Brother Jiang, Can I Latch Onto You? 

Ye Qingxian had been here for quite a long time, met quite a few people and had learned about a lot of the norms around the place.

For example, there were cultivators ranging from level 11 to level 15, or the Heavenly Immortal Realm to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and not a Realm for each level.

The opponents in the Battle Tower were all at the pinnacle of their Realm.

The so-called one trillion Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators that were ranked, were not just from the planar world or small chiliocosm but truly covered the all of the infinite realms including: planar world, small chiliocosm, middle chiliocosm, great chiliocosm and others.

"I suspect that this ranking of Heavenly Immortal includes the entire Infinite Realms. The person ranked at the ten-thousand is the real ten-thousand ranked among all of the Heavenly Immortals." Ye Qingxian smiled bitterly and continued, "Brother Jiang, do you know what this means?"