, and many cultivators were unwilling to reveal their origins.

It was to avoid trouble and unnecessary danger.

The black-robed cultivator smiled as he scanned his surroundings. He then headed straight for the most lively area.

At this moment, there were more than 100000 cultivators gathered in the square as spectators, watching the cultivators go up the arena one by one.

There were a hundred arenas, and cultivators could go up to solve all kinds of problems and obtain the pass to the Forbidden Zone.

They could also get a higher level of certificate through the ring and get the collective recognition of the sacred land of runes.

This kind of self-service Certification method had an extremely high value, and the holder could easily join any major sect.

There were many cultivators who would take the initiative to take this qualification test after cultivating for a period of time.

As for whether he could pass or not, it was all based on his own strength and means. There was no possibility of cheating at all.

It was good to pass, but if he couldn’t, he would have to pay the corresponding price.

After failing the challenge, the memory would also be erased to prevent the test questions from being revealed.

There were 100 rings in the square, and there were people challenging them all the time. There was never a lack of spectators.

Some cultivators got what they wanted and obtained the right to advance, while some cultivators suffered a crushing defeat, but they never changed their original intentions.

For the cultivators of the Holy Land, being able to watch such a show at any time was actually a process of learning.

With laughter and comments, cultivators left the arena one by one, followed by more cultivators.

There were very few people who could successfully pass it.

The black-robed man stood at the side and watched. He spent money to get a number plate, which represented that he had the qualification to go up the stage and challenge.

One cultivator after another failed, and soon it was the black-robed cultivator’s turn.

The audience was already used to such situations.

When it was the black-robed cultivator’s turn, the audience was still the same as before, watching his movements in an attempt to obtain more information.

They didn’t know the test questions in the arena, but they could make a series of judgments and deductions based on the cultivator’s response.

Many runic magic circles required fixed methods to be set up and cracked. This was the main reason why the cultivators were watching the battle.

As time went on, they would also be able to gain quite a lot of benefits, and they would be more confident when they went up the arena.

In fact, this type of deduction could only be used as a supplementary reference. No one could be sure if there were any traps in the test questions.

He had deliberately tricked the spectators and made them take the wrong path, wasting a lot of time.

The spectators soon realized that there was something wrong with the black-robed man.

It turned out that on the stage, he had only moved his finger, and a bright light floating in the air had lit up.

The light was white, which meant that he had solved one question.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

It wasn’t surprising to see the realm-breaking exam question, but such a fast speed, plus such a simple technique, made people feel somewhat inconceivable.

Just as the astonishment in his heart rose, inconceivable things happened one after another. The nine bright lights floating around the stage actually lit up continuously.

In less than three seconds, the black-robed cultivator had easily passed the qualification examination that had given countless cultivators a headache.