City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

In the twilight, dozens of colored lights flashed across the northern sky like shooting stars and descended in front of Fang Bai and others.

Those dozens of colored lights landed on the ground, there were dozens of warriors wearing different costumes, and they were flying with them, a sword, a sword, a spear, an axe and so on.

"The legendary flying weapon..."

"They should all be strong foundation builders, right?"

"Those spirit artifacts are all sacred artifacts, right?"

"When can I become a strong foundation building? Have a holy spirit weapon?"

...

The dozen or so warriors who had first arrived in the three thousand great worlds, watching the dozens of strong men from other realms who suddenly came, were on guard at the same time, they were also envious of their powerful strength and spiritual weapons.

Among the powerhouses that came, there were men, women, and children. Judging from their clothes, they obviously came from different sects.

Shi Ming and others couldn't see the cultivation bases of dozens of strong men in front of them, but Fang Bai knew that they were all strong foundation builders.

In Zhenwu Realm, Fang Bai's half-step foundation construction can sweep everything, no one can beat it.

But in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, even the true foundation-building powerhouses can only be regarded as juniors in the martial arts.

On top of the foundation, there are still many great powers with great realms and great cultivation bases, possessing amazing strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of the real powerhouses in the Three Thousand Worlds, the foundation-building powerhouse is no different from an ant, and it can easily be pinched to death.

Despite this, the dozens of foundation-building powerhouses standing in front of them still brought great pressure to a dozen newcomers including Fang Bai, and they couldn't help but move closer together.

"Tsk tusk... this time the martial artists who came from the small world seem to have good qualifications."

"Huh? There are still a few innate spiritual roots!"

"Haha, don't grab it, the innate spiritual root belongs to our Lingxu Palace!"

"Why? There are several innate spiritual roots, there is always one of our Lingshi Mountain, right?"

"You have a share for those who see it! Don't want to swallow it alone!"

...

After dozens of strong foundation building realms landed, they looked at Fang Bai and the others, then geared up, surrounded Fang Bai and the others with joy, and robbed them.

Shi Ming and the others were not aware of this, they were all a little scared, leaning against each other, each offering a spiritual weapon, surrounded by Zhenyuan, posing a desperate posture.

Only Fang Bai's expression was indifferent, but Gu Jing did not wave.

Fang Bai, who had experience in previous lives, knew that these foundation-building powerhouses were elders stationed here by some sects of the Three Thousand Great World.

These elders are waiting here, and as long as they find warriors from three thousand small worlds, they will rush forward, screen and select, and persuade some of them with good qualifications to join their sect.

In the Three Thousand Great Worlds, martial arts geniuses with good qualifications are usually taken by those sects with strong background and strength, and most genius martial artists are also willing to join those powerful sects.

In this way, while those genius warriors have a strong backing, they can also be cultivated by their sect, so that their cultivation and strength can be rapidly improved.

In this way, those powerful sects will continue to remain strong because of the successive addition of talented martial artists.

However, weak sects lacking talented warriors and lack of training resources have difficulty rising.

There are hundreds or thousands of spatial passages from the three thousand small worlds to the three thousand big worlds. Where Fang Bai and more than a dozen warriors appeared, they belonged to one of the insignificant places.

For thousands of years, among the countless warriors who have come here from the three thousand small worlds, there has never been an innate spiritual root, even those with good qualifications are very rare, so that those powerful sects are too lazy to send disciples to station here. .

This gave some weak and small sects the opportunity. They sent their own sect elders to wait nearby, hoping to hit the Grand Canal. They found good cultivation seedlings from the three thousand warriors who came here from the small world, and then snatched back the sect, adding Among their own sects.

When Fang Bai and more than a dozen warriors passed through the space channel and descended into the Three Thousand Great World, the elders of the various sects who were guarding nearby felt inspired and immediately controlled the spirit weapon to fly.

What the elders of the sect never expected was that this batch of warriors from the small world not only had excellent qualifications, but also six innate spirit root warriors.

This discovery made dozens of elders of various sects ecstatic.

In addition to Fang Bai, the six congenital spiritual root warriors include Shi Ming, Zhan Pengfei, Tong Yaoyao, and a pair of brothers and sisters named You Long and You Feng.

The gazes of dozens of major elders almost all fell on Fang Bai and other six innate spirit root warriors, like hungry wolves who found delicious prey and would pounce on them at any time.

"Relax... the other party is not hostile. For us, it may be a good thing..."

Fang Bai whispered to the five human beings, Shi Ming and Zhan Pengfei, who were all guarded and panicked.

"Haha, the young man is right!"

A high-ranking powerhouse with white beard and hair, ruddy complexion, a big belly, and a smile like a Maitreya Buddha laughed, pointing to Fang Bai and said: "Tell you, we are here, there is indeed a good thing!"

Fang Bai knew what the "good thing" meant by the other party, and smiled without saying a word.

Shi Ming and others looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old man with a puzzled face, waiting for him to explain what the so-called "good thing" was.

"Our sects are all first-class powerful sects in the three thousand great worlds, and the sect master is a super master at the foundation of perfection.

After the white-haired and white-bearded old man brags about himself, he then said: "We are here to select our disciples. You can ask which sect you are interested in here, you can ask to join it... Young man, you are the innate fire spirit. Root, it happens that this elder is also cultivating the fire system martial arts and martial arts, and I can teach you in the future."

After the white-haired and white-bearded old man came, he saw Fang Bai at first sight, so he was the first to send an invitation to Fang Bai: "In the Lower Lingxu Palace, Wu Zhihua, sincerely invites you to join the Lingxu Palace."

His gaze turned to Shi Ming beside Fang Bai again: "We also have elders who practice soil-based exercises and martial arts in the Lingxu Palace. If you can join the Lingxu Palace, you will surely become a real foundation-building powerhouse in the near future. A higher level is not impossible!"

Seeing that the white-haired and white-bearded old man invited two innate spirit roots at once, the other sect elders suddenly got anxious and spoke:

"Xiantian Linggen is hard to come by, your Lingxu Palace wants to occupy two people? Wu Zhihua, do you want to be shameless?"

"Always give us a way to survive?"

"Young man, don't just listen to him!"

"Yes! The overall strength of our Yaowang Mountain is no worse than Lingxu Palace! Yaowang Mountain sincerely invites you to join!"

"Jiuxiao Palace invites you to join!"

"Soul Soul Palace invites you to join!"

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Dozens of Zongmen elders at the scene surrounded Fang Bai and others on the third and third floors, and invited them. The faces of each elder were full of sincerity and a look of eagerness.