The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

"You say this every year, and every year it's the same result. If this continues, who would still spend so many Immortal Stones to court death?"

A burst of voices rose below.

"Yeah, yeah, we're not a Great Sect. It's not easy to cultivate each talent. How many Heavenly Treasures does it take to cultivate one top talent?"

Once one person spoke up, countless others stood up as well.

Most of these people didn't come from Great Sects. Their wealth is limited, and they can't withstand the toss, yet they dream of getting rich overnight.

Tang Rao felt sympathetic towards these people. If he had the same mediocre aptitude as them, he would have countless complaints as well.

But he is Tang Rao.

A handsome man who possesses both beauty and wisdom.

A man with a uniquely distinctive Spirit Root, he was delighted.

This way, many, many people won't compete with him for opportunities and Heavenly Treasures.

How could someone like Tang Rao, who loves money so much, not be happy?

Ku Song and Kuzhu were seated to prevent anyone from causing trouble below.

The troublemakers were all locked down by their Divine Sense, a total of seven, not one less.

Under the pressure Kuzhu individually exerted, the seven people knelt on the spot.

At their level, they already regard human life as worthless. Not killing the seven on the spot is already a great mercy.

"Anyone else want to speak, say it all at once."

After Kuzhu acted, Ku Song also added a sentence.

The venue of over a thousand people suddenly fell silent.

With just a look, you're forced to kneel. How can you stop them from opening the tomb?

Besides, those of you who are speaking don't even rank in the top ten. Is asking for results not just seeking self-torture?

Tang Rao gave Ku Song and Kuzhu each a hand gesture of approval.

This is the aura of those in high positions.

Justified and decisive, this is how you should be with those who don't follow the rules.

Let's see if they dare to act out next time.

"Since no one is speaking, I'll announce this time's top ten..."

Every age group has ten people. The Emperor Sect has three, the Kao Shan Sect has four, Ba Wangba also made it. When Tang Rao heard his name, he gave Ba Wangba a mysterious smile.

The smile was somewhat enigmatic.

Tang Rao didn't pay attention to the names of the others; they were all trash anyway, and he didn't want to waste brain capacity remembering them.

"Brother Tang Rao, I thought you wouldn't make the top ten, but now it's great, we can go to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum together."

Ba Wangba's concern for Tang Rao was sincere.

Under the age of 40, most participants in the competition were above the second-tier Immortal Monarch.

They were meticulously selected from various Sects, their combat power definitely not bad.

Among top-tier competitors, Tang Rao, as a ninth-tier Luo Immortal, was able to rank, which was truly remarkable.

"Oh, if it weren't for Brother Wang Ba showing mercy, how would I have a chance to stand here and speak, let alone have a chance to go to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum?"

Tang Rao's flattery was loud and clear, making Ba Wangba feel extremely comfortable.

However, he remained modest: "Oh, no, Brother Tang Rao's skills are also quite good. The second time, you defeated me repeatedly; I only yielded and stopped."

"Haha, Brother Wang Ba indeed exudes the essence of a leader, I like it."

Tang Rao and Ba Wangba whispered down below.

Ku Song and Kuzhu saw their little action but turned a blind eye, not exposing them.

Even if he's Tang Rao's junior brother, you can't just whisper below in front of so many people, and so loudly at that.

Where have you placed Unwise?

The two Immortal Emperor-level characters thought this way but dared not say it out loud.

They actually feared a first-tier Immortal Monarch; saying it out might make people disbelieve it.

"The rest of you may return home. The top ten winners of each category, please stay. Later, Kuzhu will distribute the maps to the tomb."

Are they handing out maps this early?

According to previous conventions, the time to go to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum was set roughly three days after announcing the results, and it's only before entering the Transmission Array that the people from the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple distribute the mausoleum maps.

Why hand out the maps today?

The envious ones were sent out of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple one by one, leaving the thirty waiting for the maps to arrive.

"This time, each of you can bring two people inside, meaning any disciple ranking in the top ten can bring two more people into the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum to assist. Those brought in must be at a lower rank than any of you present."

Due to the uniqueness of this year's tomb, even Unwise was somewhat worried.

The elders inside the tomb have rested for many years, but their legendary achievements in life have been recounted without end.

His treasures are so abundant as to make everyone in the Land of Immortals envious.

But are the things in his tomb so easily taken?

After these great figures died, their Divine Senses remained within the tomb.

Only by passing the checkpoints set by their Divine Senses can the items be taken one by one.

You may even receive the legacy left behind by the great figures, as long as you meet their requirements.

What Unwise worries about is that these figures were difficult in life, who knows if they'll trouble these juniors after death.

Each generation has its own destiny; Unwise isn't going this time, so why worry so much?

Oh well, let them go, it's good to broaden their horizons.

Many people will strive their whole lives without the chance to have close contact with a great figure.

Just being able to see things unseen in a lifetime, even dying inside, is worth it.

"Now, let's distribute the maps. Those whose names are called, please come up to get one."

Suddenly, thirty maps appeared in Unwise's hand.

These maps were left behind by the Immortal Emperors inside the tomb.

Every map contains the challenges to be encountered and the corresponding rewards obtainable.

Each person only gets one. In the past, the contents of the maps were kept confidential. This year, the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple introduced a new rule permitting exchanges in advance.

There's no choice; it's too dangerous inside.

Some go in to strike it rich, while others just want to broaden their horizons.

Those hoping to get rich can tackle high-difficulty maps, while those wanting just to see the world can swap for one they can manage.

In short, what you give and gain are commensurate.

The greater the desired gain, the greater the price paid must be.

Individuals were called up one by one.

Those coming down from the platform each had tight furrowed brows.

The outlook did not seem optimistic.

Tang Rao also received a map but was visibly in a much better mood than the others.

"What did you get? My god, I have to challenge the Infant Chaos!"

A sharp voice sounded beside Tang Rao's ear.

"Yours is still manageable, with some effort. Mine is to challenge the Elephant Ancestor, forget it, I'm not going. That place is as good as certain death."

The sounds of extreme misery increased, with some even having second thoughts.