As time passed, the shadows of the ruins in the sky became clearer and clearer, and one could almost see the dragon whiskers and phoenix hair carved on the pillars of heaven.
On the Qilin warship, the brother and sister at the stern looked at each other. They both knew that the time was coming and the clan would take action soon.
The Sixth Sister's eyes were calm as she whispered, "Those who enter the secret realm first may not necessarily receive the inheritance, and may even die first. We may not be completely without a chance."
The seventh brother did not agree with the sixth sister, but since they were not the ones chosen, he could only think so.
At the bow of the other end of the Qilin warship, in a mysterious formation, the head of the Qi family, whose Nascent Soul has reached perfection and is only one step away from becoming a god, is personally presiding over the formation.
Three young Jindan cultivators sat cross-legged at three centers of the formation, and six black-robed Yuanying cultivators stood in six directions, with dense aura surrounding them.
The head of the Qi family closed his eyes slightly, and the aura on his body was almost non-existent. At first glance, he did not look much different from an ordinary old man.
However, when he opened his eyes, there was a light in them, and he had the aura of a superior.
"Right now, follow me!"
The six black-robed Nascent Soul cultivators understood and without hesitation, they activated their internal skills, gathering their family's luck and moving towards the center of the formation.
The formation was operating, emitting mysterious spiritual energy, which gradually resonated with this world.
The three Jindan monks who were sitting cross-legged at the center of the formation felt indescribable comfort all over their bodies. Suddenly, they had a feeling of being born with the heaven and earth and being one with all things.
Before they had time to appreciate this subtle and mysterious feeling, they felt their bodies lighten and they were sucked in by an irresistible force, and then disappeared into the formation.
“Success!”
The changes in the formation were quickly felt by the six Nascent Soul cultivators. One of them showed joy in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The Qi family had been preparing for this moment for a long time. Fortunately, everything went smoothly according to their plan.
When the head of the Qi family saw a new crack appearing on the formation plate, his brows slightly frowned, then he put away the formation plate and spoke in a calm voice.
"We just successfully sent them to the ruins ahead of time. Whether they can obtain the inheritance depends on their luck."
"Patriarch, you can rest assured. They are outstanding among their peers in terms of both cultivation and character. They will definitely not let you down."
The head of the Qi family nodded, "I hope so."
The commotion on the Qi family's side was quite loud and was soon sensed by other aristocratic families and the cultivators of the Three Immortals Island.
Some people were very wary of this, some did not take it seriously, and some sneered at it, believing that the Qi family was simply courting their own destruction.
"The Qi family has really gotten so arrogant that they are stealing the destiny of heaven and earth. They are so audacious! Aren't they afraid of going too far and causing the wrath of heaven?"
"Strictly speaking, the Qi family is not stealing luck. They are just using their own skills and talents to transform luck. They have always acted like this, but this time the scene is even bigger."
"Although there are many inheritances in the Immortal Palace ruins, they are divided into different levels. The truly superior inheritance has only been obtained by the Three Immortal Islands and the two ancestral islands in the past few thousand years. If the Qi family wants to become the number one in the ten continents, they can only take this risky move."
They discussed it for a while, and seeing that no one else except the three cultivators from the Qi family was chosen by the ruins, they were not disappointed.
Anyway, the official opening of the ruins in two years will be the highlight, and now it’s just to join in the fun, let the younger generation of the clan broaden their horizons, and let them recruit some people by the way.
There are many dangers in the ruins. Having someone to help explore the way can reduce losses and casualties so as to preserve strength.
Anyway, given their status, there are many people willing to act as pawns.
The shadow of the Immortal Palace ruins has completely descended. Seeing that the opportunity has nothing to do with them, many independent cultivators who failed to obtain the Immortal Palace Order showed disappointment.
Although there are still two years before the ruins are opened, if they miss this last chance, it means they will have no chance to visit the Fairy Palace ruins.
Because once the phantom of the ruins appears, all the fairy palace orders that have not yet recognized their master will automatically disappear.
Therefore, all the cultivators would drip blood to acknowledge the Immortal Palace as their master before the phantom appears.
"I think this fairy palace ruins is nothing more than a gimmick. There is no certainty between gains and losses, but it is worth the five years I have been on this island."
A cultivator who looked to be of some importance said this while shaking his head. Without any hesitation, he used a spell to escape and left directly to the west.
But not all monks can be as free and easy as him.
A white-haired old man smiled bitterly. He only had a few decades left to live and could not wait until the next time the ruins were opened.
"I have been on this island for fifteen years. I thought I would have a chance to get a fairy palace order, but it was all in vain. It's all due to time, fate, and luck."
The other person sighed softly upon hearing the sound, feeling unwilling.
"You have only been here for fifteen years. I have been here since the early days of the island market, but I have no special skills and wasted a lot of time. By the time I finally earned a million spirit stones, it was too late."
In the last auction held, the final transaction price of the Immortal Palace Order was as high as 1.8 million.
All the spirit stones he had were only a little over a million. He could only make up this amount if he sold all the valuable things he had.
The two of them sighed and left one after another, but more monks left in silence without saying a word.
The shadow of the ruins of the Immortal Palace has appeared in the world, and the market town will only last for two years at most before being abolished.
Many of them came from other continents. Since they had no chance to see the ruins of the Fairy Palace, there was not much meaning for them to stay here.
In just two incense sticks of time, nearly 90% of the nearly 10,000 Jindan monks were gone.
Those who remained there, except for those who held the Immortal Palace Order and were able to enter the Immortal Palace ruins, were mostly the owners and clerks of the major stores in the market.
At this moment, cultivators continued to walk out from the dragon boats, phoenix boats and major warships, looking downwards.
A young man with good looks and a calm expression spoke first.
"I am from the Ao family, one of the ten ancestral islands. If there are any Taoist friends who are willing to follow me to the Immortal Palace ruins, I will do my best to protect you."
As soon as the words fell, a female voice sneered.
"Your Ao family is used to saying one thing in front of others and another behind their backs. Among the independent cultivators from your Ao family, every time a ruins is opened, there are always the most casualties."
The female cultivator said as she looked at the group of casual cultivators, and raised her lips slightly, "If you really believe what he said, you won't know how you will die when the time comes."
"Feng Nitian, you are just unwilling to see the Feng family being suppressed by my Ao family for generations, why do you have to slander us?"
The young man's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes turned fierce as he looked at Feng Nitian, "My Ao family is the strongest among all the ten continents, and we have always been upright and honest."
Feng Nitian's sneer deepened, "What a great title of No. 1 on Zudao Island. I'm afraid your Ao family didn't call you that? My Feng family has never been afraid of you!"