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Ancient Hua Immortal City is one of the few large-scale fairy cities in the Julong Mountain Range. It is located in the Beilan Sect area, one of the four ancient sects. It covers an area of thousands of miles and has walls dozens of feet high. At first glance, , like an endless ridge.
The prosperity of Guhua Immortal City is not only that it is located within the Beilan Sect area, but more importantly, there is a cross-domain teleportation array within Guhua Immortal City.
It is the only passage to the outside world in the Julong Mountains. For the many immortal cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage in the Julong Mountains, if they want to leave the Julong Mountains and see the wider world outside, the only way is to the Ancient Hua Immortal City. This cross-domain teleportation array.
But just when something happened in Tianxuan Mountain.
On this day, a blue-red light fell at the gate of Guhua Fairy City. The light dissipated to reveal a dark-skinned young man in his thirties. With a tired look on his face, he glanced at the long queue entering the city.
After thinking for a while, he came to the line of foundation-building monks and lined up.
This dark-skinned young man in his thirties was none other than Han Changlin, who had changed his body through the deformation technique. A few months ago, in order to avoid Fairy Yeyue, he had to crush a small moving order.
After a moment of dizziness, Han Changlin found himself in an unfamiliar mountain range. After feeling the empty Dantian, he couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face.
There was not a drop of mana left in his Dantian, and the meridians throughout his body were in a state of atrophy. What made him even more depressed was that his realm had indeed fallen to the late stage of foundation building.
Regardless of being sad, Han Changlin began to adjust his breathing.
A few days later, Han Changlin opened his eyes, sighed softly, and exhaled a breath of turbid breath. After a few days of adjusting his breath, the mana in his body had recovered by 80% to 90%, and his meridians had returned to normal.
After getting up, Han Changlin roughly identified the direction through the sunlight, and then flew towards the northeast.
After several months, he also experienced getting lost several times. Fortunately, he finally passed by a small fairy city, bought several maps in the fairy city, and learned the location of the ancient Hua fairy city through inquiries.
It took nearly another month to arrive at Guhua Immortal City.
Han Changlin saw two teams of 12 guards lined up at the city gate, and they were all in the foundation-building stage. Monks entering the city must be carefully checked. Compared with Han Changlin's previous casual entry into the fairy city, in ancient times, The guards of Huaxian City will carefully interrogate the monks who enter the city about their origins.
After confirming that there was nothing suspicious, they were allowed to enter the city after paying the entry fee, which also greatly slowed down the entry into the city.
It lasted until evening, and finally it was Han Changlin's turn. Facing the guard's questioning, Han Changlin answered truthfully. A monk like him who came from a small place would not easily attract others' attention.
Sure enough, after hearing Han Changlin's origin, the guard's face showed a bit of disdain. After Han Changlin paid ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to enter the city, the guard waved his hand, indicating that he was suspicious and left.
After entering the city, Han Changlin did not look for a place to rest. Since he had already planned to leave the Dragon Mountain Range, he did not want to stay any longer. If the teleportation array in Guhua Immortal City was closed, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.
After making some inquiries, Han Changlin couldn't help but feel disappointed. It turned out that the cross-domain teleportation array was only open during the day, and if you want to use the teleportation array, you need to make a reservation.
This left Han Changlin speechless, but he had no choice but to find an inn, rest for one night, and make an appointment early tomorrow morning.
After entering the room, Han Changlin fell asleep. As soon as it dawned the next day, Han Changlin got up from the bed. After freshening up a little, he went straight out of the inn and headed towards the center of the city.
The cross-domain teleportation array is located in a palace in the center of Guhua Immortal City. There are dozens of foundation-building monks guarding the palace. It is also rumored that in a secret room of this palace, there is a Nascent Soul Ancestor who is in retreat all year round. Practice.
Therefore, no one dared to cause trouble in the ancient Hua Fairy City. As soon as he arrived outside the palace, Han Changlin was speechless and found that there was already a long queue outside the palace. He was already early enough, but he didn't expect to get up so early. Catch a late set.
Han Changlin could only join the queue helplessly and wait quietly.
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"Is this fellow Taoist also going to Dazhou?"
In front of Han Changlin was a strong man in his thirties, wearing a set of underwear, with his arms bare and a pair of loose trousers. At first glance, Han Changlin thought this man was a farmer from the countryside. Chinese.
However, the spiritual pressure from the early stage of foundation building revealed on his body made Han Changlin understand that this strong man was not comparable to a farmer.
