Chapter 593: 4 spirit worlds outside the city

　　 This is Xuandu?
Daomen holy land, the unearthed land of nearly half of the innate spiritual treasures and innate treasures, contains the secrets of the Tai Su Tai Chi Taoist saints, and the remnants of the Taoist saints flow from time to time...
Here once walked out of Qianhong Taoist ancestor, it also caused countless monks in ancient times to beat their blood, and even infect every inch of it with fairy blood...
Here……
"Really it is Xuandu City?"
With several black lines hanging on his forehead, Yang Jian whispered to Ao Xinke beside him.
Ao Xinke also frowned, shook her head lightly, and said in a low voice: "Husband, I only know how to stay in the chaotic sea..."
"Are we on the wrong path?"
"It shouldn't be," Ao Xinke pinched and calculated, then gently shook his head, and finally said with certainty, "This should be the city of Xuandu."
"But this..."
Yang Jian was a little weak to complain for a while.
If what appeared in front was an ancient city with broken walls and even a small temple or something, then he wouldn't be so surprised.
At this moment, what is floating in the chaotic sea ahead is simply a huge and magnificent town!
The two formations, like the sky dome, are connected to each other, like a huge eggshell, opening up a vast world in the Chaos Clock.
In this area of ​​heaven and earth, immortal lights continued to emerge. Primitive creatures and chaotic creatures could be seen everywhere, and there were even dozens of islands in the sky linked by immortal forces.
"Where is the master Xuandu doing hard cultivation? This is clearly enjoying blessing."
"Husband, the formation here is only to isolate the chaos and provide aura vitality to this little world, shall we go in like this?"
Yang Jian faintly felt that this might not be the end of his trip.
"Naturally, I want to ask, if this is the Xuandu City, then I will move my family to live there."
Ao Xinke sneered, holding Yang Jian's arm, and the two slowly leaned towards the eggshell.
In the Chaos Sea, even the quasi-sages have such cultivation bases, and they can't use their divine consciousness to examine the ‘details’, because the universe is uncertain and the Tao is unstable. A handful of the chaotic sea’s breath may be a place of heaven and earth.
There are dozens of entrances and exits in the eggshell array. Yang Jian and Ao Xinke found one at random and flew behind the long line.
At the entrance, there are a few big Luo Jinxian standing, either wearing Taoist robes, or wearing battle armor. There is a kind eyebrow and a kind eye, which seems to be a prehistoric human race; there are three or four fierce gods and evil spirits, but they are cultivating creatures in chaos.
The long queues were naturally all monks, nearly half of them were Da Luo Jinxian, and the other half were carried by Da Luo Jinxian, otherwise they would not be able to gain a foothold in the chaos.
If in the predicament, the longevity golden immortal is the real starting point for the monks; then in the chaos, this script was carried to Daluo.
Although it is not easy to become a Daluo, if the years are long enough, many Daluo golden immortals can be born through penance.
But Quasi-sage, this is not a realm that can be reached by penance...
"Xin Ke," Yang Jian said suddenly, "I will let you breathe out later, and you will breathe out."
"Well," Ao Xinke didn't ask much, but quietly leaned against Yang Jian and followed the team forward slowly.
You have to be questioned when you enter the battlefield, and you have to pay some treasures, such as panacea, treasure ores, which can be regarded as a ‘protection fee’ for this place.
Yang Jian took a piece of spirit mine, which was picked up in the Chaos Sea before, and he didn't intend to shake the tiger's body and knock over the'brothers' who were guards.
The team was quiet, no one talked; the two chaotic creatures behind Yang Jian and his wife seemed to be whispering something, but they couldn't make sense, and Yang Jian couldn't understand what they were muttering.
Probably, it's about practicing.
After waiting for half an hour, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke finally stood before the vortex aperture at the entrance of the formation.
Human Race Da Luo, who hadn't spoken much before, looked at Yang Jian and Ao Xinke, then smiled and asked: "The two are Taoists? Where do they come from?"
"Yes, come out to experience from the prehistoric."
"Oh? Da Luo Jinxian can still be so close to Da Luo Jinxian. It's really rare." This Da Luo chuckled lightly, holding a jade sign in his hand, turning Yang Jian's words into common words, and inputting the jade sign. in.
This Terran Daluo kept asking: "I don't know the name of the second road?"
"My name is Qingding, my wife Luo Tong."
There is nothing wrong with Yang Jian's lying. Human Race Daluo smiled and collected this information, as if he had already been surprised at concealing himself.
"How specific are the two cultivation bases?"
"Daluo, otherwise there is no way to walk in the chaos," Yang Jian's gaze showed just the right faint arrogance, and the gatekeeper was still not surprised.
"Roughly closed, the two only need to pay a small amount of treasure to enter the city."
Yang Jian nodded and took out the ore, "Is this enough?"
Gatekeeper Daluo nodded calmly and raised his hand to take the ore from Yang Jian; while the eyes of the other three gatekeepers around him changed.
Obviously, this ore should be a good thing.
"Two, please, take this jade medal to your body. This place is no better than the two places of cultivation. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are countless strong people. Even if there is Ronaldo's cultivation base, you can't do anything in the city.
"thanks for reminding."
