Nuan Muyun and Wang Meng, a saint from Fengqing Palace and the craziest swordsman among the seven giants.
In the Tianwu Domain, they are the most eye-catching and dazzling geniuses. Especially Feng Feixue, her lotus lantern has been in the second row of the pyramid for an unknown amount of time.
Just like these two people, the disciples they brought with them were defeated by Xiao Chen, a warrior from the Cangqiong Realm who was not favored by the outside world at all.
"There are ten children of destiny from the top ten war realms. They swept over two hundred people in their first attempt at ranking. Now there is another Xiao Chen. The Tianwu Territory may have completely changed."
"In the great world of warriors, not only is the vast world controlled by the Martial God Palace full of talents, there are also endless new young masters in our Tianwu Domain in recent years."
"The top 100 geniuses on the list have not changed much for a long time. I guess in less than a year, with the growth of these lower world geniuses, this ranking will definitely undergo big changes."
As Nuan Muyun and Wang Meng left one after another, everyone's chatterbox slowly opened up, and they spoke without any scruples.
The protagonist of this incident, Xiao Chen, was on a warship and knew nothing about it.
He could only roughly feel that the lotus lantern that belonged to him had been challenged by many warriors. But none of them succeeded, and he is still on the list of outstanding people that day.
At this time, he no longer cared about this matter, and focused on the Haotian Sect that he was going to arrive next to see what the Haotian Sect was like.
Clusters of white clouds pass by in front of you, the breeze blows across your face, and the light mist in the sky is full of spiritual energy. Opening your mouth and inhaling makes you feel fresh and comfortable.
With such a rich aura of heaven and earth, and in such an environment, it would be difficult for the warriors in Kunlun Realm not to be stronger than everyone in the lower realm.
"Ahead is Haotian Prefecture, where Haotian Sect is located."
After crossing a wide river, Mr. Feng on the bow of the boat pointed forward and said.
Haotian Prefecture is one of the few large states among the hundreds of states in the Tianwu Territory. Its area is much larger than that of the Jin Kingdom in the Tianwu Continent. There are countless cities in the prefecture and it covers a vast territory, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the Haotian Sect.
Not only that, the Haotian Sect's power spread across Haotian State and radiated in all directions. Several smaller surrounding states would pay tribute to the Haotian Sect every year.
The Haotian Sect provided them with force protection to prevent these states from being harassed by some powerful monsters, or plundered by rogue cultivators, or high-level demons flowing out of the cracks in the demon world.
At first, when Xiao Chen and others heard what Mr. Feng said, they were extremely surprised. They did not expect that the Tianwu Domain, which was like a fairyland, would have so many dangers.
After listening to the explanation, I felt relieved. Some powerful monsters were as powerful as high-level martial saints. In states where there are no high-level sects in charge, it is difficult to resist these spiritual beasts with all the strength of the sect.
From time to time in the Tianwu Territory, ferocious beasts would pass through the territory, causing the entire state to be slaughtered.
The danger of casual cultivators is even greater. These casual cultivators are unrestrained and only think about how to strengthen their own strength, and they do things without any scruples.
His mind has long been twisted, and the things he has done are more cruel than those done by monsters and beasts, and are worse than animals.
As for the cracks in the demon world, they rarely appear, but once they appear, it will be a rare disaster. The state where the eighth-grade sect is located will be wiped out.
The warship traveled very fast, passing through cities and towns, and came to a place surrounded by mountains.
The mountains are undulating and towering into the clouds. The green mountains are lush and lush. There are clouds and mist on the top of the mountains, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth blows towards your face.
It refreshes people's spirits, sweeps away the fatigue in their eyes, and makes them feel refreshed.
"There are so many spirit veins. There are at least twenty third-level spirit veins in this mountain. There are countless second-level and first-level spirit veins. There seem to be several top-grade spirit veins as well."
Spiritual veins are the foundation of a sect, the source of a sect's ability to stand firm, and represent the most basic strength of a sect.
Xiao Chen had heard Ao Jiao explain spiritual veins in detail. First-order spiritual veins do not produce spiritual stones, second-order spiritual veins can only produce lower-grade spiritual stones, and third-order spiritual veins can only produce medium-grade spiritual stones.
