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boom!

As the green light dispersed.

Wang Xuan's vision returned.

We have arrived in a strange place.

"Flying Immortal Holy Land?"

This is a wide square.

Enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At the front of the square, there is a martial arts stage.

Not just Wang Xuan himself.

When he comes here.

Lights flashed all around.

Figures came here out of thin air.

Compared to the indifferent Wang Xuan.

Most of these monks were nervous and embarrassed.

And a little bit excited.

"Is this the fairyland?"

"Ah, what a strong spiritual energy. It's so much better than where I was before."

"Pfft, what spiritual energy? This is a fairyland, okay? That's obviously fairy energy, not spiritual energy!"

Many geniuses have already begun to communicate with each other.

They are all the top beings in all mortal realms!

Both in terms of talent and qualifications.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to come here.

Wang Xuan regained his youthful appearance.

Too old to fit here.

He has an out-of-the-world temperament.

But he is not conspicuous in the crowd.

Because there are many 'young people' like him.

Everyone's momentum is like a dragon!

None of them looked easy to mess with.

"Are these people all geniuses who have ascended from various mortal realms?"

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly.

He originally thought that there would be very few people ascending to the Immortal Realm.

After all, he must use his tribulation cultivation to kill the Immortal.

But the actual number of people is much higher than imagined.

This was only a moment.

Hundreds of monks showed up.

"Then where are they in the so-called Holy Land of Flying Immortals?"

Wang Xuan looked around.

The result was nothing.

Nothing unusual could be seen around.

Wang Xuan could only follow the others and wait patiently.

In the Nether.

They may all stand at the top of the world!

But in a place like Fairyland, they are just ants.

Apparently the other geniuses thought the same way.

Everyone stood in place honestly.

Except for whispering.

But no one was making trouble.

Probably a few more hours later.

boom!

The sky seems to be torn apart!

The void was broken by a palm!

An old man wearing a purple robe came from the sky.

With every step you take, a layer of void will explode!

When he arrived in front of hundreds of people.

There was total silence.

All the geniuses who have risen from the mortal world.

They all looked at the old man in shock.

That breath...

They once thought that overcoming the tribulation would mean being the strongest, but after they broke through the tribulation, they encountered the legendary immortal!

And when they entered the fairyland, they thought they had invincible power!

But after meeting this old man in purple.

Only then did I realize how conceivable my thoughts were!

Compared with the old man in purple.

They are no more than a grain of light!

"Welcome to the fairyland."

"This is the Feixian Holy Land. I am the Great Elder Gu Ling, and I am also responsible for bringing you to join the Holy Land."

Gu Ling, who calls himself the Great Elder.

He spoke.

He held out three fingers.

"I know you have a lot of confusion in your hearts. This is true for every mortal genius who has just come to the Immortal Realm."

"You have three questions for me."

After saying that, Gu Ling closed his eyes.

The monks around looked at me and I looked at you.

He seems to be still wondering what to ask.

He was afraid of displeasing the great elder of the Holy Land.

That would be tantamount to ruining the future!

These monks may seem young, but in fact they are all thoughtful people.

Just when everyone was silent.

A man wearing black clothes and handsome features came out.

It's Wang Xuan!

"Elder, could you please introduce the Feixian Holy Land?"

"Um."

Gu Ling glanced at Wang Xuan and then said:

"The Holy Land of Feixian has the leader of the Immortal Lord sitting in charge, and there are also two major palace masters."

"The sect leader is in seclusion all year round. The two main hall masters generally don't care about other things, so I am responsible for managing the major and minor matters of the Holy Land."

"Besides me, there are twelve peak masters in the Holy Land."

"As for the disciples..."

Gu Ling paused and said:

"In the Feixian Holy Land, you are the handyman disciple in the Dengxian Realm, the outer disciples in the Earth Immortal Realm, and the inner disciples in the Feixian Realm!"

"As for the True Immortal Realm, those with this level of cultivation are the core disciples of my Holy Land, and their number does not exceed a hundred."

"As for the inner disciples, there are more than one million people in Feixian Holy Land, and the outer disciples and servant disciples are not counted."

More than one million inner disciples?

There are countless outer disciples and handyman disciples?

This sentence brought such a shock to the genius who ascended from the mortal world!

Millions of people fly to Fairyland!

What a behemoth this is!

"Among the immortal realms, the Feixian Holy Land is invincible, right? Oh my god?"

"Who else in the Immortal Realm can rival the Feixian Holy Land?"

"Such strength... this is too scary!"

Hear these words.

Gu Ling shook his head, but didn't explain anything.

His eyes fell on the young man in black who had just asked the question.

The latter looked indifferent, even after hearing him talk about the power of Feixian Holy Land.

He didn't show any surprise or confusion.

"This kid's character is quite good!"

A rare flash of admiration flashed in Gu Ling's eyes.

He has seen so many so-called geniuses.

Can fly to the fairyland.

There are only a few who can maintain an unyielding and persevering heart.

And the facts proved that he was right.

Those disciples achieved good results in the end.

"Haha, young man, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Gu Ling looked kind and cheerful.

…

Little did he know that he was opposite.

Wang Xuan seemed calm.

"I'll give you a watch..."

"Nima, are you so strong?"

Wang Xuan was a little dumbfounded.

He was shocked not only by the power of Feixian Holy Land.

There is also the Black Soul Palace!

After all, according to Li Yuan, the Black Soul Palace has a strength comparable to that of the Feixian Holy Land.

Both sides are mortal enemies.

Then its power is certainly not weak.

Status is a symbol of strength!

Otherwise, they would have been destroyed by the opponent long ago!

"Is the Black Soul Palace so powerful?"

"But why did it attack Wang Yan?"

"Fortunately, Yunxuan is here..."

Wang Xuan suppressed the shock in his heart.

He continued to ask calmly:

"I wonder how the cultivation system of the Immortal Realm is divided?"

"Cultivation system? After the Tribulation, the realm of immortality is divided into: Climbing Immortal, Earth Immortal, Flying Immortal, True Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Ancient Immortal, Immortal Immortal King, Immortal Lord."

"As for the Immortal Lord..."

Gu Ling shook his head.

"That's just a legend. The one above the Immortal Lord is called the Immortal Lord. Maybe I am ignorant, but I have never heard of an Immortal Lord alive."

"The Immortal Realm is just a legend to us."

"The Immortal Lord is the pinnacle of the path to immortality."

"Is that so?"

Wang Xuan nodded.

"The last question, how to join the Feixian Holy Land?"

"Haha, I finally got the point."

Gu Ling laughed.

Hundreds of geniuses who had just ascended from the mortal world were all shocked!

This is what they are most concerned about!

If they don't worship in the Holy Land of Feixian, they won't even know what their future path will be.

"Normally speaking, only those in the Earthly Immortal Realm can become outer disciples."

"For example, the handyman disciples will be sent to be gatekeepers, just like the gatekeepers you killed, guarding the mortal world."