The square was filled with excitement among thousands of Immortal Gods.
Yu Yuan glanced around, noticing that a significant number of Immortal Gods harbored expectations for the Ginsengfruit.
Especially those with weaker Dao Xing, who were extremely enthusiastic.
After all, this competition was not about the depth of Dao Xing but rather about who could earn the most Merit within three days.
In such a circumstance, even the weakest Profound Immortal had a chance to defeat the Golden Immortal.
Of course, it was only a chance.
After Immortal Zhenyuan announced the rules, a group of Wuzhuang Temple disciples stepped forward, each holding a tray dense with round beads.
These beads would be distributed to every Immortal God interested in participating in the competition, and Yu Yuan was no exception.
