Meng Jinghun also came to his senses at this time, but he said unwillingly: "But if we miss this time, we will go to other fairylands to compete for it, which will be even more difficult!"

Yi Cheng nodded, "I know this, I know it, I know it, I won't joke about everyone's lives!"

Yi Cheng said, then looked at Xiang Zhaolie again.

"Brother Xiang, for the rest of the time, you should inform the ascended monks from the sects or small sects as much as possible, and tell them that if you want to leave a soul mark on the immortal monument, when the matter here is over, go to Jile City to wait for news!"

"This...Yi Cheng, you confused me. We don't have enough places. How could we take care of hundreds of ascended monks?"

Xiang Zhaolie couldn't react and asked in surprise.

Yi Cheng did not answer, but sighed and said, "Let's try it, we can also be regarded as sympathetic! Tell those people that if the spread is spread, I will not report it at all!"

Hearing this, Xiang Zhaolie changed his mind. Although he didn't know what Yi Cheng could do to solve it, he guessed some of Yi Cheng's thoughts.

"Are you going to tie these people to our boats too?"

After hearing Xiang Zhaolie's words, Yi Cheng nodded slightly.

"It's mutual benefit! In the fairy world, ascension monks have been excluded a lot, so we can only unite ourselves!"

"Okay, then you keep keeping it indifferent. I won't ask anymore. I won't talk about this in advance. How to allocate the remaining thirteen jade slips? Come on!"

Xiang Zhaolie said, pushing the jade slip in front of Yi Cheng.

This time, Yi Cheng did not hesitate anymore, took out twelve soul jade slips from the storage ring, and then exposed the soul mark on it on the dark purple blank jade slip.

In addition to the ten people in the lower realm, these twelve jade slips include Mingxiu and Zhuyang.

Yi Cheng had only the last one left in his hand. He looked around and threw the jade slip to Meng De.

But Meng De quickly stood up and looked at Yi Chengdao, "Master, I can't ask for this, you should use it first!"

Yi Cheng glared at him, "Sit down and leave the soul mark in the jade slip!"

Seeing Yi Cheng getting angry, Meng De was still a little afraid. Although he was reluctant, he still sat down obediently.

"Hehe, you're so obedient. We are all your ancestors, how can we compete with you?" Xiao Jin also smiled at Meng De.

Meng De felt depressed and looked around. He was all Yi Cheng's peers, only himself, who belonged to his disciples!

Seeing Meng De recording the soul mark, Yi Chengcai distributed the soul jade slip to several people.

Yi Chengyou asked Xiang Zhaolie, "Has the Heaven Walk not arrived yet?"

"Haha, it seems that you are very eager to see. Have you forgotten that the three major sects will come only on the last day?"

When Yi Cheng heard this, he suddenly realized that this matter seemed to be what he told others.

However, I haven’t seen each other for more than 40 million years, so Yi Cheng naturally hopes to see Tianxing soon!

If Tianxing wasn't in Zhenwu Sect, Yi Chengzhen had already visited his son countless times.

However, Yi Cheng did not wait too long. The next day, the three major sects of Zhenwu Sect, Qingling Mountain and Yuanyang Sect arrived at the same time.

At this time, all the monks were waiting for the moment when the Zhenyuan Immortal Monument appeared and began to climb the mountain!

The Zhenyu Mountain is as high as 100,000 feet high. For Xuanxian, this height is naturally nothing.

But there is one thing that there is a natural air ban on the Zhenyuan Mountain.

Therefore, even the Immortal Emperor can only climb step by step along the layers of steps!

The Zhenyuan Immortal Monument will appear in the nine heavens, and the higher you climb in these nine heavens, the deeper you will get.

Only in these nine heavens can the Zhenyu Mountain enter, and there is no such opportunity at the rest of the time.

It is said that if someone can step onto the top of the mountain and touch the Immortal Monument in the Zhen Domain, he will have the chance to become a strong Immortal Emperor!

For this dream, countless people are working hard, but few have done this.

When Yi Cheng came to the foot of the mountain, the three major sects were ready.

And Yi Cheng finally saw Tianxing among the crowd of Zhenwu Sect.

Compared with the previous one, the sky move is obviously more mature.

At this time, Tianxing looked twenty-four or five years old, and he was more and more like Yi Cheng standing among the crowd of Zhenwu Sect. Tianxing naturally saw Yi Cheng.

