Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Three days passed in a flash...

Early in the morning, "Qingfengmen" seemed particularly lively. Many monks could be seen everywhere in the sky. They turned into various colors of light and flew in the air. Some were in groups of two or three, and some were alone. Looking at the direction they flew, they were all heading towards the inner gate. Normally, outer disciples were not allowed to enter the inner gate at will, but deacon disciples were an exception. They could enter and exit the inner gate at will with tokens.

There is a towering mountain in the inner gate, called "Douzhan Peak". The reason why it is named "Douzhan Peak" is that the big competition held every five years is held here, and disciples usually come here to compete. Normally, fighting is strictly prohibited in Qingfengmen, but if there is a conflict between fellow disciples, they can come here to duel and compete. They just need to report to the elder who guards the peak. At the same time, the elder who guards the peak will also act as a referee for the disciples to prevent casualties.

At the top of this "Battle Peak", there is a valley. Above the valley is a huge platform square. There are ten arenas on the platform. There are densely packed seats in three directions outside the arena. These seats are stepped and extend all the way to the sky.

On the other side of the huge platform, there are less than a hundred seats, and these seats can only be sat on by elders in the foundation-building period.

At this time, most of the thousands of seats were already full of monks. They were talking happily. Looking at their eyes, they were obviously excited, but some people looked bad and sighed from time to time.

This competition was really happy and sad. Those who thought they had a high level of cultivation were waiting for the competition to start, while those with low cultivation were full of worries. It was nothing more than a competition that was held every five years. They felt that they had no chance to enter the inner gate again.

But the elders' seats were empty. Obviously, the elders had not arrived yet.

At this moment, three beams of light flew in the sky from a distance. Upon closer inspection, they were Wu Fan, Zhou Yu, and Bai Xiaowen.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhou, Junior Brother Wu, I finally saved enough spirit stones some time ago, and went to the "Changyang Market" to buy a high-level magic weapon. This time I must enter the inner gate. If I can be favored by any elder, it will be even better." Bai Xiaowen boasted to Zhou and Wu happily.

Senior Brother Zhou Yu rolled his eyes, snorted, and then said, "There are more than 600 high-level Qi Refining cultivators in this competition. I am not sure I can enter the inner gate."

When Bai Xiaowen heard this, the flying sword under his feet suddenly shook, and then he continued on his way with his head down.

"Junior Brother Wu, how are you preparing? Don't feel pressured. If you fail to enter the inner gate this time, you will still have another chance five years later. As long as you are under 30 years old, you can participate in the outer gate competition." At this time, Senior Brother Zhou turned his head and looked at Wu Fan and said.

"Alas, Junior Brother, I don't have much confidence in myself. If I can't enter the inner gate this time, I can only wait until next time." Wu Fan shook his head and replied.

"Look, we are here, there are so many cultivators...; "Eh~", I saw Senior Sister Xinyan, she is still so beautiful, haha, look, there are also Senior Sister Jingyao, Senior Sister Zhiruo, oh, I actually saw Senior Sister "Ling Wei", I dare to guarantee that Senior Sister "Ling Wei" will definitely be in the top three, Senior Sister Ling Wei is really beautiful, if she can be my dual cultivation partner, I will wake up with laughter in my dreams." Bai Xiaowen had a drooling expression, and wiped his saliva after he finished speaking.

Wu Fan and Zhou Yu rolled their eyes at the same time.

Wu Fan saw that there were already more than a thousand people sitting on the huge square, and there were obviously fewer female cultivators than male cultivators, about five or six hundred people. Each of them looked like a fairy. From a distance, they looked like a hundred flowers sitting there in full bloom. However, each of them had their own beauty. With Wu Fan's personality, they were all brightened.

Wu Fan also saw the "Ling Wei" sister mentioned by Bai Xiaowen. Ling Wei was indeed extremely beautiful. Her skin was as white as cream, her face was as white as peach blossoms, her eyes were bright, and she was wearing a light yellow dress. She sat in the crowd like a colorful butterfly.

Ling Wei seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, and then looked at Wu Fan. Wu Fan blushed and turned his head hurriedly to look elsewhere.

When Ling Wei saw Wu Fan's behavior, her eyebrows frowned and she turned her head away.

After Wu Fan and the other two came to the square, they found an empty seat and sat down. At this time, Brother Zhou Yu said, "The competition will start in another hour, and the elders should be here soon."

As time went by, more and more disciples came to the square, and soon the seats were filled.

At this time, I saw a group of lights flying in the sky. They flew very fast and had an amazing aura. They flew straight to the elders' seats, and finally landed on the chairs. Some of them were middle-aged men, some were white-haired old men, and some were beautiful young women. After sitting down, some of them chatted with the monks next to them, while others closed their eyes and rested.

That's right, these people were all foundation-building monks.

Since the arrival of these foundation-building monks, the square platform was silent, and the disciples behaved very cautiously.

When Wu Fan saw these foundation-building elders, he was also shocked. He had never seen so many foundation-building monks before. Seeing their powerful aura, Wu Fan himself felt frightened.

The Great Xia Kingdom is huge, but in the world of immortal cultivation, there are very few foundation-building cultivators, and it is difficult to see them at ordinary times. Cultivators at their level are basically pursuing the way to immortality. They meditate and practice in the cave every day, but rarely go out.

Since Wu Fan entered the world of immortal cultivation, he has only seen a foundation-building cultivator once, and that was Elder Li who brought him up the mountain.

Wu Fan had also inquired before that Elder Li was a powerful cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and he had a very high status in Qingfeng Sect. The reason for this was that Elder Li was an alchemy master. His alchemy ability was among the top few even in the entire Xia Kingdom immortal cultivation world, and he was one of the elders in "Danding Peak".

When Wu Fan first met Elder Li, he was going to buy a spiritual medicine, as if he was preparing to refine a furnace of very important elixirs for urgent use. On the way back, he brought Wu Fan back by the way. It should be said that Elder Li was Wu Fan's benefactor.

At this time, most of the elders' seats were already occupied. After Wu Fan's careful search, he finally saw Elder Li in the front row. He was chatting and laughing with someone next to him. The two elders were talking about something, and they kept glancing at the outer disciples from time to time. However, Elder Li did not notice Wu Fan.