"Good news!"

Liu Wuxie still chose to listen to the good news first.

"The good news is that the sect leader can promise you to enter Mount Sumeru and pick a dragon-yuan grass."

Elder Long first told the good news.

When Liu Wuxie heard that he could enter Mount Sumeru to pick a dragon-yuan grass, he showed ecstasy expression on his face, so Han Feizi would be saved.

"What about the bad news?"

Liu Wuxie knew that things would not be that simple. Mount Sumeru was the burial place of ancestors of the Tianlong Sect for generations, and no one was allowed to step in.

Even if the sect leader agrees to let him enter, it will definitely cost a huge price.

This price must be borne by Liu Wuxie.

"If you want to get the Longyuancao, you must achieve the top three results in any one of the 'Ten Thousand Tribes Ceremony' a month later, and you will have the opportunity to enter Mount Sumeru. Not only that, you will not pursue the matter of killing Deng Huaiguang anymore. I have agreed to the sect leader for you."

Elder Long knew the significance of Long Yuancao to Liu Wuxie, so he agreed to Liu Wuxie.

No matter how many swords and seas of fire, Liu Wuxie will make a breakthrough. Even if he pays his life as a price, he will still obtain the Dragon Yuan Grass.

"A Ceremony of All Races?"

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. He had read it in the library and knew something.

"That's right, it's the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Races. At that time, thousands of races in the entire Zizhu Star Field will gather together to hold a grand celebration, held once every ten years."

Elder Long nodded. The ceremony of the Ten Thousand Races was very strong. This was Liu Wuxie's opportunity to use the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Races to achieve the goal he wanted.

Not only can you get the Dragon Yuan Grass, but you can also gain your fame with the ceremony of the All Races.

"What project did Elder Long recommend for me?"

Liu Wuxie asked curiously.

"Refining weapons!"

Elder Long witnessed his performance in Liu Wuxie's Xuanhuang Tower with his own eyes that his weapon refining skills are definitely among his peers.

It is difficult to reach the top three, not without any chance.

The Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon in the Purple Bamboo Star Field are emerging one after another. Although Liu Wuxie's weapon refining skills are incredible, they are not the top.

Elder Long didn't know that the weapon refining technique he showed that day was just a drop in the bucket.

"Tell me about this grand ceremony of all races!"

Liu Wuxie knew that he could not refuse, and for the sake of Long Yuancao, he also had to find a way to enter the top three.

Anyway, there is still one month left, so Elder Long is not very anxious. The two of them sat down and planned to share the ceremony of the All Races with Liu Wuxie.

"At that time, there were many races in Zizhu Star. In addition to our human race, there were many races. In order to compete for resources, there were fierce fighting every year. Finally, Emperor Haoyuan came forward and proposed to hold a ceremony for thousands of races to decide on resource allocation through competition."

Elder Long said slowly.

There are countless sects in the Zizhu Star Domain and the number of planets is limited. Fighting is inevitable in order to compete for resources.

In the Purple Bamboo Star Domain back then, countless life-and-death battles were staged every day.

Since the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Races came out, there have been significantly fewer fighting, and everything is said with strength.
Chapter completed!