Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

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Time flies, and one year has passed in a flash.

... Qianlong City is located in the center of the eastern region, more or less to the east. The entire city spans an unknown number of miles to the north and south. Even if you stand 10,000 meters above the ground, you can't see the end at a glance, but it gives people a sense of Illusionally, the city looks like a giant dragon lying there, it is really spectacular.

Like Fengxiao City, this city is entirely built with unknown black boulders. There are many high-rise buildings and neat streets, but there are almost no green plants.

The wall outside the city, which is about a few hundred feet high, is covered with mysterious formations. The lines flicker and flash with golden light, which makes them extremely defensive at first sight.

Looking from afar, the entire city was shrouded in a pale golden light curtain, which tightly protected the city below like a war fortress. Outsiders could not even think of breaking in with brute force.

The criss-crossing streets in the city were filled with countless pedestrians, and even high in the sky there were flashes of light speeding past. Everyone looked very busy.

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On this day, a long rainbow suddenly shot down from high in the sky. After a few flashes, it landed at the city gate, revealing the figure of a young man.

This man was wearing a green shirt and had a handsome appearance. He stood there with his hands behind his hands and glanced around, and finally turned his gaze to the tower above, with a trace of majesty on his face.

“May I ask this senior’s surname, where he comes from, what sect he comes from, and why he is here?”

Several people on the tower were startled when they saw the visitor and hurriedly bowed and saluted. One of them, a late-stage Jindan monk, jumped down and faced the visitor with clasped fists and asked, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Wu was born in the Qingfeng Sect of the Xia Kingdom. This is my identity badge. I came here because I was summoned by the Great Elder of the Righteous Alliance."

The visitor was none other than Wu Fan, who came from Yang Zhen Kingdom.

He glanced at the middle-aged man in armor in front of him, and then threw a jade plaque over.

"Qingfengmen! Could it be Senior Wu Fanwu? Hey...! It's true that this junior is ignorant of Mount Tai. I hope seniors won't blame him."

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard the words, and glanced at Wu Fan with some surprise. Then he hurriedly took the jade token and looked at it. After just a glance, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he no longer dared to be careless. He bent down deeply. It was obvious that he had heard of Wu Fan's name.

At this time, several people on the top of the tower also looked surprised, and couldn't help but secretly take a look at Wu Fan.

"Okay, Wu doesn't have time to delay here. Take me to see the great elder quickly."

Wu Fan waved his hand, with a look of impatience on his face.

"Junior, please follow me, senior."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to disobey at all. After agreeing, he hurriedly ordered people to open the city gate, and he took the lead and flew inward.

Wu Fan followed leisurely!

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It is said that one year ago, after Wu Fan left Fatty Jin, he took the teleportation array directly to Yang Zhen Kingdom.

In the following days, he found an inn to stay without disturbing anyone, and his appearance would change even if he went out.

It wasn't until half a year later that he appeared at the auction.

He thought he was trying his luck before, but he didn't really think he would gain anything here. Unexpectedly, until the auction came to an end, two things he needed actually appeared.

One of them is the material to build the teleportation array, and the other is actually the elixir for refining the Dust-breaking Pill.

This scene made Wu Fan so excited that he spent a lot of money without giving others a chance. Every time he bid, people's jaw dropped. Finally, he finally bought two items from many competitors at a high price.

Just kidding, with Wu Fan's terrifying net worth, there is no way anyone else can compare to it.

Although those people were extremely enthusiastic, after discovering that Wu Fan was a strange Yuanying Stage monk, no one dared to think anything wrong.

Even though a few Nascent Soul Stage monks had malicious intentions and wanted to ambush outside, they ended up disappointed because they had been standing outside for two months, but they did not find Wu Fan coming out.

Of course, at that time, Wu Fan had already left Yangzhen Country on the teleportation array.

In the days that followed, Wu Fan went to several big countries one after another and wandered around some large shops, hoping to gain something more.

It's a pity that his luck seemed to have run out. After a few months, he didn't gain anything at all, and finally came to Qianlong City in despair.

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After a cup of tea...

Wu Fan, led by the middle-aged man, came to the door of a huge building.

This is a three-story attic, covering an area of ​​about a hundred feet. There are many soldiers guarding it. It seems to be an important place in the city.

After the middle-aged man said a few words to the guard, he said goodbye to Wu Fan on the grounds that he had important matters, and flew out of here.

Naturally, the guard did not dare to neglect, and after a quick salute to Wu Fan, he ran into the attic, but he came back not long after and took Wu Fan in.

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At this moment, there were two people sitting on chairs in the lobby on the first floor.

One of them was a tall, middle-aged man with a ferocious look on his face. This man was wearing a gown inlaid with silver armor, his hands were as big as cattail fans, and his face was covered with stubble, with a pair of big, sinister eyes. Sitting there, he was extremely powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that if you dare, When a small person faces this person, he will definitely tremble in fear from his appearance and aura.

However, the pressure emanating from this person was even more terrifying. After a brief feeling, it turned out that he was actually a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage. And his cultivation was obviously deeper than Zhuge Qingtian.

The other person sitting opposite him was an old man with white hair and long beard. Compared with the big man, this old man was like a spring breeze, because he always had a kind smile on his face, giving people a sense of being easy to get along with.

The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with a moderate figure, and exuding an air of immortality and Taoism, which made people feel good at first sight.

However, this person looked too old, like an old man in his twilight years, with a sense of decay, and his old face was covered with deep wrinkles. He sat there as if he was about to fall asleep, which really made people worry that he would die here at any time.

But after a brief feeling, the momentum emanating from this person made people dare not underestimate him at all, because he was also a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, and his cultivation was also much higher than Zhuge Qingtian.

The two of them were chatting casually at the moment, holding tea cups in their hands and taking a sip from time to time.

"Master Gan Yang, that kid is coming in! Hehe, to be honest, I really want to see what is so special about this kid. It is said that he has done a lot of shocking things over the years...!"

The burly man glanced outside the door, then looked at the old Taoist priest with a grin, his eyes full of curiosity.