In a long stretch of mountains, a gleaming courtyard stands in it. Many little demons from the mountains are hiding in the distance to watch. The casual cultivators from all over the world are waiting quietly with excited faces.
This courtyard seems to be just a courtyard, with nothing behind it, nothing.
But everyone knows that this is a powerful dojo inherited from ancient times, named: Golden Immortal Blessed Land.
Not far from the gate, there are some buildings, and these buildings are inhabited by monks who are responsible for guarding the Golden Immortal Blessed Land.
These monks are stationed in turns from dozens of top sects. Although this is a public dojo, there is still a fee to enter.
These fees will eventually be divided between the seven holy places and dozens of top sects. The amount is not large, but it shows an attitude.
In the world of spiritual practice, there are no rules.
"It's almost time."
An old man slowly walked out of the building, followed by some Qi Refining monks.
The old man comes from the Jinguang Sect, which is also one of the dozens of top sects in the Star Sea, but the old man is actually just an outer disciple of the Jinguang Sect.
The Golden Immortal Paradise is not what it used to be, and its value has been very low. Just because the rules are still there, it will not be easily abandoned by dozens of top sects in the Seven Holy Lands, so the major sects will only arrange some monks with no future to garrison here.
The cultivation level of the monks stationed there does not need to be too high. If someone really dares to break into the Golden Immortal Blessed Land, they will basically be unable to gain a foothold in the Sea of Stars. Whether they can get out of the Sea of Stars alive is a question.
The monks are stationed just to prevent anyone from sneaking in.
When the casual cultivators and the little demons around saw this old man, their eyes showed a solemn look.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator was born in the Golden Light Sect, and these two points were enough for them to look up to him.
At this moment, a stream of light came from a distance, turned into a light boat after landing, and a group of monks got off it.
After they got off, the light boat instantly turned into a ball of scattered spiritual energy and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The cultivation level of this group of monks is not very high. They all have Qi refining skills. Even the leaders are only at the fifteenth level of Qi refining.
When they saw the old man, they immediately stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists.
"Senior Brother Zhao, long time no see."
Several people said with smiles.
Zhao Wuji grinned and said: "How many of you are here from the Jingdao Sect? The auras of the rest are very mixed, are they all casual cultivators?"
The companions behind these people were wearing different robes, and their aura was very mixed. At first glance, it was clear that they were not from the Jingdao Sect, one of the dozens of top sects.
"Well, Senior Brother Zhao, you also know that the Golden Immortal Paradise is not very attractive to the Jingdao Sect now. If I hadn't heard that there might be magical things like the Feathered Grass Sky Spiritual Water inside, a few of us wouldn't be there. will come.
The rest of the brothers didn't come, so they sold their places. These casual cultivators are all good friends with our Jingdao Sect. It's cheaper to buy a place from us than here. "
A Qi Refining Level 15 man sighed.
"Too."
Zhao Wuji sighed softly, with a hint of memory in his eyes: "I think back then, when I had just entered the Golden Light Sect and was only on the fifth level of Qi Refining, the Golden Immortal Paradise was bustling with activity.
Countless people squeezed their heads to get in, but by that time all the good things inside had been divided up by the seven holy places, and the rest of the big sects could only drink soup.
Now, only more than three hundred years have passed, and the Golden Immortal Blessed Land has fallen to this point. Time flies so fast and is so unforgiving. "
Everyone sighed, and the nearby casual cultivators also began to think wildly, imagining the heyday of the Golden Immortal Paradise.
But if the Golden Immortal Paradise is still as prosperous as before, they will have no chance to set foot there.
During the conversation, many casual cultivators came forward. Each of them spent 200 low-grade spiritual stones to purchase a place to enter the Golden Immortal Blessed Land.
Although the large sect has a quota limit of only 100 people, if you arrive at the Golden Immortal Paradise, you can also purchase quota directly from the monks stationed here without any upper limit.
These purchased spiritual stones will eventually be accounted for, summarized, and distributed according to the original agreement set by the Seven Holy Lands.
In addition to those casual cultivators, the little demons from the nearby mountains will also gather some spiritual stones and plan to enter the Golden Immortal Blessed Land to explore opportunities.
In their opinion, even if they don't find a good opportunity, it is rich in spiritual energy and they will not suffer too much if they practice in it.
"Zhouyi, if you want to find something like Feathered Grass and Heavenly Spiritual Water in the Golden Immortal Blessed Land, it will be very difficult. When the Golden Immortal Blessed Land was just opened, thousands of Feathered Grasses have already been divided up by the seven holy lands. The few Tianling Waters have already been collected by them.
Instead of targeting them, it is better to borrow the spiritual energy inside and try to see if you can lay a stronger foundation. If you have the opportunity to obtain the foundation building pill in the future, the probability of success in foundation building will increase. "
Zhao Wuji shared his experience with several Qi Refining Level 15 members from the Jingdao Sect.
He has been stationed here for five years and has met the other party and others several times, so he is quite familiar with them.
The Jingdao Sect members expressed their willingness to listen to the teachings and act according to the situation.
During the conversation, another top sect came here. Some of them were familiar with Zhao Wuji, and some were not. Those who were unfamiliar would just stand in the distance with indifferent expressions, waiting for the Golden Immortal Paradise to open. .
Those who are acquainted will come forward to chat for a few words, and some of the major sects have brought foundation-building monks, but maybe these foundation-building monks have a special identity, such as inner disciples, are relatively young, and do not like Zhao. Wuji would never take the initiative to talk.
But just like the Jingdao Sect, many of the people who came with these monks were casual cultivators.
In the end, thousands of monks gathered around the Golden Immortal Paradise, including three or five foundation builders. About 80% of the remaining monks were casual cultivators. There were very few monks from dozens of top sects.
"I don't think anyone from the Seven Holy Lands will come this time."
Zhao Wuji glanced around and shook his head slightly.
A person from the Lion Heart Sect in the early stage of foundation building sneered: "The Seven Holy Lands drained the Golden Immortal Blessed Land hundreds of years ago, and now they don't take the remaining things in their eyes, so naturally they won't Such a waste of effort.
They don't even look down on the spiritual stones they get from selling quotas. "
"Haha, it's not that I don't look down on you, but I don't want to be gossiped about in private. After all, the Seven Holy Lands take face very seriously.
Even the handyman disciples of the Seven Holy Lands are very polite and look down upon us. "
Another Jiji sneered.
Zhao Wuji did not want to join this conversation. After all, the Seven Holy Lands were involved. He was only an outer disciple of the Jinguang Sect. He was old and had little future. He could not afford to be held accountable for this.
After a few breaths, another stream of light came.
Ning Yue took Zhang Zhenyu and others off the boat. When they landed, the boat suddenly shrank and turned into a paper boat that fell to pieces on the ground.
"Xuantian Medicine Sect Murong Hai's 'Paper Spiritual Technique'!"
Zhao Wuji and other Ji Zhu squinted their eyes, and their gazes fell on Ning Yue and others. They knew that people from the Xuantian Medicine Sect, one of the dozens of top sects, had already arrived.
