Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Qu Yi Chong walked back in. The light from the Seven Stars Evil-warding Pearl swept over his token and then moved away. The Core Formation cultivator guarding the entrance nodded at Qu Yi Chong but didn't speak. Qu Yi Chong glanced at him as a greeting and then passed through the doorway and moved forward through the crowd.

In this way, Zhang Yuanjing and the Fire Crow Daoist also understood that the Seven Stars Linked Pearls only distinguished whether Foundation Establishment and lower-level cultivators were disguised as demons, but for Core Formation and higher-level cultivators, especially those with deep cultivation like Qu Yi Chong, it was necessary to verify their identities.

At this time, among the cultivators entering the doorway, there were also several other Core Formation cultivators. They either held identity jade tokens or some kind of keepsake, and all passed the inspection of the Seven Stars Evil-warding Pearl smoothly.

When the Fire Crow Daoist walked into the doorway, the light of the seven stars suddenly increased greatly, like seven white suns, radiating a strong light and focusing on him.

The Fire Crow Daoist frowned, and a flash of light and flame dispelled the strong light.

The Core Formation cultivator in charge of guarding revealed a look of surprise and hurried forward, bowing and saluting: "Rong Heng, the duty officer of the Vermilion Bird Gate of Tiannan Immortal City, greets the True Lord!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the doorway stagnated. All the cultivators turned to face the Fire Crow Daoist, some lowered their heads and held their breath, and some bowed and saluted, but no one spoke directly.

Qu Yi Chong, who had already exited the doorway, also turned around abruptly at this moment, looking at the Fire Crow Daoist with a face full of shock. But his expression was also full of vigilance, and one hand was on his storage bracelet, as if he was ready to strike at any time.

The Fire Crow Daoist waved his hand, and his whole body's aura erupted. The strong pressure was naturally revealed, and the surrounding cultivators, regardless of their realm, couldn't help but retreat.

"This humble Daoist is the Departing Mountain True Monarch of the Xuan Tian Sect. This is my seal. Please examine it!"

The Fire Crow Daoist took out a completely white jade seal from his waist, held it in his hand, and signaled Rong Heng to come forward for inspection.

Rong Heng did not move, and stood in place and said: "How can this humble officer examine the True Lord's seal? Since the Seven Stars Evil-warding Pearl did not give a warning, it means that this item is genuine. Please allow this humble officer to lead the way and invite the True Monarch to the City Lord's Mansion."

At this time, without Rong Heng's reminder, the Fire Crow Daoist had already noticed a strong divine sense falling towards him from an inconspicuous pavilion in the center of the city.

The Fire Crow Daoist's divine sense rose up and touched that divine sense. The divine sense was withdrawn, and then a voice transmission entered his ears: "This humble Daoist is Zuo Dachen, welcome Daoist friend to Tiannan City!"

He nodded to Rong Heng: "Then I will trouble Colonel Rong to lead the way!"

Rong Heng called a Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivator to his side, whispered a few words to him, and then led the way, guiding the Fire Crow Daoist forward.

The large number of cultivators gathered behind the doorway quickly moved back, giving way to a passage. Qu Yi Chong stood in front of the crowd, bowed to the Fire Crow Daoist who was walking over, and said: "Qu is short-sighted and did not recognize the True Monarch. I have offended you. Please forgive me!"

The Fire Crow Daoist waved his hand and smiled: "It was this humble Daoist who did not show his identity, it has nothing to do with you, Daoist friend. If you are willing, you may as well go to the City Lord's Mansion with this humble Daoist."

Qu Yi Chong respectfully replied: "If the True Lord has an order, I will naturally obey."

Coming out of the doorway, what came into view was a wide bluestone road, about a hundred zhang wide. After walking through it, there were magnificent pavilions, with formations flowing on them, which were powerful defensive fortresses.

