After walking down nearly a thousand feet, Han Li suddenly saw a huge hall of nearly a thousand feet in front of him. In the hall, there were nearly a hundred soldiers passing by in a hurry, as if they were extremely busy.
And around the entire hall, there are more than a dozen exits that are the same as the passage he is in, and people are coming in and out.
A look of surprise flashed across Han Li's face. When he walked to the hall, he couldn't help but subconsciously look up, only to be taken aback.
Looking at the so-called hall, the roof of the hall could not be seen at all. It was actually a huge circular cylindrical existence, like a huge hollow tower, and the place where they came out just now should be only the interlayer wall of this tower.
It was the first time Han Li saw such a huge stone tower, and he was shocked for a long time before his expression returned to normal.
The big blue-eyed man who was leading the way was not surprised by Han Li's shock, nor did he intend to urge him. It was not until Han Li lowered his head again that he led Han Li towards the exit of the hall.
When Han Li walked to the exit of the hall, he looked into the distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he was shocked again.
As far as the eye can see, there are towering blue towers in the distance, densely distributed, more than a hundred towers. And the roots of these huge towers are all surrounded by pieces of towers and attics. There are no one knows how many towers are next to each other. The tall ones are as high as a thousand feet, and the short ones are more than a hundred feet. Several times normal.
How could this not make Han Li dumbfounded.
At this time, a number of soldiers who also walked out of the hall turned into streaks of light and flew towards the building below the tower.
After the big blue-eyed man greeted him, he also took Han Li and shot down, heading straight for a thousand-foot palace not far away.
The pavilion is divided into ten floors from top to bottom, and each floor has an entrance, and in the middle is a gate about 30 feet high, with a silver plaque with three big characters "Feiling Temple" written on it.
The big man led Han Lifei into the fourth floor of the hall. Once inside, there was a small hall, and there were six or seven corridors extending in all directions leading to other directions.
And in the small hall, several monks with different costumes gathered together and said something with a smile.
Han Li swept his gaze, and immediately found out that these people were early-stage cultivators who were just like him.
As soon as Han Li and the big blue-eyed man entered, these people immediately spotted them, and immediately swept their gazes over.
"Hey, isn't this Nephew Zhuo Xian? Why, is this also a new companion?" An old man with white hair and a blue face asked with a smile.
The blue-eyed man is already a master in the late Yuanying period, so he dare not be too negligent.
"It turned out to be Senior Liu. This senior was brought from outside by Lord Tianwei himself, not an advanced monk in this city." As soon as the blue-eyed man entered the hall, his original awe-inspiring expression disappeared immediately, and he seemed to have changed. Seemingly alone, he explained to the old man very politely.
A trace of surprise flashed across Han Li's face.
"Brought from the outside world, could it be a monk brought over from Feilingtai?"
"Which realm did you ascend from?"
"Hey, why is it a monk in the early stage of the transformation of the gods? Didn't it mean that the first generation of ascendants must at least have the cultivation base of the late stage of the transformation of the gods?"
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Hearing these words, the cultivators at the early stage of transformation became commotion, and they all cast strange gazes at Han Li.
Han Li smiled slightly, but he just clasped his fists at these people and didn't say anything, but the same muttered in his heart.
Could these people be ascenders from other lower realms, but they don't look like them, but if they are local monks in the spirit world, how can they appear here.
This "Flying Spirit Hall" is a place related to Ascension People.
The big blue-eyed man greeted the other people a few words, then gave a vague answer, then led Han Li into a corridor, and found a suite with several rooms connected together.
This place where several rooms are refined together is like a small cave, not only has a special secret room for cultivation, but also an alchemy room and a tool refining room. Moreover, several rooms are sealed by a unique set of restrictions, and only the owner of the house can use a restriction token to open and exit.
Han Li was very satisfied when he saw it, and nodded immediately.
Seeing this, the big blue-eyed man said a few taboos here, and immediately left a token of prohibition, saying that he had a mission to take his leave and left.
This made Han Li's plan to take the opportunity to hold the other party back and inquire about the situation in Abyss City in detail fell through.
Now he is sitting on a wooden chair in the living room, leaning against the back of the chair, playing with the silver token of prohibition with one hand, thinking about everything after the thunder disaster happened in his heart.
Originally, according to his original plan, once this so-called minor catastrophe was passed, he would naturally choose a hidden place with excellent aura in the spiritual world, and practice secretly, advanced to the stage of refining the void, and advanced to the road of eternal life.
But what I never expected was that the soaring monk actually had some "otherworldly breath", and Xiao Tianjie became so terrifying all of a sudden.
Not long ago, even if he really had the ability to survive the first two-color thunder tribulation, he would definitely be unable to resist the next time.
He hardly thought about it, and immediately followed those two people to Tianyuan City.
