Aiming for the Immortal Path

The imagined danger did not come, and the noise was endless, but it was obvious that no one was targeting it.

Even so, Su Twelve did not dare to relax his vigilance.

His vision gradually recovered, and he quickly looked around, taking stock and observing the surrounding situation.

As far as the eye can see, there is still an extremely vast square.

Farther away, countless pavilions and pavilions are located in all directions, and flying pavilions and flowing elixirs can be seen everywhere, and they look beautiful. Compared with the scene seen in Biyunxuan, the level of grandeur can be said to be even worse.

In the sky above the building, there were looming formations that exuded a terrifying aura.

Whether in the square or between the buildings, countless figures can be seen passing through.

There are figures one after another, some wearing Taoist robes and robes, some Confucian shirts and Confucian hats, some wearing cassocks and monk clothes...

As far as the eye can see, men, women, old and young, all have long auras, and their bodies are faintly exuding a majestic aura.

Both his cultivation and strength are outstanding.

Sixty-seven out of ten are all Nascent Soul cultivators.

As for the Golden Core cultivators, it’s not that there are none, but the number is not even as large as the Nascent Soul cultivators.

A group of monks, except for those who shuttled back and forth between the square and the building.

There were even many monks sitting cross-legged in the square, with treasures of heaven and earth placed in front of them. From time to time, monks passing through the crowd would stop and conduct transactions with each other.

In addition, from time to time, there would be monks riding flying swords and riding cranes, flying in the air among the flying pills in the flying pavilion in the distance.

Just taking a distant look, Su Twelve couldn't help but shrink his pupils, recognizing that those monks were all in the out-of-body stage.

But in comparison, what shocked him even more was the thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators present.

"Huh? This is... the market where the monks trade?"

"But even in Fangshi, there are so many Nascent Soul cultivators... Is this the terror of the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation?"

"In Muyun Prefecture, Yuanying

Almost at its peak. If there is no out-of-body existence, the Nascent Soul cultivator can completely walk sideways. But in this place, Yuanying monks are everywhere, and their number is even more than that of Golden Core monks? "

Look around and take in the surrounding situation.

Very quickly, Su Twelve had a judgment in his mind.

There is no other place where these monks can trade with confidence except the market.

However, looking at the Yuanying monks who can be seen everywhere, even if they have the experience of 100,000 mines, they can't help but be shocked.

Thousands of Yuanying monks are no better than the monks who were robbed in the early stages of Yuanying in Shiwan Mine.

The monks here all have strong auras, and their cultivation strength is on par with him. There are countless monks who even give him a faint sense of crisis.

He has been practicing immortality for many years and has experienced countless life and death crises before reaching his current state of cultivation. He has also achieved a great reputation in Muyun Prefecture and has become one of the best.

I thought it was already difficult.

But now it seems that it is just an ordinary, insignificant existence in the vast world.

His mood at the moment was like that of a student who was galloping around the countryside and became somewhat famous in the mortal world.

After countless hard efforts, I stepped into the capital of a country and realized that everything I had was insignificant.

Even the end point of one's half-life hard work is very likely to be just the starting point for others.

The gap in my heart is really difficult to describe in words.

However, the loss was only for a moment.

"In this world, there is heaven outside, and there are people outside people. Yuanying monks are just the starting point of the path of cultivating immortals. Muyunzhou spiritual energy resources

It is limited and it is difficult to produce too many Nascent Soul cultivators, which is normal. "

"Besides, when I started on this path from the beginning, I didn't seek immortality and seek immortality like other monks."

"The strength of others has nothing to do with me. As long as I keep getting stronger, one day I will be able to seek justice for my grandfather and all the people who died tragically in Xiaoshi Village!"

"The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, Tiandao Palace...so what?"

"In the past, we were separated by endless void, and the cultivation resources we had access to were not equal at all. But now, coming here is an opportunity. There are many monks here, and the resources needed for cultivation are even more numerous."

Clenching and unclenching his fists, Su Twelve quickly adjusted his mentality in just a few breaths.

From beginning to end, his purpose never changed.

However, before you have enough power, you should choose to hibernate or hibernate.

In addition to revenge, he now also has many bonds.

Senior Sister Shen Miaoyin and Li Piaoyue, who have been missing, and Yin Qingxue Yuanying, who disappeared after being teleported from Tiandu Teleportation Array to Biyunxuan.

Even Ren Ze’s instructions before his death.

Even, deep under the Shiwan Mine, the Night Clan requested.

Whether it's a plan or a simple request for help, I agree.

When he is within his ability and when it is time to take action, he is never hesitant.

"I don't know what kind of city this place is, but since it is a city, there must be some connection between the cities."

"Maybe we can get news about Baizhangfang City from here."

"According to the information collected previously, the monks and Nascent Souls kidnapped by Biyunxuan mainly went to two places. One is the Shiwan Mine, and the other is Baizhangfang City.

Used to trade resources with other monks. "

As his thoughts changed, Su Twelve quickly adjusted his emotions and quickly thought about his next move and arrangement.

At the same time, Hu Yijin, who was teleported together, slowly came back to his senses.

"This is...a trading market? Great! Fellow Daoist Han, we...we left safely!!!"

With an exclamation, Hu Yijin became extremely excited in an instant.

His eyes quickly fell on Su Twelve again, his eyes were hot, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

It would be difficult for any monk to remain absolutely calm for the rest of his life.

However, before Su Twelve could speak, a loud scolding sound came from his ears.

"Hey! You two guys, if there is no problem, come down quickly. His grandma's bumpkin, who knows where he came from, is occupying the latrine and not shitting. This teleportation array is still being used by someone!!"

The voice sounded loud and full of contempt and shouting.

Su Twelve's expression darkened slightly, and he immediately looked sideways after hearing the sound.

However, he saw a burly middle-aged monk standing next to the teleportation formation with a rather impatient expression.

The other party crossed his arms, looked arrogant, and had a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

In terms of cultivation level, it is only the middle stage of Nascent Soul stage. But the eyes he looked at Su Twelve were filled with arrogance, not the slightest bit timid because his cultivation level was not as good as Su Twelve's.

Um? Just a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

How dare you have such a arrogant attitude?

But...looking at his attire, could it be related to this place?

The thought flashed across his mind, and Su Twelve quickly suppressed the anger in his heart without breaking out.

Who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage is not a human spirit.