After Lionel Yeager and his group left Myth Heavenly City, they followed the crowd straight to the Immortal Cloud Mountain Range.
Moreover, apart from Myth Heavenly City, cultivators from several surrounding ancient cities also rushed to the competition site.
They flew for a full half an hour.
Only then did Lionel Yeager and his group finally arrive at the Immortal Cloud Mountain Range.
Looking around.
The entire Immortal Cloud Mountain Range stretched for thousands of miles, vast and endless.
The mountains rose and fell, layers upon layers, dense jungles, flourishing flowers and plants, lush and verdant.
The morning glow filled the sky, clouds and mist lingered, auspicious energy steamed, the scenery was picturesque.
"Is this the Immortal Cloud Mountain Range? It’s too beautiful!"
Gina Stern couldn’t help but exclaim, "This is simply a paradise on earth, no, this is an actual paradise!"
Freya Torres said, "The Spiritual Energy here is also very abundant, it’s a naturally blessed place!"
At this moment, many cultivators were flying in from all directions.
After arriving here, the cultivators flew directly to the central area of the Immortal Cloud Mountain Range.
"Let’s go, we should head over too!"
Lionel Yeager said, and then led everyone toward the central area.
Shortly.
Lionel Yeager and his group arrived at the central area.
They saw ten ten-thousand zhang high mountains towering there.
One mountain stood in the center, while the other nine surrounded it.
These ten high mountains were lined with white jade stone slabs, imposing and majestic.
At this moment.
Many cultivators had already arrived and landed on the mountain tops surrounding the ten high mountains.
The number had already reached over one hundred thousand, and more people were coming from all directions.
Groups of people were chatting and laughing, the atmosphere was very lively.
Bardon Bard glanced around in surprise, "Wow, are there really this many people?!"
"Are all these people here for the competition?!"
Robert Hyatt asked.
Roger Weil smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, aside from those participating in the competition, most others are here to watch.
After all, the Jordan Immortal Country held this grand competition and invited forging masters from the four small regions.
Although not all the forging masters are here, at least some have come.
So, besides stray cultivators, many people from the Immortal Sects, Immortal Clans, Immortal Countries, and Holy Lands are here to watch.
These forces are not just here to watch the competition, but also to discover some talented forging masters to recruit."
"So that’s it."
Bardon Bard and the others nodded in realization.
Lionel Yeager asked, "Will the ruler of Jordan Immortal Country be coming?"
Roger Weil replied, "For such a grand competition, the ruler of Jordan Immortal Country will definitely be present."
While Lionel Yeager and the few others were chatting.
The crowd stirred.
"It’s the people from Heavenly Tao Sect, Device Spirit Valley, Mysterious Treasure Hall, and Divine Mechanism Sect!"
"As expected of the strongest refining sects in the four small regions, they are indeed impressive!"
"This time, the representatives from the four strongest refining sects are participating, they might sweep the top ten!"
People looked towards the distant sky, talking excitedly.
Lionel Yeager and his group turned their heads to look.
They saw four ancient ships, hundreds of meters long, flying over from the distance.
The four ancient ships all emitted dazzling Immortal Light, obviously extraordinary flight tools.
Each ancient ship had a large flag flying, with hundreds of people aboard, both men and women, young and old, all with outstanding demeanor, otherworldly.
Soon, the four ancient ships reached the sky over this area.
Moreover, Lionel Yeager could sense that Emmitt Turner was indeed a Great Golden Immortal.
Soon, Emmitt Turner and his group landed on the high platform of the Central Mountain.
"Greetings to the Great Emperor Jordan and all the elders!"
Over two hundred thousand people present bowed with respect.
"Everyone, no need for formalities!"
Emmitt Turner raised his hand slightly and clasped his hands, "Thank you all, Heavenly Geniuses and heroes, for taking time from your busy schedules to participate in this grand refining equipment competition, I am deeply grateful!"
His voice was like a resonant bell, reaching everyone’s ears, resounding and clear.
The three elders of the nation also clasped their hands, their faces full of smiles.
"Great Emperor Jordan, you’re too kind, you extended an invitation, we had to come!"
"Indeed, such a grand event, we also wanted to come and join in the excitement!"
Everyone waved their hands with smiles.
Emmitt Turner nodded and continued, "This time, the number of forging masters registered for the competition reached thirty thousand eight hundred and twenty!
Though the four small regions have hosted many refining equipment competitions before, they’ve never reached the scale of this year, thanks to everyone’s favor!
I hope the forging masters participating in this competition will perform at their level and achieve good results!"
"Haha, of course!"
"Great Emperor Jordan, can you tell us what prizes are up for grabs this year?"
"Yes, Great Emperor Jordan, give us a hint!"
Everyone cheered along.
"Since everyone wants to know, let me share!"
Emmitt Turner laughed heartily and then said, "This year’s prizes are indeed quite generous!
Especially for the top three!"
"Is that so?! What prizes do the top three receive?!"
Everyone was eager with curiosity.

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