Yang Jian arched his hands, Ao Xinke just watched Yang Jian from the beginning to the end, not looking at others.
The two walked into the vortex, but Yang Jian left a trace of spiritual knowledge, wrapped in profound energy, attached to the outside of the formation.
As the light and shadow flowed in front of them, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke entered the wall of light, looking at the flying figures in front of them, and decided to take a look on the fairy island ahead.
If you are unfamiliar with the place of life, you must be careful when you inquire about the news, so as not to cause any trouble to yourself.
They had just moved forward, and Yang Jian's heart moved, and he heard the voice of the four big Luo Jinxians who were guarding the gate.
"Which stinky kid really has no eyes, this black stone is of good quality, and fellow daoists have made a fortune."
"Hehe, this happens often, not surprisingly, such a young monk, a man who has achieved tens of thousands of years, can't be alive, but he doesn't know that although Chaos is dangerous, it is not as dangerous as a monk's heart."
"So revealing his wealth, and bringing his own Taoist companion...tsk, I'm afraid he will see his bones floating and sinking in a few days..."
Yang Jian listened for a while, but besides being disgusted by these few big Luo Jinxian, there was no useful information.
The so-called fairy island, the upper three floors and the lower three floors, are all stone houses and wooden houses, and various formations can be seen everywhere, mostly for protection.
When he arrived at a small building that looked like an inn, Yang Jian saw that the old man sitting in front of the small building was an individual elder, and he leaned forward with a smile.
"Do you want to practice in a small shop?" The human race elder's eyes lit up, and he stood up with a smile, his breath fluctuating, he should have been Da Luo Jinxian, but now his cultivation base cannot be stabilized for some reason.
"The workshop in the small shop can live in at least three yuan stones for one year. It seems that the two are also human monks. We are from the same race. We only need to pay a ten-year deposit in advance, and we can practice until the day of customs clearance!"
One year...
That's not wrong, for a monk, ten and a hundred years is just a normal time for retreat and practice.
Yang Jian's cultivation time is still too short.
"Friends of Daoist, I'm not telling each other, my wife and I just entered the Chaos Sea," Yang Jian said with a smile, took a jade bottle, and handed it to the old man, "This is a bottle of medicine made by the master. Please also accept it."
The shopkeeper nodded with a smile, and took the pill over, just glanced at it, and smiled: "Respect the teacher for cultivation, and the elixir is good. Please sit inside. Poor Dao may help the two of you."
In the end, he is a monk who is successful in cultivating the Tao, without any disturbances and excellent vision.
The streets here are fairly wide, but the houses are small and pitiful for some reason.
But when Yang Jian followed the old man into the wooden building, the surrounding light and shadow continued to be distorted, as if he had been shrunk a thousand times, and the walls were still the wooden building, but there was a towering mountain full of aura in front of him.
The universe!
Above the high mountains, there are dozens of cave houses. The Spirit Gathering Array and the Absolute Sound Array can be seen everywhere. Each cave house has a quiet and ingenious design.
"This small shop was also passed on by a senior in the hands of a senior. The formation here was not my arrangement."
The shopkeeper chuckled, and when Yang Jian finished looking at it, he smiled and said: "Rong Poor Dao guessed a bit, but the two wanted to go to the rumored Xuandu City. They arrived here in the direction given by the master, but found that Xuandu City is not in your heart. What do you think?"
Yang Jian also smiled and said, "Senior is it possible that we have seen too many monks who have just entered the chaos like our couple?"
"I have seen a lot, I can always meet one or two in hundreds of years, hahaha."
The shopkeeper elder smiled and shook his head, and finally said: "This is not the Xuandu, the Xuandu City is still behind. You can find it in the direction indicated by your master~EbookFREE.me~ in one or two days."
Yang Jian bowed his hand to thank you, but the shopkeeper elder said again: "I didn't want to stop you, but recently the outside of Xuandu City is quite unstable. You'd better wait a few hundred years before passing."
"Oh?" Yang Jian took out another pot of spirit pills, and said, "Senior, please tell us in detail."
"Alright," the old man raised his hand a little. Just before the spirit mountain, behind the inn’s magnificent gate, three futons and a low table were placed. "Look at the two bottles of elixir that are useful for me. Come on, I'll talk to you in detail."
"This place is called the Wuling Realm, and it is one of the four great spiritual realms around Xuandu City. The other three places are on the other three sides of Xuandu City, named'Black Spirit Realm','Rain Spirit Realm', and'Shang Ling Realm'. "
"You are lucky. You broke into the Wuling World without knowing anything. If you break into the Black Spirit World and the Shang Spirit World, which are not friendly to our cultivators, you may have lost your life at this moment."
Yang Jian nodded slowly, and asked, "How can seniors at a glance determine that we are here from the land?"
The shopkeeper old man said: "Dao Yun, breath, and chaotic creatures all have spiritual cores in them, otherwise they will not be able to survive and practice in chaos, and because of the difficulty of cultivation, most of them have strong murderous aura."
"But the Daluo Jinxian who came out of the prehistoric land, the aura is mostly calm and peaceful, and there is no spiritual core, you can detect it with a little eye."
"Young man, do you know how the four spiritual realms were formed?"
Yang Jian said in a humble way: "Please also ask seniors for advice."