A few days later.

Flying boat parking area.

Another big-bellied flying boat came from the distant horizon and staggered down.

After the flying boat stopped, the door opened with a clang, and a large number of immortal cultivators walked out one after another.

Some of their faces were full of expectations for the future, while others could not hide their sadness.

A flying boat next to it has been inspected and is ready to take off at any time. A large amount of cargo is being carried on it, and there are occasionally a few passengers. Their faces are full of exhaustion and fatigue.

All this seems to be in sharp contrast.

'It's quite interesting.'

Fang Xing's immortal clone was wearing a silver robe and was preparing to line up to board the ship.

He is naturally what I call my nephew.

Su Ye might have some thoughts about Fang Yun, but for a junior Qi practitioner, it was not worth calculating, so he directly gave him the customs clearance documents and tokens.

Fang Xing took it and boarded the ship.

With his body, even if a pill-forming monk came, he would only think that he was a junior Qi practitioner without any flaws.

"Stop, you want to board the ship?"

At the boarding gate, two disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect stopped Fang Xing: "Where are the tickets and tokens?"

The two of them looked to be in their thirties or forties, and they looked shrewd and tough.

The person on the left is holding a spirit dog, and the other person has a rat head popping out of his arms. Its eyes are glowing a few inches long. It turns out to be a treasure-hunting rat!

The Ten Thousand Beast Sect is famous for controlling beasts, and naturally many of its disciples are quite proficient in this way.

"Here is the boat ticket and the token."

Fang Xing took out a wooden ticket and a letter from the package on his back.

The wooden sign looks very simple, but it costs a medium-grade spiritual stone, which is much more expensive than before!

It doesn't matter what is written in the letter, what matters is the foundation-building monk's magic imprint on it!

"Huh? It's the foundation-building senior of Qingxuan Sect who is the guarantee?"

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who was holding the spirit dog was a little surprised and looked at the man next to him: "Senior Brother Lian?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. Our three sects are all in the same spirit, and we are all our own people, but we still have to go through the process..."

Senior Brother Lian touched his treasure-hunting rat and let it sniff Fang Xing's package.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing looked calm, but secretly felt lucky in his heart.

He guessed that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's flying boat would not be that simple, and there might be some security inspection measures.

After all, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's Danjie sent people to look for the relic, so he naturally had to guard against embezzlement.

Therefore, I put the Wanhua Cauldron, the second-level demon elixir and other valuable objects into the bronze ring early, and also packed a large amount of processed medicinal materials, and threw them to me together with the other two storage bags.

At this time, he was clean and tidy, except for a hundred spiritual stones, and only a few first-level magic weapons.

If the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect still kills people and seizes the treasure after seeing this, then Fang Xing has nothing to say. If it becomes stronger in the future, he will just wipe out the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

'Speaking of which... my time travel was initially anchored by the place I traveled through... now it is anchored by the location of my immortal clone...'

'Therefore, when the immortal clone reaches the ripe wasteland, I can come directly... The coordinates of the future journey will be in the ripe wasteland.'

'It's a pity that we can't leave a crossing anchor point here, otherwise it would be much more convenient...'

Just when Fang Xing was distracted, the treasure-hunting rat had already sniffed all over his body, but found nothing strange.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please come on board. The room is on the second floor, number B-3..."

Senior Brother Lian smiled and cupped his hands.

"This spiritual pet, fellow Taoist, is really mysterious... The wonders of controlling the beasts of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are so fascinating."

Fang Xing felt that this was somewhat similar to the beast masters of the interstellar era, and couldn't help but want to explore it.

"Haha, the journey is long. We comrades can definitely get together, have tea and talk, or hold a small trade fair..." Senior Brother Lian has a good personality and replied with a smile.

When Fang Xing entered the cabin, he became calm.

"Senior brother?"

