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After each packed up the spoils and took a short rest, Wu Hui and others couldn't wait to leave the spacecraft.

They just hovered above the Pure Yang Immortal Palace, until this time, everyone had the time to look at it.

This is a vast floating fairy mountain. The mountains on the fairy mountain are stretched, with mountains and ridges, and a huge momentum.

The clouds and mist float in the mountains, and many buildings can be seen vaguely. These buildings have different styles, but each one is as smooth as new, protected by special formations, and set off by the ethereal clouds and mists, which are exactly the beautiful scenery of the immortals imagined by ordinary people.

And in the center of this entire continent is a magnificent immortal palace.

The fairy palace was hidden in the clouds and mist, and you can still see the majestic tower and its majestic outline. There was still a fairy light lingering around it, making people feel heartbroken.

Even Wu Hui, who owns the Kingdom of God, has to admit that this Pure Yang Immortal Palace is so majestic and magnificent. Moreover, it is not the ancient Pure Yang Immortal Sect headquarters, but a villa.

"Nine Dragons~" The ancestor Lan Ling suppressed the excitement in his eyes and called softly.

"Old Ancestor." The Nine Dragon Immortal, who looked like a fairy-like figure, came forward honestly to wait for the order.

Although he and Wu Hui are both great-grandson-in-laws of the ancestor Lan Ling, the status differences between the two are very different. It is like Wu Hui is called a son-in-law who rides a dragon, and the Nine Dragon Immortal is like a son-in-law he picked up.

"The family tried every effort to improve your strength for now." The ancestor Lan Ling patted the Nine Dragon Immortal on the shoulder with a solemn tone, "It depends on you next. Go~"

"Yes, ancestor."

The Nine Dragon Immortal responded respectfully, then took a deep breath, turned around and flew out of the battleship, and landed in the ruins below.

Seeing this, the ancestor Lan Ling waved his hand, and immediately a junior from the Lan Ling family sent a blue-light psychic crystal ball to activate it in front of everyone.

In an instant, a holographic image popped up on the crystal ball.

What is presented in the holographic images is the scene in the remains of the Pure Yang Immortal Palace. Moreover, the perspective of looking at the holographic images is actually the perspective of the Nine Dragon Immortal.

"The ancestor is indeed thorough in thinking." Wu Hui couldn't help laughing.

He was wondering whether to send a Holy Eye of Light to follow him. Unexpectedly, the ancestor Lan Ling had already prepared and kept photography equipment on the Nine Dragon Immortal.

With this thing in it, they can grasp the situation of the Nine Dragon Immortals in the ruins at any time and can react in time if there are any unexpected situations.

The ancestor Lan Ling waved his hand with a smile: "Since I'm here to explore the ruins, of course I have to make some preparations. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning~"

He was very helpful to the compliments of the younger generation. Although he was not showing his face, his mood was obviously much better.

While speaking, the Nine Dragon Immortal had already flew above the immortal palace in the center of the ruins and slowly fell from the sky.

Seeing this, everyone stopped talking and instead focused on the holographic image.

In the eyes of everyone, the Nine Dragon Immortal finally landed on the jade steps in front of the Immortal Palace.

"Buzz~"

In an instant, it was like a mechanism was activated, and a long buzz suddenly came from the magnificent immortal palace.

This sound is like running water hitting a chime with a long tail sound, instantly penetrates time and space, making people feel refreshed.

Amid the buzzing sound, a bright light suddenly bloomed from the fairy palace, and the entire fairy palace seemed to have come alive in an instant, emitting an indescribable fairy charm.

"The Chunyang Immortal Sect is indeed worthy of the name of the Immortal Sect." The ancestor Lan Ling had a wide range of knowledge. When he saw the aura emitted by the Immortal Palace when it was running, he could not help but sigh, "The formations in this Immortal Palace are hidden and unreleased. It seems inconspicuous, but in fact it is extremely powerful and has hidden murderous intent. If Jiulong is not there, with the strength of our Lan Ling family, if we want to break through, we will probably have to lose troops and lose heavy losses."

"That's true." Wu Hui nodded, "but this is not the most troublesome. This immortal palace must have arranged methods of self-destruction. Once someone breaks through, they will be burned."

Chunyang Immortal Sect is an ancient and powerful sect. It will inevitably have many ways to protect its own inheritance. How could it be so easily obtained by other civilizations?

Without the Nine Dragon Immortal, even if he has twelve-winged seraphim, he would have to spend some time to retrieve the inheritance and the treasure house of the Immortal Palace without touching the self-destruct mechanism of the Immortal Palace.

Of course, it is much less difficult for the Xuanjian Immortals, who are also a cultivator, to break the remains than Wu Hui and others.

While speaking, the Nine Dragon Immortal had already stepped up to the jade stairs and entered the main hall of the Immortal Palace.

The layout in the main hall is majestic and grand. A huge Tai Chi diagram is hung in the center. Portraits of the ancestors of the Pure Yang Immortal Palace are hung on both sides of the Tai Chi diagram. Whether it is the Tai Chi diagram or the portraits exuding a rich fairy charm, it is obviously extraordinary.

As if he had some insight, the Nine Dragon Immortal immediately took incense on the shelf next to him, lit it, respectfully bowed three times to the Tai Chi diagram and the portraits, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner in the hall.

After worshiping, it was like completing the procedure. A beam of light suddenly casted above the main hall, covering the Nine Dragon Immortal.

The next moment, a beautiful but stereotyped female voice rang in the fairy palace.

