“Why do you say that?” Leng Ruoxue asked in confusion.

“The God Realm will hold an artifact refinement competition every 100 years, and this year happens to be the time of the competition. Therefore, the various large factions pay special attention to it. The rewards for this championship are also very generous. Many of them are very rare refining materials. Even I am very tempted.”

“However, there’s an age limit for participating, so even if I want to participate, I can’t. Sigh!” Leng Xiaoyu said regretfully.

“Then what does this have to do with your master?” Leng Ruoxue didn’t understand.

“Little Xue’er, my master is the vice president of the Blacksmith Association Headquarters, and he’s also in charge of this competition. It’s said that there’s a genius blacksmith in the Ascender Alliance, so the Ascender Alliance very much hopes that the champion this time can come from their side. However, there’s always someone better. They don’t want any accidents to happen, so they captured me to threaten my master,” Leng Xiaoyu explained.

“And then?” Leng Ruoxue knew the general reason and asked again.

“My master has always been stubborn and upright. Naturally, he wouldn’t be threatened by them, so I was locked up by Yuan Biao,” Leng Xiaoyu said helplessly.

“Tsk, what kind of master is this! He didn’t even save his disciple when he was captured,” Feng Da said disdainfully.

“Hehe! You’ve misunderstood my master. It’s not that my master doesn’t want to save me. He’s just unwilling to be threatened. However, he has already made a statement to the Ascenders. If the Ascender Alliance dares to make me lose a strand of hair, he will definitely make them disappear from the God Realm. Therefore, Yuan Biao doesn’t dare to kill me at all,” Leng Xiaoyu said confidently. He never doubted his master’s influence. After all, his master was one of the only two Weapon Gods in the God Realm and was also a Divine Emperor. Therefore, he really had to consider if he had the right to provoke his master.

“Oh!” Feng Da nodded in understanding.

“I say, little girl’s ancestor, are all the competitions in the God Realm calculated in centuries?” the disheveled old man asked curiously. Hundreds of years! To the people of the lower realm, they were already considered old men and old women. Therefore, it was really difficult for him to imagine a group of old men and old women participating in the blacksmith competition.

“More or less! A hundred years is just a snap of the fingers for people in the God Realm. People your age can only be considered babies here,” Leng Xiaoyu said with a happy smile.

“Uh! It’s really too scary. I can’t imagine a group of old men and women trembling as they participate in the competition,” the disheveled old man said speechlessly and said what was on his mind.

His words also caused Leng Ruoxue and the others to laugh.

“Haha! Your imagination is really rich!” Feng Da laughed until tears came out.

“Hehe, in the God Realm, even old men and old women are very young. When you completely transform your bodies into energy bodies, you will have a chance to reconstruct your bodies. Therefore, at that time, everyone can maintain their state at your most perfect state.” Leng Xiaoyu chuckled.

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“Really?” The disheveled old man’s face was filled with surprise. He really didn’t expect that there was such a benefit to energy conversion. Hehe! Back then, because his cultivation speed was relatively slow, he was already an old man when he advanced to the Spiritual Supremacy realm. Only by advancing to the Spiritual Supremacy realm would his appearance not change again. Therefore, he could only maintain his appearance as a disheveled old man. However, if he could become younger, who wouldn’t want to!

“Yes, if we want to become gods, we have to first transform our bodies into energy bodies. Otherwise, our human bodies won’t be able to withstand the violent spiritual energy of the God Realm. Otherwise, why do you think we live in the Divine Continent?” Leng Xiaoyu said with a smile.

“Uh! Why?” the disheveled old man asked shamelessly.

“You idiot, didn’t the little girl’s ancestor say that the human body can’t withstand the violent spiritual energy of the God Realm? What are you listening to?” The old man knocked the old man’s head and roared angrily.

“Uh! Isn’t this the God Realm? I don’t feel any violent spiritual energy here.” The disheveled old man looked confused.

“Even though this place belongs to the God Realm, it can only be considered a part of the God Realm. Moreover, it’s said that the Divine Continent is a continent purified by the Divine Masters with a great divine power. It’s specially for us, the natives who haven’t completely transformed or were born in the God Realm, to live in. Therefore, our bodies can withstand the spiritual energy here,” Leng Xiaoyu said patiently.

“Uh! What will happen if we go to the God Realm now?” The disheveled old man was very curious.

“We can’t go. There’s a barrier between the Divine Continent and the God Realm. Only high-level gods can pass through there. Therefore, we can only live here for now,” Leng Xiaoyu said.

“That doesn’t seem fair, does it? Why can we only live in the Divine Continent while the people of the Divine Continent can come and go as they please? If we accidentally provoke the people of the Divine Continent, won’t we have no way out?” The disheveled old man said worriedly.

“Don’t worry. If a God from the Divine Continentgets into a conflict with someone on the God’s Continent, he can only unleash the strength of an Advanced God at most. Therefore, our safety is still guaranteed,” Leng Xiaoyu comforted.

“However, it’s best not to cause trouble in the Divine Continent. Otherwise, if we encounter an Ultimate God, even if we don’t die from his pressure, we’ll probably be left with half a life,” Leng Xiaoyu reminded. He had been in the Divine Continent for many years and had a master as a Weapon God as his backer. He was unwilling to provoke others easily, let alone rookies like them who had just entered the God Realm.

“Of course we don’t want to cause trouble, but we’re afraid that something will provoke us,” Feng Da muttered softly.

“What did you say?” Leng Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

“Nothing, nothing!” Feng Da shook his head repeatedly.

“Old Ancestor, how old is the age limit for the blacksmith competition?” Leng Ruoxue changed the topic and asked.

“As long as one is below 500 years old and is an artificer master, they can participate.” Leng Xiaoyu chuckled.

“Below 500 years old? Oh my god!” The disheveled old man was speechless. He really didn’t know what to say about the request of the Artificer Association. However, if he only became a Revered Artificer Refinement Master at 500 years old, that person’s aptitude probably wasn’t much!