Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 411 - 223: Tomorrow Mountain, Celestial Stage

Chapter 411: Chapter 223: Tomorrow Mountain, Celestial Stage

As they admired the celestial scenery along the way, everyone finally reached the peak.

The sight at the peak was even more breathtaking.

The entire mountain top seemed to be flattened by an unparalleled might, forming an incredibly vast platform.

At the center of the platform, there stood a circular high stage nearly a kilometer in diameter!

The stage was wholly constructed from a kind of white colossal stone, smooth as jade yet faintly metallic. Its surface was engraved with countless complex and profound runes, breathing in and out with a faint golden light, forming an enormous three-dimensional Eight Diagrams that slowly rotated, emanating pulsating energy waves and the aura of stabilized space.

This was the "Celestial Stage"!

Surrounding the platform, around the Celestial Stage, concentric layers of viewing seats bloomed like petals.

At this moment, many people already sat in the seats, their auras varied and markedly distinct in strength, but without exception, their eyes were fixed on the massive Celestial Stage, with the air hanging tight with tension and excitement.

Fang Qingyu’s gaze swept across the venue, slightly moved in heart.

Tier Two!

Looking around, among these young faces gathered around the Celestial Stage, those whose aura was deep and resonated with the Power of Heaven and Earth were everywhere to be seen.

Roughly estimating, there were indeed over a hundred.

This did not include those with even more powerful auras, who were clearly Guardians or elders.

Normally rare to encounter outside, Martial Arts Grandmasters and Tier Two Divine Chosen were gathered here like bamboo shoots after the rain.

The Hidden Dragon Plan, cultivated with great effort by the Federation as the future pillars, laid bare its deep foundations at this moment.

Here.

Was truly the stage belonging to the top young elites!

The five were led to the seating area belonging to the Dragon Abyss Pavilion.

Glances continued to shoot over now and then, especially when they landed on Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei, filled with curiosity.

"Look over there," Lu Jiuyuan lowered his voice, pointing towards a forward position not far away, "the one in dark attire, standing with a sword in his arms, aura cold as a thousand-year iceberg, that’s ’Absolute Sword’ Jing Wuya."

Fang Qingyu followed his finger’s direction.

There was a young man with a cold stern face, standing tall like a sword, with an ancient longsword in his arms, exuding an aura of solitary sharpness that repelled others, as if he himself was a peerless vicious sword about to be unsheathed.

"And over there," Chu Kuanglan pointed with his mouth towards another side, "the woman in a sky-blue long gown, with an elegantly gentle aura, is Liu Hanyan!"

Liu Hanyan sat there quietly, like an orchid in a secluded valley. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Look, that bald head is coming."

Wei Banmeng’s cool voice carried a hint of gravity.

A towering and robust young man, like an angered Vajra, strode in.

He wore only a sleeveless tawny vest on top, revealing bronze muscles as if cast from steel and iron, with a faint golden sheen flowing beneath his skin.

With each step, the ground seemed to sink slightly, exuding a heavy and stable pressure that was unmovable like a mountain.

It was none other than ’Immovable Ming King’ Shikong!

In addition, there were scions with a sinister aura like Poisonous Snakes, Daoist sect geniuses shrouded in Wind and Thunder Power, and eagle-eyed representatives from the military...

Each one with a strong aura, brimming with sharpness.

"Truly a den of Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers."

Chu Kuanglan licked his lips, eyes rising with battle intent.

Lu Jiuyuan gripped the Sword Handle tightly, muttering, "We mustn’t underestimate any of them."

Fang Qingyu’s gaze calmly swept over these formidable opponents, his heart as tranquil as an ancient well.

The foundation of the Three-star Dragon Fist Master, the qualitative transformation brought by Dragon Blood Transformation, granted him an absolute overlooking attitude facing these peers and even slightly higher realm opponents.

His goal was never these people.

While everyone was whispering and examining each other.

Buzz!

A grand and gentle yet supremely dignified aura, like a spring breeze, instantly swept across the entire peak platform.

All the whispers ceased abruptly.

One by one, they subconsciously looked up.

At the highest position in front of the Celestial Stage, several figures had unknowingly seated themselves.

The leader was an elderly man in a simple green Daoist robe.

His hair and beard were entirely white, face gaunt, with an ethereal and lofty demeanor. Holding a Jade Handle Feather Duster, his entire aura was harmoniously natural, as though integrated with this land and Tomorrow Mountain.

He was the current Mountain Master of Tomorrow Mountain.

Master Xuancheng.

However, the moment Fang Qingyu’s gaze touched those figures behind the Mountain Master, his pupils suddenly contracted!

[???]!

Still those cold and dazzling three question marks!

Sitting there was a middle-aged man in Federation General uniform, with a face chiseled as if carved by blade and ax, and another in an elegant long skirt, a noble and graceful lady, with [???] above their heads!

Fang Qingyu’s heart shook intensely!

He knew that by now, he was already in the Tier Two Grandmaster state, able to see Tier Three titles.

But these before him...

Indicating they were all like Hong Qitian, existing above Tier Three!

"Seems the Federation regards this quota battle more seriously than we imagined..." Fang Qingyu thought secretly.

Even these giants, usually as elusive as a Divine Dragon’s head or tail, had personally come to oversee the event.

Sufficient evidence of the special squad’s weight in the Federation’s high circles!

Master Xuancheng’s gaze was gentle and peaceful, slowly sweeping the room; everyone touched by his gaze felt an inner peace mixed with pressure.

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it clearly rang in every ear present, like the morning bell and evening drum:

"Distinguished young elites of the Federation, gathered today at Tomorrow Mountain’s Celestial Stage, to compete for the quota of the special squad in the Hidden Dragon Plan. This battle concerns the future and the continuation, I hope you all exert your utmost power, showcasing the brilliance of our Human Race prodigies!"