Han Changlin nodded and said with a smile:
"Yes, does Taoist friend also want to make an appointment to go to Dazhou?"
Unexpectedly, the strong man shook his head and said with a bitter smile:
"Wang, I think it's a pity that I haven't saved up enough to pay for the teleportation yet?"
"Didn't fellow Taoists line up to make an appointment?"
Hearing this, Han Changlin showed a surprised expression on his face. He was a little confused as to why the monk surnamed Wang was here to join in the fun if he didn't queue up to make an appointment.
"Haha, I came to line up to make an appointment, but not for myself."
The monk surnamed Wang touched the back of his head and smiled.
"Isn't it for yourself? Could it be that fellow Taoist is lining up for someone else?"
Seeing the puzzled expression on Han Changlin's face, the monk surnamed Wang smiled and said:
"You can say yes, you can say no."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Han Changlin was a little confused by what the strong man said.
Seeing Han Changlin's expression, the strong man came forward mysteriously, lowered his voice and said:
"Wang queued up to reserve a place for teleportation, and then sold the place to earn some spiritual stones."
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Han Changlin's face. It's no wonder that this person is a second-rate dealer selling teleportation quotas.
"Do you want to buy a teleportation quota, fellow Taoist?"
The strong man said softly.
"Han just queues up and makes an appointment by himself."
With a slight smile, Han Changlin replied politely.
Hearing this, the strong man did not show a look of disappointment on his face. Instead, he smiled foolishly and said:
"I'm afraid fellow Taoists don't know that this cross-domain teleportation array can only teleport about a hundred people per day, and now the reservation quota has been reserved for two months."
"Two months from now?"
When Han Changlin heard this, he couldn't help but frown. If the appointment was really scheduled for two months as the strong man said, then even if he made the appointment, it would take two months at the earliest before he could be teleported.
This time is really a long time, and if Fairy Yeyue catches up here, I can't crush another small teleportation talisman, right? In order to avoid Fairy Yeyue's pursuit, he had already fallen down a level. If he fell down another level, he would really be crying without tears.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, there happens to be a reservation for Wang here. It will be tomorrow. If you need to leave urgently, you can sell it to fellow Taoist first."
"I don't know how to sell this quota of friends?"
Hearing this, Han Changlin's heart moved and he asked.
"Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones is a reasonable price. If this quota hadn't expired soon, Wang would have sold it for more than fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Han Changlin frowned. Yesterday, he specifically inquired about it and knew that it was not easy to activate the cross-domain teleportation array, which required a large amount of spiritual stones. The transmission fee for each transmission was 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
This price is enough to prohibit cultivators with less than 70% golden elixir, and the reservation fee is 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
In other words, once the reservation is successful, the booking fee of 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones must be paid, and the remaining 45,000 low-grade spiritual stones must be paid in full before the transmission.
The strong man in front of him earned five thousand yuan from just one reservation. It was truly a profitable business.
However, teleporting after two months would be full of variables for him.
Even if Fairy Yeyue stirred up the smoky atmosphere of the Dragon Mountain Range, if Beilan Sect entered a state of emergency and the entire sect was on alert, under such circumstances, the use of the cross-domain teleportation array would probably be suspended.
If that were to happen, he would not be able to compare with the loss of this spiritual stone.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin made a decision in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, can you take a look at the reservation quota?"
Upon hearing this, the strong man showed an expression of joy on his face. He tapped the bag on his waist and shot out a palm-sized shiny silver medal with the word "pass" engraved on it.
There was a date engraved on the back. When Han Changlin saw the date on it, it was indeed tomorrow.
"Okay, I want this spot."
Han Changlin took out a heavy cloth bag from the storage bag and threw it to the strong man.
The strong man happily took the bag, his spiritual consciousness scanned it slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He respectfully handed the silver medal to Han Changlin.
"Fellow Taoist will definitely not regret it. You must know that there are risks in such a small business like ours. If we are unable to make the move before the transmission date expires, it will be void, and the spiritual stones spent on the reservation will be lost. There is no return.”
Han Changlin had no intention of continuing to listen to his ramblings. After receiving the silver medal for teleportation certificate, he turned around and left.
Before leaving the hall, he specifically inquired with the guards in the hall, and the results he obtained were consistent with what the strong man said. During this period, the number of people who wanted to teleport to Dazhou began to increase.
Most of these people are people from the major trading houses in the Dragon Mountain Range. Of course, there are also some immortal cultivators who want to go to Great Zhou to experience.
