Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

At this point, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor waved his hand and threw down three platforms, with stakes placed on them.

On the first platform, there were some Spirit Medicines, Spirit Fruits, Elixirs, Ores, and a million Spirit Stones.

On the second platform, there were ten Magical Treasures, many Fourth Grade Spiritual Materials, and ten million Spirit Stones.

On the third platform, there was only a single Gourd.

Wow!

Looking at the items on the platforms, everyone was in an uproar, even the eyes of the Nascent Soul Cultivators flashed with a hint of excitement.

These items were not of high grade, but extremely rare.

"Alright, I won't be stingy either!"

In front of the Iron Ridge Pass, they also threw down three platforms, placing corresponding items on them.

The two sides looked at each other.

Using their Magical Power, they set up an arena in front of the pass.

An Array was set around the arena, and only the victor could leave.

At the same time, both sides stipulated that no one should attack the fighting contestants.

If violated, a layer of tribe destiny would be lost.

Saying this, both sides vanished to select strong contenders to enter the arena for a duel.

Both sides were taking action, gathering young strong warriors, preparing for a great battle.

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At night, Jin Xi arrived.

Lu Xuanji asked, "Is this wager all there is to the duel between both parties?"

"These are just the overt stakes, there's a deeper bet!" Jin Xi smiled and said, "Tell me, what is most important to a race?"

"Naturally, it's resources and territory!"

Lu Xuanji said.

Jin Xi said, "You're right, but also wrong. Everything has destiny; people have personal destiny, nations have national destiny, tribes have tribal destiny. If a cultivator's destiny is strong, they can have continuous fortuitous encounters, various treasures falling into their hands, gaining the recognition of noble people and the favor of beauties. The path of cultivation will be smooth, and even encountering disasters can be easily overcome!"

"Similarly, if a nation's destiny is strong, the country will prosper, and the people will be at peace, with favorable weather."

"If a tribe's destiny is strong, then this tribe will see a rise of powerful figures and talents; even breaking through great realms will become much easier!"

"The three matches seem to wager only the items on the platforms, but they are actually betting on the tribal destiny of the two races. The Foundation Establishment battle bets one-thousandth of tribal destiny; the Purple Mansion battle bets one percent of tribal destiny; the Golden Core battle bets ten percent of tribal destiny!"

The stakes are quite high.

Lu Xuanji's head was hurting; the game behind this seemed very strong.

"What is destiny?"

Lu Xuanji opened his mouth to ask.

"Destiny is the attention, the favor of the Heavenly Dao!" Jin Xi said: "The Heavenly Dao is emotionless, it doesn't possess excess emotion, only a vague awareness. If favored by the Heavenly Dao, a certain race or individual will develop smoothly with a bright future; on the contrary, if loathed by the heavens and the earth, countless calamities will befall, development will be difficult, and it might even lead to extinction!"

"In the long course of history, there was no shortage of strong races in the Purple Mansion Realm, but they all perished. Behind their extinction, there were many reasons, but the biggest reason was the disfavour of the heavens and the earth."

"I hope you can participate in the Golden Core battle!"

"Why choose me?"

Lu Xuanji asked, "If I lose, so be it. But if I win, I will surely become a thorn in the side of the Demon Race, increasing my risk factor! I prefer to remain low-key, thus staying safe!"

Jin Xi said, "If you merely want to form a Seventh-Turn Golden Core, keeping a low profile is not a problem. But if you want to form a Nine Transformation Golden Core or a Tenth Transformation Golden Core, you must participate in this battle. This battle is for seizing destiny! If you represent the Human Race to defeat the Demon Race, seize the demon race's destiny, and convert it to human race's tribal destiny. You will then be favored by human race's destiny, with all sorts of good fortune coming to you, even increasing your chance to form a Tenth Transformation Golden Core."

"Otherwise, what qualifies you to form a Tenth Transformation Golden Core? Just for being exceptionally wise, having a strong will, or working harder than others? I'm sorry, but the world is never short of geniuses or hard-working people, and many of them haven't even achieved the Purple Mansion, let alone a Golden Core!"

"This world has never been about 'keeping a low profile,' 'avoiding trouble,' and 'focus on bitter cultivation' to become invincible; that simply doesn't exist. The essence of cultivator struggles is the struggle for opportunity, for destiny. Countless talents compete against one another, fighting for destiny, which gradually consolidates around a few individuals. Eventually, a 'Child of Destiny' is born, who carries the great destiny of the heavens and earth, defying the heavens to ascend to immortality. On the path of cultivating immortality, one must contest and seize. If you wish for leisure, then don't cultivate immortality; cultivating immortality has never been about leisure."

Lu Xuanji nodded.

It seems that a battle is inevitable.

Not for anything else, but for the fight for destiny.

As for keeping a low profile, that's not wrong. But being overly low-key, resulting in the loss of some opportunities, is a grave mistake.

Being timid and avoiding things is not wrong, but becoming overly fearful, not daring to seize opportunities within reach, is clearly a grave mistake.

"Here, take this token!"

Jin Xi said: "Participate or not, as you please."

Saying this, he disappeared.

A token appeared in Lu Xuanji's hand, engraved with a Teleportation Array.

By activating the token, one could enter the arena for a life-and-death battle.

This kind of arena duel is voluntary.

If one feels their strength is sufficient, they can enter and fight at any time; if not, they can choose to forfeit.

No specific individuals are assigned; theoretically, anyone can go on stage.

But without enough weight, it's best not to go up just to die.

...

Three days later, the arena duel began!

Whoosh!

At this moment, a Golden Crow flashed and ascended the arena.

"I am Jin Hao... Who dares to challenge me?"

Jin Hao spoke, standing tall, his golden hair flowing, exuding a hint of terrifying aura.

His Realm is just at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but the aura he emits is no less than that of a Purple Mansion Cultivator.

"I will challenge you!"

At this moment, a Human Race Cultivator stepped onto the platform.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The two sides clashed, fists and kicks tearing at each other.

After just three moves, Jin Hao grabbed both hands, and the Human Race Cultivator was instantly torn apart on the spot.

The Human Race Cultivator was killed.

"Who's next?"

Jin Hao said, his killing intent surging.

Ten breaths later, another Human Race Cultivator ascended the arena.

The two engaged in a confrontation and on the fifth move, Jin Hao summoned the Taiyang Flame to burn him, and the Human Race Cultivator was instantly turned to ash.

Soon, another cultivator, and then another took to the platform to battle with this Golden Crow Race prodigy.

But were killed once more.

The battle scenes gradually turned bloody and brutal.

Twenty-six Foundation Establishment Cultivators in a row stepped onto the arena, and all were killed.

The Human Race looked at this scene, gritting their teeth in anger.

The lower-level Foundation Establishment Cultivators watched this scene with fear in their hearts, their limbs cold.

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