Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 6920

Chapter 6830: Four Thousand!

Zhang Qingqing, with her hands behind her back and her head slightly raised, looked at Li Tianming and smiled faintly, “Thanks to you, I witnessed another battle between top geniuses. It was very exciting. Keep up the good work.”

She tentatively asked, “Your strength has improved so much this time. This battle shouldn’t be your limit yet, right? Are you going to continue participating in the battle?”

Li Tianming smiled slightly and said, “Senior Sister Zhang is indeed insightful. I’ll probably be staying in the Myriad Emperors Battlefield for a long time.”

Li Tianming turned his gaze to the five-colored circle used for participation and murmured, “My strength was too low before. I couldn’t even say I could win against geniuses under ten thousand years old. Now, perhaps I can try to see how far I can go in the Myriad Emperors Battlefield without age restrictions or privileges.”

“Then go and try it,” Zhang Qingqing said expectantly.

Li Tianming nodded, and in the following time, he completely immersed himself in the Myriad Emperors Battlefield, searching for his limits.

A month passed, and he got another chance to participate. Li Tianming decisively chose to participate.

He directly stepped into the golden circle and injected the power of the God of the Universe into the battle token.

*Whoosh—*

A golden teleportation array rose, bringing him to the Emperor’s Battle Platform.

“This isn’t a special battle platform; it’s no different from most of the battle platforms surrounding the Myriad Emperors Palace.”

Li Tianming looked around. Many battle platforms were close together, but the protective arrays prevented their battles from interfering with each other.

However, the booming sounds of battle emanating from the surrounding Emperor’s Battle Platforms were still incessant, though the destructive power was isolated by the arrays.

Soon after, Li Tianming encountered an opponent, a member of the Ghost God Clan dressed in black.

The man appeared, slightly surprised to see Li Tianming.

“I concede!” The opponent was speechless, simply giving up.

This wasn’t something that could be done by gritting his teeth; he was only a twelfth-tier Star Ancestor.

Li Tianming said, “I’m honored.”

The outcome was clear. Although Li Tianming had wasted a month and didn’t score much, he chose to continue participating in battles.

The second time, he encountered another disciple with the strength of a twelfth-tier Star Ancestor and easily won, but he didn’t gain many Emperor Points.

“Continue!” Li Tianming’s eyes were resolute.

Afterwards, he encountered a second-tier Dao Ancestor opponent, and Li Tianming narrowly won despite using all his skills! At

this level, if his opponent’s attainments were slightly deeper, Li Tianming might not have been defeated.

“This is probably my current limit; I really can’t defeat anyone higher.” Li Tianming withdrew from the Emperor’s Battle Platform, his God of the Universe body bearing many wounds.

The conclusion of this battle shocked countless people.

“I didn’t expect Li Tianming to be able to defeat a second-tier Star Ancestor. Does that mean that Huan Sheng was incomparable to him?” “Not necessarily. After

all, he was from the Illusionary Heavenly God Clan, which is somewhat different from ordinary cultivators…” “

If those rumors are true, with Li Tianming’s talent and a background of fearlessness against the Demon-Subduing Saint Emperor, how is he inferior to the geniuses of the Heavenly Emperor Sect? Who would dare to provoke him?” A

handsome 40,000-year-old Illusionary God cultivator dressed in white appeared before Li Tianming. Of course, he was not a member

of the Illusionary Heavenly Emperor Clan. This was the second-tier Dao Ancestor opponent he had just fought.

He smiled at Li Tianming, “Junior Brother Li is truly a prodigy, I admire him greatly. We were both born in a ninth-level star system, Junior Brother Li is a role model for us.”

Li Tianming politely replied, “Senior Brother, you flatter me. There are countless geniuses in the world; only those with a diligent heart seeking the Dao can reach great heights. We are all the same.”

“Junior Brother Li is much kinder than the rumors say, quite different from the image portrayed,” the Illusion God cultivator said with interest.

Li Tianming’s expression hardened. “Please tell me, Senior Brother, what are the rumors about me?”

“Ferocious and cruel, always killing in sparring, slaughtering entire families for enemies, even the mere mention of his name can stop children from crying,” the Illusion God cultivator laughed.

Li Tianming said seriously, “Nonsense! I never kill. If I find out who spread these rumors, I will kill them!”

…

Ten years passed.

Li Tianming devoted all his energy to the Battle of Ten Thousand Emperors, engaging in a total of one hundred and twenty battles.

During this time, he occasionally encountered situations where the difference in strength was too great, but overall, he had both wins and losses.

Finally, he began to hover around the four thousandth place. Li Tianming understood that this was the limit he could achieve at this level, so he stopped fighting.

The final battle ended, and Li Tianming’s ranking settled at three thousand nine hundred and ninety-eighth!

His name shone brightly in the upper ranks of the soaring Ten Thousand Emperors Ranking!

Boom!!

As Li Tianming broke into the top four thousand, countless sounds erupted within the Ten Thousand Emperors Palace, including cheers from those completely impressed by his performance.

“Li Tianming! He’s too strong! He squeezed into the top four thousand within ten thousand years. Is such a feat something only a guardian imperial clan could accomplish?”

“So even without a top-tier bloodline, you can still achieve this. Li Tianming is truly a role model for us common disciples!”

Sui Shenyao secretly complained, “A mere guardian imperial clan under the Little Stealing Heaven Clan can be considered a top-tier bloodline? How ignorant! Do they even know what a true Stealing Heaven Clan is?”

Li Tianming looked up at his name on the Myriad Emperors Ranking and muttered to himself, “It seems there’s still a considerable gap in strength between me and the top one hundred. I’ll go participate in the Young Emperor Trial next.”

At this moment, Sui Shenyao whispered in Li Tianming’s ear, “Now that we’ve reached the fourth level of the Young Emperor Tower, there’s no age limit. Won’t Little Li encounter extremely powerful opponents?”

Aurora gently replied, “It’s not as difficult as you might imagine. Most of the disciples in the top four thousand of the Myriad Emperors Ranking have already become Young Emperor disciples, so it’s rare for Tianming to encounter opponents so powerful that he can’t even fight them.”

“I see. In other words, my strength has actually reached the threshold to become a Young Emperor. Now I just need to gradually complete the Young Emperor trials,” Li Tianming said knowingly.

“But we can’t be careless. The upper three levels are relatively riskier than the lower three levels. There are fewer people you can’t handle, but not none,” Aurora added.

“Understood,” Li Tianming nodded.

During this time, Zhang Qingqing also took the time to watch most of Li Tianming’s battles. After all, he only fought once a month, and she hadn’t been waiting idly for ten years. After each of Li Tianming’s battles, she went to attend to the affairs of the Sky Patrol Division.

During this period, she also participated in a few battles herself, with Li Tianming supporting her from the sidelines, as he had helped her so much.

Zhang Qingqing finally stepped off the Emperor’s Battle Platform, looking slightly disheveled after the battle, and said to Li Tianming, “You’re really something else, fighting 120 consecutive battles and rising thousands of ranks.”