<h4>Chapter 887: Wood Spirit Theater</h4>


    The portal shed in a blinding manner. Once Feng Feiyun’s group got out, they found themselves on a vast in filled with barracks.


    Some were on the ground; others floated in the air. Who knows how many cultivators were here?


    “This is the Myriad-race Battlefield, Wood Spirit Theater, 875th division. Human heroes, wee to the border. It’s time to fight for your kind’s prosperity and survival.” A middle-aged man riding arge wind beast came out from one of the barracks, fully adorned in thick armor. His spear was a ninth-ranked spirit treasure. His aura stirred the soul; he looked as majestic as a god of war.


    To his waist was a ck badge with the number - 18,159. This was his contribution number - a truly monstrous sum.


    The ancestors from the ancient ns didn’t even have close to enough.


    Keep in mind that just 100 points would earn one the title - Human Contributor. This allowed them to join the army of the territory lords. They would be treated like heroes after returning. Ancient ns would enthusiastically recruit them. After joining, they would have rtively high status there.


    As for 1,000 points, the title would be Grand Contributor. They would be idols of sorts - the targets for recruitment of the medial ns to be their guest officials or generals.


    At 10,000, these were all big shots, earning the title of War Monarch after returning. They would be givennd in a domain and be allowed to start a n or sect.


    “Wow! A War Monarch!”


    The majority of the crown immediately kneeled. Even the prodigies from the prestigious n got down on one knee; their expression was filled with respect for a true master.


    The half-demons did the same to show their respect. Meanwhile, Feiyun stood upright and nced towards the horizon. The same scene seemed to be happening in multiple locations.


    ‘Only an avatar, not his real body.’ He understood.


    Nheless, these avatars looked so real and animated, possessing destructive capability. One spear thrust could change the terrain.


    “Enter the barracks and prepare for battle. Those who prove themselves will be able to enter Wood Spirit Pce to pick cultivation meritws.” The avatars said before disappearing from sight.


    The prodigies from the big ns became excited after hearing the words, Wood Spirit Pce.


    They came to train and earn points on top of learning top meritws. Keep in mind that some of the meritws found here were highly coveted by the medial ns.


    They were left behind by the fallenbatants and scavenged by the corpse cleaners in the morning. Carriages would drink them back to the barracks.


    If one were lucky enough, they might find a meritw left behind by the ancient saints.


    The half-demons were ecstatic because one of the reasons why they were weaker than the medial geniuses was due to ack of meritws. The ones avable were too weak while their foes had ess to the best.


    They already had a weak constitution and impure bloodline. How could they ever keep up with inferior meritws?


    This was their chance to rise. They just needed enough contribution points to pick the right meritws.


    Even the seventh-ranked half-demons were moved and hurriedly entered the barracks.


    Meanwhile, Feiyun had a serious expression. This battlefield wasn’t a joke. Earning points sounded simple but the casualty rate was more than ny percent. Just earning one point was difficult enough.


    He focused on a stone tablet carved with details regarding Wood Spirit Theatre:


    Wood Spirit once belonged to Death Cloud World, a low-level theatre consisting of 1 Minor Dimension, 657 high-level realms, 70,800 intermediate-level realms, and countless low-level ones.


    A low-level theatre like this one was less dangerous since it was after-war. In other words, the majority of fighting was over by this point; the humans have taken over.


    Nheless, there were still remnant demons left behind. The soldiers here needed to find and eliminate them.


    In spite of this, Feiyun didn’t dare to take it lightly.


    “What a coincidence, your half-demon alliance is here too.” Eighth Lord Gu walked over, wearing expensive armor. Two spirited prodigies were right behind him - clearly powerful.


    Even the third-level Nirvana half-demon elders were intimidated. Since there was no meteoric stone around, these prodigies could show their real cultivation.


    Meanwhile, their escort armies blotted out the sky. These were the forces from their nsing to protect them.


    This was the resource of medial ns. Whenever their top prodigies came to the battlefield for training, they would be apanied by tens of thousands of men.


    Eighth Lord Gu stared at Feiyun and smiled: “Where are you going to train?”


    “Our seniors will decide, you don’t have to worry about it, Eighth Lord Gu.” Feiyun calmly answered.


    “If you want contribution points, go to Tiger Roar Minor Dimension, that’s the biggest battlefield in this theatre. The medial ns are all going there, do you have the balls to do so too?” Eighth Lord Gu snorted.


    Tiger Roar was actually the most dangerous ce here due to the high concentration of demons.


    “Of course we do! We’ll definitely go there!” Shi Dai waved his hammer and thunderously roared.


    “Shi Dai, it’s up to themander, we have no say.” Feiyun frowned.


    “Yes, we won’t be going to Tiger Roar. Our destination is Red Cliff High-level Realm.” A blue lotus bloomed in the air. Its radiance illuminated the air. There was a faint figure inside - Lord Qing Ji.


    Red Cliff was rtively dangerous but far less than Tiger Roar.


    Feiyun nodded in agreement, this was expected. They had a limited number and this was their first time. Prudence was necessary lest they wanted to be eradicated.


    Eighth Lord Gu’s haughtiness lessened after seeing a seventh-ranked half-demon: “The alliance’s foundation is weak and shallow, not going to Tiger Roar is indeed the right choice. Fine, you can just watch us get all the points, haha!”


    In reality, he himself was wary of Tiger Roar. He would never go there alone without the help of his n. Moreover, other prodigies wereing too.


    Liu Suzi gathered numerous prodigies and their ns; this expedition’s goal was to enter Tiger Roar Minor Dimension.


    This wasn’t to say that a high-level realm wasn’t dangerous. Even Heaven’s Emergence cultivators could still fall down there.


    “Commander, why don’t we go to Tiger Roar?” Shi Dai stared at Eighth Lord Gu’s departing figure, wanting to smash him with the hammer.


    Lord Qing Ji responded: “Red Cliff will do just fine for training and points. This is the Contribution Manual, everyone take a look. We’re going right now.”


    She shot out blue rays that fly into the half-demons’ head, imprinting the manual within.


    Meanwhile, a second seventh-ranked half-demon took out a wormhole stone. He locked onto the coordinates of Red Cliff before opening the portal. All five hundred half-demons jumped inside.