The reason for such a situation is that, in terms of principle, the Self Sect has the Primordial Realm and the Ancient Hill, and has a cultivation technique like "Extreme Land".

However, the 'Extreme Star' and 'Dead Domain' from the Heavenly Time Sect theorem have never been seen, nor are there any corresponding top-notch magic techniques.

The Ancient Hill has a technique like "Extreme Land", and it is recognized as the strongest.

The Primordial Realm is recognized as the Holy Land for cultivating the Self Sect's Inner World to its strongest.

Zhao Xing has plans for every stage for himself. Since he has come to the Red Star Empire, of course, he wants to find every possible way to enter the Primordial Realm, mainly focusing on the Self Sect path. He doesn't want to waste too much time and effort on other paths.

"You want to enter the Primordial Realm, but it's a bit difficult." Bai Yang pondered. "The easier channels are a long wait, and backdoor access is even harder. The Primordial Realm is a place the Empire uses to nurture elites; even the Reincarnation Realm finds it hard to get someone inside."

"It's difficult," Zhao Xing nodded, "but I still want to try."

"I'd say, why not switch to being a Martial Artist," Chen Xuan said, taking a big bite of fish. "Zhao Xing, I have high hopes for you."

"Stop giving random advice and eat," Bai Yang glanced at Chen Xuan.

"Alright," Chen Xuan began to dig in heartily.

Yu Tianqing curiously asked, "Captain, how many channels are there to enter the Primordial Realm?"

Bai Yang raised his fingers and said, "Three." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"The first is the 'Primordial Conference.'

The Primordial Realm opens once every three thousand years, during which assessments and selections are conducted inside the Primordial Realm, not only for the Minister of Agriculture but for other professions as well.

In the Red Star Empire's millions of star systems and countless Life Planets, anyone who reaches the Origin Realm can sign up.

Then they study inside for about three thousand years.

There are still 125 years until the next Primordial Conference opens.

"What about the second?" Yu Tianqing asked.

"The second is Merit Exchange," Bai Yang said. "Suppose you missed the assessment; you can still jump the queue in. For example, by earning merit at the border of the Empire and Demon Race, you can exchange it for a chance to enter.

But such a channel is generally only open to military Dao Domain Realm, and it's hard for the Origin Realm to accumulate such merit.

The quota is also limited, and to exchange it, you must first join the army.

Chen Xuan and I are members of Star Fire, and our merits are enough, but it took more than five thousand years.

Zhao Xing understands this well; the resources of the Primordial Realm can, of course, only be enjoyed by a small portion, so the principle of entry is twofold: either be a genius or a meritorious person.

"What about the third channel?" Yu Tianqing asked.

Bai Yang looked at Jing Yan.

Jing Yan wiped his mouth and smiled gracefully, "This has to do with the Royal Family."

"As a Prince, I have the right to enter the Primordial Realm, and my grandfather also has a recommendation quota.

Yu Tianqing's eyes were instantly filled with envy.

But aside from him, others didn't take much notice.

"Your grandfather won't do; it has to be your great-grandfather," Chen Xuan sneered, "With over ten thousand princes, your grandfather King Beiye may not remember you, let alone your great-grandfather... have you seen your great-grandfather?"

Zhao Xing didn't bother to ask; Jing Yan couldn't possibly persuade his great-grandfather. Jing Yan, since birth, is over four thousand years old now and might not have met his great-grandfather.

"Uh, I think I've seen him...," Jing Yan sighed. "I just didn't see him clearly."

"It seems Mr. Zhao can only choose the first method," Yu Tianqing regrettably said. "125 years, that's quite soon."

"What's the use of soon?" Chen Xuan shook his head, "The real issue is whether you can pass it or not."

"The competition for the Primordial Conference is intense; even the first round is tough," Chen Xuan added, "Just take the Beihai Star System, last time only a little over ten thousand made it through the first round."

"I don't know how many of them were from the Minister of Agriculture, but it was certainly very few."

"How about the Beiye Star System?" Zhao Xing asked.

"The Beiye Star System is slightly better; about seven to eight hundred thousand people passed the first round," Jing Yan said, "But our Beiye Star System's population is a hundred times more than the Beihai Star System, so the probability is about the same."

"Some Life Planets didn't even have one person pass."

"Anyone over ten thousand years old isn't accepted by the Primordial Realm."

This means that if an Imperial person wants to take this channel into the Primordial Realm, they have at most only three chances in their lifetime.

Zhao Xing is just over four thousand now, calculating it, he doesn't even have a second chance.

"I'll give it a try; if it doesn't work, I'll look at other options," Zhao Xing said.

If he made a wish to Old Qing, using the last wish, he would definitely get in, but that would be too uneconomical.

Bai Yang originally wanted to pull Zhao Xing into Star Fire. Seeing Zhao Xing had made a decision, he said no more.

Waiting 125 years, it won't be too late to mention it again if Zhao Xing fails.

The group quickly changed the topic:

"Jing Yan, when will you inherit the throne?"

"Oh, I forgot, you're eighteenth thousand in line, to inherit, you have to surpass all those siblings before you."

"Captain, do you think we'll ever see the day Jing Yan inherits?"

"Who knows how many generations that will take."

"Hahahaha."

Chen Xuan and Yu Tianqing weren't very familiar with each other, and Zhao Xing wasn't the type to joke around with, so they could only make fun of Jing Yan.

After a round of drinks, Jing Yan was teased no less than twenty times, making him quite depressed.

"Damn it, Zhao Xing, when I inherit the throne, I'll definitely have those two troublemakers executed!" Jing Yan said fiercely.

"What?! You want to execute the Captain and Brother Chen after you inherit the throne?" Zhao Xing exclaimed.

Bai Yang and Chen Xuan immediately gave him an unfriendly look.

At this time, the five had already started a new project—thought combat.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan immediately jumped off the field.