Xiao Chen took a rough look at the endless, undulating mountains and felt that there were many spiritual veins running through them.
Between the intersections, the aura of heaven and earth surges endlessly, making people feel like they are bathing in an ocean of aura.
The warship continued to move forward, and a magnificent city suddenly appeared among the mountains.
The mountain peaks in front were like towering gates, opening one by one, and then the city suddenly appeared, giving people a stunning feeling of mist dispersing and flowers blooming.
The area of the city is extremely huge. Logically speaking, there would never be such a large open space among such dense mountains.
It was as if there was supreme power, just like playing in a sandbox, placing several peaks that should be here with just a pinch of fingers, and placed them in other places.
Mr. Feng looked at the huge city with emotion in his eyes. He had not returned to this place for a hundred years since he went to the Cangqiong Realm.
"Someone will take you to meet the other branch sects later. After explaining your affairs, I will rush back to the Sky Realm immediately."
Mr. Feng's mood seemed a little heavy, especially when he looked at Yue Chenxi.
"Chen Xi, my uncle still has to tell you some things in advance. If there is no accident, you and Gong Yangyu will not arrange to enter the inner gate directly."
Yue Chenxi and Gong Yangyu nodded slightly. They had already guessed on the way that their past honors in the Tianwu Territory had been eclipsed a lot.
Yue Chenxi solemnly said: "Master, don't worry, even if we are separated from the outer gate, Chenxi will insist on walking all the way and will never embarrass our master."
Mr. Feng nodded with a smile, looked at Xiao Chen again, and said: "Xiao Chen, you will definitely be directly classified into the inner sect. Those people look down on the geniuses of the Cangqiong Realm."
"But I believe that within three years, you will definitely be able to get the spot as a true disciple."
"But your edge is too strong and your water chestnuts are too sharp. In the past three years, you should try to be as low-key as possible. Although a true man will avenge everything, a gentleman's revenge is never too late."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. He had never thought of deliberately causing trouble, and he never thought that he would be a gentleman.
A gentleman is determined by others, but he only respects his own principles. The opinions of irrelevant people have nothing to do with him.
However, Mr. Feng's farewell was probably difficult to see again in the future. Xiao Chen would not refute it in person, but nodded to express his understanding.
call out!
Above the city gate, two young men flew up, wearing the blue and white clothes of the Haotian Sect. They looked extremely proud between their brows.
Although he is not very old, his cultivation is very profound. Even Xiao Chen feels that he cannot see through it and is secretly afraid.
After landing on the bow of the ship, he said to the four of them, "Are they from the Sky Realm?"
After Mr. Feng stepped forward to reveal his identity, he left with one of them and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
One person was left behind and introduced himself: "My surname is Chen Mingxiao. You can just call me Senior Brother Chen. This time I will be responsible for welcoming all the new arrivals. I will take you to your place of residence first."
After the man finished speaking, he left the two of them with their backs and walked forward first.
Yue Chenxi gathered his voice into a thread and whispered to Xiao Chen: "He has three gold threads embroidered on his chest, which are the signs of true disciples."
No wonder he has such profound cultivation, he turns out to be a true disciple, Xiao Chen thought to himself.
After entering the city, the three of them thoroughly felt the majesty of this city, which was much wider than the Dragon Sealing City in Tianwu Continent.
The most peculiar thing is that there is a smaller Sky City above the city, with eighteen inverted peaks surrounding the Sky City.
Chen Xiao introduced from the front: "The city in the middle is the inner city of Haotian Sect. The inner disciples have the opportunity to go up there once a month. The eighteen peaks outside are the palaces of the true disciples."
"There is a third-level spiritual vein source hidden in the mountain peaks. True disciples have absolute independent control over that third-level spiritual vein."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chen and the others couldn't help being shocked. Not even a large sect in the lower realm could master a third-level spiritual vein, but here a true disciple could master it.
Keep thinking about how fast your cultivation will be if you can use a third-level spiritual source to practice.
The expressions on the faces of the three people were what Chen Xiao had expected. There was a hint of pride in their eyes, and they smiled faintly and said: "Now, half of the eighteen peaks are empty. Each of you has a chance."