"Identity authentication was successful. After identification, the inheritor's strength has reached level 10 and can be promoted to a core disciple through the trial. Do you have to accept the trial?"

Nine Yang Immortal's expression is serious.

He knew that the most important test today was finally coming. All his previous efforts were for this step.

Only after reaching level 10 and becoming a core disciple through trials can he have a complete inheritance and some of the authority of the Immortal Palace.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Accept the trial."

"The inheritor is sure to accept the trial. Begin the trial."

The stereotyped female voice rang again.

After the words came, the pillar of light that covered the Nine Dragon Immortal suddenly lit up. Nine Dragon Immortal suddenly closed her eyes and slowly sat down cross-legged in the hall.

"It seems that Jiulong's consciousness has entered the trial illusion." said the ancestor Lan Ling, "Then he can only rely on himself."

"With his strength, I won't be able to pass the trial, right?"

Wu Hui had a relatively ordinary impression of the old boy Jiulong, and always felt that he was a little bit second but unreliable. Seeing that the Lan Ling family placed their hopes entirely on the Nine Dragon Immortal, he was a little worried.

If the trial fails, it may be more troublesome next. Of course, for Wu Hui, it is just a little troublesome.

But the ancestor Lan Ling laughed and was extremely confident about the Nine Dragon Immortal: "Hahaha~ Please rest assured, the trials of the core disciples by Chunyang Immortal Palace are indeed quite harsh, but we have prepared for them. Not only did they conduct special training for Kowloon in advance, but they also prepared a few back-ups for him. There will definitely be no problem with the trials."

"Since that's the case, let's wait and see." Wu Hui nodded slightly and decided to believe the judgment of the ancestor Lan Ling.

They couldn't get involved in the trial process of the Nine Dragon Immortals, so they waited quietly in the void.

The waiting process was quite boring. Wu Hui waited for a day and saw that the Nine Dragon Immortal had not yet awakened, so he took Catherine back to the Kingdom of God and dealt with some backlogs of things in the country of God.

However, when he returned from the Kingdom of God a day later, the Nine Dragon Immortal had not yet finished the trial.

The smile on the face of the ancestor Lan Ling was gone.

Lan Fudi, who was standing beside him, looked worried at the holographic projection outside the battleship, said: "I heard that such a trial can usually be passed in one day at most, why hasn't it ended yet?"

“…”

Wu Hui did not respond and silently lit a candle for the Nine Dragon Immortal in his heart.

In this case, even if the Nine Dragon Immortal’s final trial is successful, I’m afraid I won’t be able to see a good face. If it really fails, it will be really miserable~

"Your Majesty." The Holy Concubine Katherine came to Wu Hui and sent a voice with divine thoughts, "Depending on the situation, the trial of the Nine Dragon Immortal does not seem to be going well. Should we start the backup plan?"

"Look at it again."

Wu Hui waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The Holy Concubine Catherine stepped down and said no more.

Since Wu Hui came here, he naturally made sufficient preparations. Even if the Nine Dragon Immortal fails, there is a way to open the Immortal Palace, but the process will be quite tedious and troublesome.

And he believed that the ancestor Lan Ling must have prepared a backup plan, but the price may be relatively high, so if you can, you don’t need it.

Before we knew it, two more days passed.

Seeing that the face of the Lan Ling Ancestor was already darkened, the Nine Dragon Immortal finally woke up from the trial.

I don’t know what he had experienced in the trial. When he woke up, he looked pale and shaky, and it seemed that he was about to be exhausted.

Just as he woke up, the female voice in the Immortal Palace sounded again: "The trial passed, the inheritor was promoted to a core disciple. The serial number '1' will automatically become the senior brother of the Jade Dragon lineage of the Pure Yang Immortal Palace, and grant the Immortal Palace primary management authority."

After the words came, a jade-white Taoist seal suddenly flew out from the Tai Chi diagram in the center of the main hall and quickly sank into the eyebrows of the Nine Dragon Immortal.

It was not until this moment that the Nine Dragon Immortal finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He succeeded.

Before he could be happy, he quickly took out a fairy pill and took it. After a while, he stood up and used his newly obtained authority to open the extremely complex formation outside the immortal palace.

"Old ancestor, His Highness, the Son of God, can come in."

Wu Hui and Lan Ling Ancestor saw this scene through the holographic image and felt relieved.

"Go~"

Wu Hui waved his hand and immediately flew into the Immortal Palace with St. John, Liliana and Catherine.

The ancestor Lan Ling led the Lan Ling family and the others to follow him quickly.

Soon, everyone fell on the Floating Immortal Mountain. Wu Hui and the ancestor Lan Ling and others directly entered the Immortal Palace. Other juniors from the Lan Ling family began to sweep the Immortal Palace under the leadership of Lan Huyuan.

A corner of the Immortal Palace.

The palace gate that had been covered with dust for many years was pushed open with a "bang" and a group of guys from the Lan Ling family rushed in.

"Hahaha~ Look at what I found? An immortal jade bed!" A member of the Lan Ling family shouted happily, "This is a good thing. Once I saw a fairy jade bed in the auction house that was sold at a sky-high price of 100,000 stars! Put it away!"

"There is a chalcedony tourmaline here! Good thing~ Put it away!"

"This chair is from Xianlong Wood. Good stuff, put it away!"

"This bed tent is actually a magic weapon! Put it away!"

The people of the Lanling family were plundering everywhere in the Immortal Palace, and they immediately put away anything valuable when they saw something valuable. They even didn't let go of some debris, such as tables, chairs, furniture, lampstands, etc., and all of them were collected into the space equipment they brought.
To be continued...