Martial Godly Emperor

The five of them stood there, staring at each other.    

They stood there for a day and night.    

"I say, are we really going to waste our time here?"    

Meng Yu asked.    

"You can leave."    

Meng Qingqing harrumphed and said.    

"Alright, we'll all stay here. I don't believe you can outlast me."    

Meng Yu gritted his teeth and took out a pot of wine to drink.    

"Only you have food? We don't have any?"    

Meng Qingqing also took out some snacks to eat.    

Three days and three nights passed.    

Meng Wei looked at everyone and said weakly, "How about we split the five tokens?"    

Meng Fei, who was with him, also agreed, "I have no objections..."    

Meng Qingqing did not speak, and the young man in white also maintained his silence.    

Meng Yu only lowered his head and drank.    

In any case, everyone was wasting their time.    

After a long while, Meng Qingqing gritted her teeth and said, "Alright, then we'll each take one token!"    

Meng Yu said, "Alright, I'll go get it first."    

As he spoke, he was about to fly over.    

"No, stop!"    

Meng Wei stopped him. "Meng Fei, you and Meng Qingqing go and get it."    

Meng Yu could not take it anymore. "I'm the only one here. Why can't I get it?"    

Those people thought about it and agreed.    

Meng Qingqing said, "Everyone, let's go."    

The five of them came to the forest, and the five tokens lay quietly under a broken tree root.    

"This is mine."    

A large hand formed from Yuan Qi appeared in the void and held a token in its hand.    

Meng Yu received a token.    

Five people, each of them received a token.    

Swoosh!    

Meng Yu flew away in an instant. He had fifteen tokens on him.    

"I spent a few days here, but I can only get one token..."    

Meng Yu felt that he was at a loss.    

But what could he do?    

It was already good enough that he had stolen the chicken and not eaten the rice.    

He flew forward.    

He suddenly felt as if someone was spying on him from behind.    

He turned around and saw that it was the dark-skinned young man, Meng Wei!    

He and Meng Fei were secretly following him!    

"Do you think my Cultivation Level is weak and easy to bully?"    

A cold look appeared in Meng Yu's eyes.    

Bang!    

He disappeared from the scene. Around him, there were many blood clouds escaping.    

When he reappeared in the air, he had entered a dense forest.    

Some of the birds and beasts were so shocked that they flapped their wings and flew away.    

After flying for a long time, he was sure that he had shaken off the two of them.    

In front of him, there was a stone mountain with sparse trees.    

"Eh?"    

As soon as he flew to the waist of the mountain, he found three tokens lying under a black stone.    

He picked them up. With this, he had 18 tokens on him.    

"Good luck."    

He remembered that he had spent three to four days with Meng Qingqing and the others to get one token, and he had to worry about fighting them at any time. He had easily gotten three tokens just now.    

That was why sometimes luck was more important than hard work.    

Meng Yu didn't stop and flew into another forest.    

After searching for another day, he found another five tokens. He had 23 tokens on him.    

"There might be more tokens in this place?"    

He thought excitedly as he carefully searched the area.    

Five days later, the number of tokens he had on him reached thirty.    

Although thirty tokens was nothing compared to the total number of ten thousand tokens he had released, if he were to look at the hundred thousand disciples, based on the number of tokens, he should be in a pretty good position right now, right?    

Moreover, there was still a long time before the end of the competition, so his tokens would naturally continue to increase.    

In the following month, he spent almost every day searching for tokens, and his luck was pretty good. This month, he found ten tokens, and the number of tokens reached forty.    

At this time, some of the disciples who had entered had started fighting over the tokens, but Meng Yu had yet to encounter one.    

The places he went were mostly remote places, and he didn't want to meet the others.    

He had 40 tokens on him, and the Cultivation Level was a little low, so he didn't want to meet anyone.    

Meng Yu was wondering if he should hide these tokens in a hidden place. If that was the case... If he ran into those people whom he couldn't defeat, they wouldn't be able to find the tokens. Then, he would be able to keep the tokens that he had hidden.    

"If I don't put such an important thing on me, I'm not that stupid..."    

He quickly gave up on this idea.    

Because he felt that these tokens were placed down by the old ancestor. His Spiritual Consciousness was unable to detect the Dao Fate and Yuan Power fluctuations of these tokens.    

He kept feeling that these tokens were somewhat strange, so he didn't think of hiding them.    

After flying forward for five days, he didn't discover any tokens at all. Instead, he discovered that the Descendant of Meng Family had flown past him a few times.    

When these people were flying in the distance, Meng Yu hid his aura in time and avoided them. Otherwise, he would definitely fight these people.    

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was about to break through!    

He hurriedly flew into a cave and set up a Concealment Array. After that, he took out a bottle of Pure Element Dao Fluid and used it to attack the Cultivation Level.    

Half a day later, he started laughing.    

Now, he was at the second level of the Tribulation-life Stage.    

Although he still couldn't defeat many of the disciples here with this Cultivation Level, he had broken through after all.    

Putting away the formation, Meng Yu flew forward.    

Not long after he flew out of the cave, he suddenly saw a dark-skinned cultivator sneaking around in front of him.    

"Isn't that Meng Wei?"    

"What is he doing here?"    

When Meng Yu saw that it was someone he knew, he quickly concealed his aura.    

Although he was curious, he didn't dare to look.    

He didn't even release the Spiritual Consciousness to check it out.    

It was as if he had fused with his surroundings!    

Even if Meng Wei looked over, he would not be able to find him.    

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Meng Wei was wandering around again. This made Meng Yu feel some pressure, afraid that he would be discovered.    

The opponent was a Fifth Level Tribulation-life Stage Cultivation Level, and he had comprehended a powerful Heavenly Dao.    

Once they started fighting, Meng Yu wouldn't be able to gain much of an advantage.    

Finally, this man left.    

Meng Yu waited for a while before walking out. He looked around in confusion, then flew in the opposite direction of Meng Wei.    

After flying for a while, Meng Yu's heart suddenly shook, and he quickly flew back.    

He released the Spiritual Consciousness and searched his surroundings.    

He walked to the place where Meng Wei had been a few times and did not find anything unusual.    

"What did this person want to do while walking around?"    

He was very confused.    

Although it was just a quick glance, he had seen Meng Wei looking a little nervous when he was walking around.    

If he was looking for those tokens, he wouldn't be so nervous...    

The trees around him were lush and lush, and nothing out of the ordinary happened.    

Meng Yu muttered as he strengthened the Spiritual Consciousness to search.    

He saw that under a big rock, the soil was a little new.    

Just now, Meng Wei seemed to have been here before. There was something wrong with this rock!    

Without hesitation, Meng Yu took out a sword and went deep into the soil.    

Not long after.    

There was actually a formation underneath the soil.    

Meng Yu's eyes lit up.