This day!

In the vast immortal alliance city, a buzzing sound came from this immortal city to the world!

moment!

The dazzling golden light shines.

The entire Immortal Alliance City is like an immortal palace above a sea of ​​clouds, filled with golden glows.

Look again!

A golden sky curtain has enveloped the entire Immortal Alliance City.

Such a sudden change...

In the Immortal Alliance City, the countless cultivators naturally saw it.

Although most low-level monks don’t know what this means?

But some old monsters who have practiced for many years and some monks with extensive knowledge understand in their hearts.

In a teahouse, in a private room.

The old Taoist Mingyue looked at the golden light curtain hanging high in the distance, and sighed:

"The old Taoist has lived such a powerful formation for thousands of years, and it is the first time he sees this!"

When Master Qingyang, who was sitting opposite the old Taoist Mingyue, heard this, a hint of envy appeared in his eyes and nodded in agreement; "Yes!"

"Can the movement and stillness of the Venerable preaching be small?"

"But this time, the Lord of Responsibility preaches, maybe we can step closer!"

"Who may decide the future!

Maybe you and I will be able to enter the realm of transformation in the future, which is unknown?"

Hearing words.

The old Taoist Mingyue smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:

"Fellow Taoist, you also know that every step forward is as difficult as climbing to heaven, let alone the bottleneck of the great realm!"

"Don't say that we are free cultivators, even those top sects with abundant resources are just wasting their time and trapped in the Great Perfection Realm and unable to make a move.

Now the old Taoist hopes that he will be satisfied to practice until the late stage of the Nascent Soul in his lifetime!"

Just when the old Taoist Mingyue sighed.

Above the sky of Xianmeng City...

Suddenly!

The spiritual energy tumbling, and white clouds gathered.

In the blink of an eye.

An endless sea of ​​clouds envelops this sky.

See this.

True Lord Qingyang stood up and said:

"Let's go!"

"The Venerable is coming soon!"

"Um!"

The words are over!

They followed the crowd and left the teahouse.

This moment!

The monks who had been waiting in the fairy city for a long time also walked out of the shops and caves!

He stepped into a stream of light and flew up to the ladder hanging in the air in the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly.

The powerful suppression power fell on those streams of lights.

"If you are not as good as a real person, you cannot control the air. Violators will be driven out of the Immortal Alliance City!"

The cold and majestic sound shook the void.

Hearing words.

Those monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Qi Refining Stage did not dare to force the air to block the air and landed honestly on the ground.

When those monks who had not had time to move saw this scene, they also knew that if they wanted to control the sky and climb to the sea of ​​clouds, they still needed to meet the conditions for cultivation.

Not everyone can fly in the air and climb to the sea of ​​clouds.

See this.

They could only watch quietly.

This is also the situation of most monks in the Immortal City.

certainly!

The most crowded place will always be the street stall area of ​​the fairy city.

Just then!

Several monks burst out with extremely powerful power, their bodies flashed, turned into a stream of light, soared into the air, and flew towards the ladder hanging down in the air.

The remaining monks could only look at them with envy.

At this time!

After a stall.

The boy looked at the streaming lights rising into the air, and his slightly tender face was full of envy.

"Dad, what are the cultivation levels of those seniors who are like beasts?"

"Are you stronger than you?"

now!

Although the boy felt palpitations at the death-suffering power, his heart was also full of yearning for the strong.

Hearing words.

A middle-aged strong man who looks like a young father, touching the boy's head and looking at the "Great Filial Piety" beside him...

Although he felt heartbroken, he had to swallow it by himself.

Children's words are rude... I won't be angry if children's words are rude.

After calming down for a while, the middle-aged strong man then let out a light whisper, and then said with a forced smile on his face:

"That kind of strong man is not something your father, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, can hope for."

"The monks who can fly in the air and climb to the sea of ​​clouds are at least Jindan monks and the Yuanying True Lord with higher cultivation!"

"certainly!"

"Originally, your father was expected to become a strong man, but in order to take care of you, your father gave up his cultivation!"

"Otherwise, your father can also climb to the sea of ​​clouds today."

"Dad, I have given up too much for you. You must respect your father well in the future, do you know?"

"No, Daddy!"

The boy frowned and said in confusion:

"On weekdays, my child has not delayed your cultivation. Even the child does it for spiritual meals and cleaning the caves."

"You didn't worry about it. Also, don't you go to [Changxiang Tower] to practice often?"

"You don't work hard, how can you blame the child!"

Speaking of this, the boy's face was full of anger.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with his father's words.

cough!

Ahem!!

The middle-aged strong man Yu Guang glanced around and found that no monk noticed this side, and then his face turned solemn:

"You are still young and don't understand the mystery inside. This practice is very complicated."

"When you are done..., don't make a loud noise, the Lord is coming soon!"

The middle-aged man showed off his father's majesty and interrupted the topic in time.

"Honor?"
To be continued...