The monks on Wangshen Mountain looked at the huge divine door and the figures that kept entering the divine door, and they all looked envious. Anyone who could get an invitation was a top hero under the Great Sage.

That divine door is a symbol of strength and status.

Those monks who have not received invitations can only take the qualification test to have a chance of entering the venue.

A scholar in his thirties sighed: "If I can participate in the Fengshentai Conference, it will be a lifetime honor. Returning to Tianyuan World will be enough for me to brag about for a lifetime."

"It is said that more than half of the nine fairies in the "Nine Immortals and Beauties" will participate in the Conferring God Platform Conference. If I can enter the Conferring God Platform and meet my goddess Baihua Fairy, I would be willing to do so even if my life is shortened by a hundred years.

" said a young man carrying a holy sword.

"In the Conferred God Platform, there are seven secret places where the treasures left by ancient gods can be dug out. It is said that at the last Conferred God Platform conference, someone dug up fragments of artifacts in the Bloodlight Canyon."

"Tch, what are the fragments of the artifact? I heard the old immortal at home say that thousands of years ago, someone broke into the Dark Demon Well in the Conferred God Platform and released an ancient demon god. Later, the ancient demon god also joined

The Temple of Truth is one of the top bosses in the Temple of Truth.”

…

On Wangshen Mountain, a group of monks were waiting and telling various legends.

In short, everyone is very excited. They all want to pass the qualification test and enter the Fengshentai Conference. Everyone's purpose is different.

"Look, it's...nine giant golden dragons, pulling a sacred carriage." Someone exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes were all looking towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Thousands of miles away, nine giant golden dragons hundreds of feet long were pulling an ancient car, speeding towards Wangshen Mountain at an astonishing speed. The aura emanating from the ancient car was quite intimidating, with the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

"That golden dragon chariot is the Nine-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact."

"Oh my God, even the Great Sage may not possess the Nine-Glory and Ten-Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact. How big of a man is the owner of that golden dragon chariot?"

Mu Lingxi stared at the golden ancient chariot with a strange look in her eyes. Of course she knew that it was Zhang Ruochen's golden dragon chariot. Only emperors of every generation of the Shengming Central Empire were eligible to ride on it.

How could something as important as the Golden Step Dragon Chariot fall into the hands of other monks?

Moreover, Zhang Ruochen has never mentioned this matter to her.

"Boom."

Gradually, the golden-buoyed dragon chariot arrived at Wangshen Mountain and stopped. The curtain of the chariot, woven with gold from the holy beard, was slowly opened by a breathtakingly beautiful jade hand.

The beauty in the car has not yet stepped out, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers has already spread out, permeating the entire Wangshen Mountain, making people feel intoxicated.

On the bare rocky mountain, gorgeous flowers grew and became vibrant. The water vapor in the sky condensed into pieces of white cold petals, which turned into a rain of flowers and fell downward.
Chapter completed!