But when we got here, everything here seemed to be very different from the ordinary city of monks, and we didn't know what would happen. This made him feel really helpless.
The only thing he knew was that there seemed to be quite a few monks like him who had ascended from the lower realms in this Abyss of Sky City.
As Han Li thought about it, he felt a little restless.
He secretly thought about whether he should go outside now to inquire about the affairs of Abyss Sky City and how a rising monk like himself would be arranged.
Just when Han Li was moved and wanted to take action, suddenly an old voice came from outside the barrier of the gate: "Fellow Daoist can stay in the house, old man Liu Hedao, can I have a chat with fellow Daoist?"
Han Li was taken aback when he heard this, and then chuckled lightly.
It seems that without him taking the initiative to go out, someone will come and make friends first.
"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Liu is visiting, and Han is honored!" Han Li replied, and then lightly waved the token in his hand in the direction of the gate.
A piece of silver glow rushed out, and after a creak, the door opened by itself.
Standing outside the door was a monk with a blue face and white hair. It was the old man whom he met in a hurry in the hall.
"Fellow Daoist is originally surnamed Han, and Liu hastily interrupted him, so I hope fellow Daoist will not take offense." The old man smiled and was full of politeness.
"Hehe, how can I think so. Even if Brother Liu doesn't come, Han is planning to visit some fellow Taoists!" What kind of person is Han Li? Absolutely only above the old man surnamed Liu in front of him, he immediately said with a smile on his face.
In this way, the two of them just chatted for a few words, but they seemed to be very enthusiastic as if they had been friends for many years.
"Just now, I heard from nephew Zhuo Xian that the fellow daoist was brought back to the city by Lord Tianwei himself. That fellow daoist must be a monk who had just ascended to this realm from the lower realm. I don't know which part of the human world the friend came from." The old man surnamed was talking, and asked after changing the subject.
"Which realm? This... I don't know how the spirit realm refers to the many lower realms, so it's hard to answer. How about this, how about telling fellow daoists after Han understands the relevant matters?" Han Li's eyes flashed, He replied with a smile.
He will not easily reveal his real origin, after all, when he was in the human world, he was quite involved in some matters related to the big figures in the spirit world, no matter which Tianlan beast itself or the Tiankui wolf king Yinyue said, he would be involved It's definitely not something he can afford to provoke now.
"This is my confusion. Fellow Daoist has not long since arrived in the spirit world, so he naturally doesn't know much about all this. However, the first-generation Ascension Cultivators like Fellow Daoist all have amazing potential, and the proportion of advanced Void Refining is far from mine. The descendants of ascended monks like this are comparable to local monks in the spirit world, and are more valued by the elders. Most fellow Taoists will be appointed as Qingmingwei directly without any assessment." The old man surnamed Liu laughed.
"The first generation of Ascension Cultivator? Brother Liu, can you explain a thing or two to me?" Han Li's eyes flashed with doubt, and he asked directly with a restrained smile.
"It's not a secret, of course it's okay. In fact, as long as Brother Han lives in this city for a while, he will be clear about these things." The old man surnamed Liu said with a smile.
"Actually, the so-called first-generation ascenders refer to the god-transforming monks like Brother Han who directly ascended from the human world to this world. You have a very strong alien atmosphere. It took three hundred years to clean it up. And the direct descendants of the first generation of Ascendants will also carry part of the alien atmosphere within a few generations. As long as they advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, there will also be two-color thunder disasters. Just like me, I am the second-generation descendant of the first-generation Ascension monk. After entering the Nascent Soul stage, I must rush back to Tianyuan City immediately, and I have to take Miechen Pill to suppress the breath of other worlds, otherwise I will die. Only after the aura of the world has been completely cleaned can they leave Tianyuan City freely. Counting from the first generation of monks, the direct bloodlines beyond five generations will not contain the aura of other worlds, and they are completely indistinguishable from the local monks." Qing Mian The old man explained.
"So that's the case, but Brother Liu is already a cultivator who transforms spirits, so the aura of the alien world must have been washed away, so how could he still stay here?" Han Li blinked and asked suddenly.
"Brother Han saw the problem at a glance. Yes, even if I wash off the alien breath on my body, as far as I know, there are not many people who are willing to leave Tianyuan City on their own. It's not just the first-generation Ascension Cultivator and me. Even the local monks recruited from the Three Emperors and Seven Lands will never leave Tianyuan City easily." The old man surnamed Liu replied with a smile.
"Oh, Mr. Han is a little interested, and I hope Brother Liu can give me some advice." Han Li asked with a smile on his face as his heart moved.
"It's very simple. In Abyss Tian City, the speed of cultivation is more than double that of other places, and what is available in the Three Realms and Seven Lands must be available in Abyss Tian City, but what is not in the Abyss Three Realms, we still have in Abyss Tian City. Han Brother, you must understand what I mean." The old man looked at Han Li and said with deep meaning.