Afterwards, after understanding the situation, Han Changlin left with peace of mind, found an inn nearby, and stayed in it.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Han Changlin arrived at the main hall in the center of the city. As soon as he entered the queue, Han Changlin saw the monk named Wang again. This guy was still waiting in line.
This guy's eyes were also very sharp, and he saw Han Changlin coming in at a glance.
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist. He came much earlier today. It won't be long before he can be teleported."
Han Changlin exchanged a few words with him. The strong man chatted with Han Changlin for a few words, but found it boring and continued to queue up.
Half an hour later, Han Changlin finally entered the apse. As soon as he entered the apse, Han Changlin saw the giant teleportation array in the center of the apse.
This teleportation array covers an area of a hundred feet, surrounded by dozens of white pillars, which are made of unknown materials. In the center of these white pillars, there are countless strange runes and array flags.
At first glance, it seemed that there were at least hundreds of formation flags and hundreds of formation disks. Just looking at it made Han Changlin feel a little dizzy.
To build such a cross-domain teleportation array, the cost of spiritual stones is naturally an astronomical figure. Moreover, spiritual stones alone are not enough. High-level formation masters are also required. As far as Han Changlin knows, even if you are using formations The famous Tianyun Pavilion does not have many high-level formation masters.
Just refining the materials for this cross-domain teleportation array cannot be refined by a few high-level array mages in a short time.
After paying the remaining 45,000 low-grade spirit stones, Han Changlin was allowed to enter the teleportation array. Entering with Han Changlin, there were two men and two women. These four people were all in the late stage of foundation building. Just like Han Changlin who has fallen into the realm.
After the five people entered the teleportation array, with a "buzz" sound, dozens of white pillars around them lit up one after another.
Soon the entire formation was enveloped in a layer of rich milky white aura. Han Changlin and the other five people stared at the white aura beside them in surprise and waited quietly.
Han Changlin was also a little uneasy. He had used teleportation arrays before, but this was the first time in his life that such a cross-domain teleportation array was used. Han Changlin understood that the farther the teleportation distance, the stronger some side effects would be.
Therefore, the magic power in Han Changlin's body was slowly raised, and the spiritual energy in his meridians was also slowly flowing, in order to reduce the dizziness caused by the teleportation.
After half an hour, the white aura in front of Han Changlin and others had become so intense that they could not help but close their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Han Changlin felt his head sink, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
When Han Changlin felt his eyes light up, he couldn't help but open his eyes. What he saw was an endless blue water surface, and at the same time, a salty breath hit his face.
"Is this the sea?"
Seeing the azure water extending to unknown places in front of him, Han Changlin had a look of surprise on his face.
When he was in the State of Zhao, he had heard of Zhou Dynasty.
Although I knew this was a holy land for cultivating immortals built in the deep sea, I was still extremely surprised when I saw it today.
"Welcome to all fellow Taoists to "Guanhai City""
Only then did Han Changlin and others see that they were standing on the top of a hill, and below, they could see a city standing on an isolated island in the boundless sea.
Seeing the "Sea Viewing City" in front of him, Han Changlin saw disappointment on the faces of several people around him.
"Is this Da Zhou? The rumored holy land for cultivating immortals?"
"This Guanhai City looks worse than the several small fairy cities near our ancient Hua Fairy City."
"Is it possible that the so-called Holy Land for Immortal Cultivation is fake and this is just a remote barren land?"
The other four people seemed to know each other, and when they saw Guanhai City in front of them, they couldn't help but whisper.
Next to the teleportation array, there were six immortal cultivators in yellow robes. The leader of them had a deep aura that even Han Changlin couldn't see through. Needless to say, this person was a Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivator. By.
The remaining five people beside him, two were in the middle stage of foundation building and three were in the late stage of foundation building. Looking at their clothes, the six of them obviously belonged to the same force.
Hearing the whispers of the two men and two women, the yellow-robed monk frowned slightly and said:
"This Guanhai City is just a small city in the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty for the monks who pass by. There are two small fairy cities like this in the entire realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Eighteen seats.”
Hearing this, the whispers of the two men and two women stopped suddenly, and they looked at the leading yellow-robed monk with surprise.
Just the word "twenty-eight" calmed them down. You must know that there are no more than ten fairy cities in the Beilan Sect area, and the Guanhai City in front of them is just the palace of Yushui Palace in the Great Zhou Dynasty. One of the twenty-eight small fairy cities, this number is a bit astonishing!
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