"True Monarch Senior, more than twenty miles inward from here are battle towers, used to defend against demon beasts from aerial surprise attacks. There are also many battle towers in the inner city area, distributed in various key locations." Rong Heng introduced to the Fire Crow Daoist while walking, "This twenty-mile area is called the outer city, but it is actually the foundation of the entire immortal city's formation. Therefore, this twenty-mile road can only be walked, please forgive me, True Monarch Senior."

The Fire Crow Daoist had a vast divine sense and had already surveyed the city's layout, knowing that what he said was true, and nodded in response: "It's okay."

The group gradually quickened their pace, passed through one battle tower after another, and soon arrived at an arched bridge. Under the bridge was a ten-zhang-wide stream, with no living things inside, and something dark seemed to be hidden at the bottom of the water.

On the bridge was a magnificent golden chariot, pulled by two very magical demon beasts. Their heads were like cows, their bodies like horses, but sharp thorns grew on their backs. Their limbs were thick and their hooves were like gold and iron.

Seeing the cultivators walking over, the two beasts clearly showed hostility in their eyes, but because they were restrained by the reins and the two silver chains tied around their abdomens, they only looked fierce.

Rong Heng opened the door of the chariot and respectfully said: "True Monarch Senior, please get in the car!"

This car was probably only for Nascent Soul cultivators, so he did not let Zhang Yuanjing and others get in the car.

The coachman who was resting aside, after the Fire Crow Daoist got into the car, he jumped to the front seat, waved a long black iron whip, and drove the two beasts to pull the car forward.

As for Rong Heng, Qu Yi Chong, and Zhang Yuanjing, they could only use their mana to follow on foot on both sides and behind the chariot.

After entering the inner city, the golden chariot sped quickly along the wide main road, and the cultivators who were walking on the road avoided it one after another. Some pointed and pointed, some talked excitedly, and some took out sound transmission jade to transmit messages. From the densely packed high-rise palaces on both sides, people would occasionally stick their heads out to look out.

Following behind the car, Zhang Yuanjing extended his divine sense into the depths of the alleys on the left and right, and found that many commercial firms and workshops were opened outside the main road, and there were also a large number of cultivators gathered. Just what he saw was no less than two hundred thousand, although most of them were low-level cultivators, this was enough to show the attractiveness of the Hengduan Mountains to the cultivators.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Chaotianmen, which occupies the north of the Southern Region, has always maintained its prestige for tens of thousands of years, and this great city must have made great contributions. Establishing a mountain gate near the Hengduan Mountains certainly requires constant vigilance against demon attacks, but it is also conducive to the training and growth of the cultivators in the sect, as well as the acquisition of resources, and the ever-present sense of crisis also prevents the upper echelons of the sect from slackening, and they must do their best to cultivate talents in order to ensure the long-term survival of the sect.

After the golden chariot galloped, its speed was very fast, and even running on the ground was no slower than a Core Formation cultivator flying. Zhang Yuanjing divided his mana and took Yuan Zhilin and the other six people to fly.

Before long, a mansion with high courtyard walls and a majestic aura appeared in front of everyone. Outside the wide and tall mansion gate, dozens of cultivators stood neatly. The first person was wearing a robe embroidered with golden auspicious beasts, wearing a Xiaoyao scarf, with a face like jade, and eyes like an abyss. Just standing there, a unique aura formed around him.

Seeing the golden chariot approaching, this person didn't seem to make any movements, but like a faint shadow, he quietly moved forward, and soon arrived in front of the car.

"Hahaha, it is rare that another Daoist friend comes to Tiannan City. Zuo is entangled in mundane affairs and has failed to welcome you from afar. Please don't blame me, Daoist friend!"

Affected by this person's aura, the two demon beasts stopped together without waiting for the driver to tighten the reins.

The Fire Crow Daoist pushed the door open and jumped lightly to the ground, bowed to this person, and smiled: "This humble Daoist is Yuan Boyan, greetings, Daoist Zuo!"