But the father and son looked at each other but did not get close.

Meng Jinghun and others were already scattered in the crowd, but in order to save trouble, they all covered up their walking sank.

When there were roars from the sky, Yi Cheng knew that the Zhenyuan Immortal Monument had appeared.

The Zhenyu Mountain cannot help but be unable to fly, and even the spiritual consciousness is difficult to view.

So Yi Cheng can only feel a mysterious thing rolling from the top of the mountain, but he cannot see the shadow of the Zhenyuan Immortal Monument.

Without any hesitation, the monks with the Taoist quota instantly crushed the jade tokens in their hands.

The black light had reached the point where it flew out and rushed to the top of the mountain.

"Two fellow Taoists, please!"

The three immortal emperors standing in the front gave in to each other and then took the first step at the same time.

Yi Cheng also saw clearly at this time that the Zhenwu Immortal Emperor was heroic and had a bit of overlord spirit. However, according to Xin Mi that Yi Cheng learned, this guy was definitely a cruel and ruthless hero.

Qingling Immortal Emperor is a noble lady with a charming charm. She is dressed in palace clothes and has a pretty face, revealing some scent of dust!

The Yuanyang Immortal Emperor has white hair and a dry face, looking like he is about to be idled!

Although the three immortal emperors were walking, they were windy in their feet and walked dozens of feet in the blink of an eye.

Then, the disciples of the three major sects followed one by one, but these people were not as casual as they were.

The moment they stepped on the steps, everyone's faces showed a solemn look.

Then start climbing step by step.

Nearly 10,000 Xuanxianxians present, and no one was willing to fall behind.

These people all looked focused, and while climbing, they captured those mysterious insights.

As the height increases, the speed of climbing among the crowd is also distinguished!

Yi Cheng was just walking in the first array, but did not use all his strength, just kept not falling behind.

Step by step, you will feel like you have a heavy burden on your body.

The immortal essence in the body is constantly operating, offsetting these pressures.

Yi Cheng also looked focused and felt all this with his heart.

At this time, everyone felt like a pilgrimage and was full of awe of the rules of the laws of heaven!

One day later, most people had climbed thousands of feet long, but some people stopped and sat down on the spot.

After the second day, the situation was still the same, and a few monks stopped, and this was their limit.

On the third and fourth day, the number of people stopping is increasing day by day.

After the fifth day and the sixth day, among the cultivators who are still continuing, there are only a handful of seventh-level mysterious immortals!

At this time, Yi Cheng had quietly walked side by side with Tianxing.

Although the father and son did not communicate, this feeling of climbing was a pleasure for them who had been reunited after a long time!

"Dad!"

Tianxing finally spoke. At this time, there were only Xiao Jin and a few people nearby, so they were not worried about being heard by outsiders.

Yi Cheng nodded and reached out to pat Tianxing on the shoulder, "Okay, seize the opportunity and have a good understanding!"

Tianxing nodded and sat down on the spot.

Xiao Jin and his men gradually stopped and scattered nearby.

At this time, there were only two seventh-level Xuanxian who were still climbing in the crowd, one was Yi Cheng and the other was a weird young man.

This man was dressed in a strange outfit, not the style of a monk from the Hunyuan Immortal Realm.

When Yi Cheng passed Xiaojiu, he heard Xiaojiu whisper: "Boss, it's him!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, he knew that this was Cang Li from the Yuanling Immortal Realm.

At this time, everyone's speed was already very slow, perhaps less than three thousand feet away from the top of the mountain, but each step took a lot of effort.

At this time, Cang Li, not far from Yicheng left, turned around and looked at Yicheng.

His eyes were full of provocative fighting spirit.

Obviously, Yi Cheng has persisted until now with his seventh-level strength, which makes him feel that Yi Cheng is qualified to be his opponent.

However, Yi Cheng didn't care about Cang Li's provocative gaze, and still maintained a constant speed and moved forward slowly!

On the eighth day, these people staggered one by one, and every time they took a step, they had to stop and rest.

Yicheng's speed was not much slower, and he was soon comparable to Cangli.

Now, some eighth-level mysterious immortals have stopped, so Yi Cheng and his two performances are even more conspicuous.

There are no less than five hundred people here in the eighth-level Xuanxian.
To be continued...