The junior brother who was holding the spirit dog next to him lowered his voice: "This person should not be disguised or conceal his cultivation... otherwise he would have been discovered by this 'mountain hunting dog'. This was specially given by Master Lian, unless it was a knot."

Only if Master Dan takes action can we hide this..."

"I don't have any precious light, and I probably don't have any second-level treasures with me. This body is too clean, but it's a bit strange... Qinglinfang City is not a kind place. After coming here to fight for your life, you left without bringing anything?"

"

Senior Brother Lian suddenly asked: "Have you paid attention to his cultivation?"

"Woof woof woof!"

Before the junior brother could answer, the mountain dog he was holding barked three times.

"Seventh level of qi training. I didn't expect that this person would be a master in the late stage of qi training at such a young age." The junior brother couldn't help but sigh: "When this mission is completed and I return to the sect, I should be able to exchange it for a small level-breaking pill.

, have you broken through the late stage of Qi training?"

"That man looks very young. It doesn't look like he has taken some kind of beauty elixir... maybe he is a big treasure!" Senior Brother Lian touched his chin.

"This... in the world of immortality, there are many ways to preserve one's appearance. Some techniques have their own beauty-preserving effects, and there are also secret techniques... Isn't that too arbitrary?"

The junior brother hesitated: "What's more... no matter how talented and beautiful you are, you have already been spotted by the foundation-building elder of Qingxuan Sect. What can you and I do?"

"Huh, Qingxuanzong was fine before, but after the death of Master Jiedan, it became a shabby place."

Senior Brother Lian sneered, and then said: "I am just guessing. We can have more exchanges on the way here and inspect a few other fat sheep..."

"Everything is about senior brother."

This junior brother is very helpless, but who gave this senior brother the surname Lian?

Not only was the late-stage foundation-building monk ‘Lian Fengqi’ who guarded Qinglinfang City his great-uncle, this bloodline was even related to the ancestor of the sect’s Pill Formation.

Naturally, you can do whatever you want. Even if something happens, the sect's foundation-building elder who is responsible for escorting him will only favor the other party.

…

Room B, No. 3.

The room is not big, only about ten square meters. A simple sound-barring formation is arranged in the cabin, making it very quiet after closing the door.

"Unexpectedly, it's okay. Maybe it's because there are not many people leaving?"

Fang Xing, who had long been accustomed to crowded transportation, was still a little uncomfortable at this time.

After waiting for a while, the whole room felt a sense of weightlessness.

When he came to the window, he saw that the hull of the ship was rising rapidly, and everything above the ground became as small as dust.

"Let's go."

After watching it for a while, I suddenly felt bored, so I went back to meditate and practice Qi.

As for the real person?

In the dormitory of Blue Star University, I gained experience in using the Boiling Blood and Liver Dragon Elephant Skills crazily.

'If you practice this A-level martial arts to the master level... the accompanying defense will probably be comparable to a second-level mid-level monster? Or a second-level high-level one?'

'It can't be higher, it's only A level after all...'

'The other S-level Vajra Prajna power also requires hard work... After I become the master of it, I am very sure that I will be able to cultivate it into the 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Power' in the outdoor setting!'

'By then, on location, you will be truly invincible, right?'

…

More than ten days passed in a flash.

On the flying boat.

Fang Xing glanced at the map given by Han Qingyun: "Well, we have already passed the Black Wind Forest, the Broken Soul Gorge... and then passed through the Wuling Desert, and we will reach the Land of Mature Wasteland."

During this period of time, he usually meditated and practiced. Occasionally, a pair of fellow disciples from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect would come to invite him out for exchanges, and by the way, they would introduce a few colleagues to each other.

Although there seems to be no problem, he is a little too attentive.

This made Fang Xing a little wary, but only a little.

'If something really goes wrong, we can only delay it for three seconds...and then let me take action and kill everyone...'

'Anyway, once I get here, it won't take me more than a few days to go to the deserted land again...'

With this thought, he began to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai again and practice silently.

…

And at this time.
To be continued...