"Who is coming?"

Just when Fang Qing stepped within a hundred miles of the territory of Poxing Sect, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared on a low hill. He was a master at the eighth level of Yuxu Realm. Fang Qing knew that this was Poxing.

The sect's vanguard personnel are responsible for guarding the outer areas of the Star Breaking Sect.

"Fang Qing, a monk from Dongwu Domain, came to visit Elder Xu Zisang and asked for guidance." Fang Qing bowed slightly to the middle-aged man and told his name.

What?

Hearing the word "Fang Qing", the middle-aged man was startled, and a burst of light burst out from his eyes. He looked at Fang Qing, his face was full of surprise, and he did not respond for a while.

"Are you Fang Qing? It's really no small matter. Why did you come to Poxing Sect today? If it's not a big deal, please come back."

Then, the middle-aged man looked at Fang Qing expressionlessly, his face full of indifference, and he didn't know what he thought of, and began to order Fang Qing to expel him.

"Senior, is this the way Po Xing Sect treats guests?" Fang Qing looked at the middle-aged man calmly and asked him this question.

"I, Po Xing Sect, naturally treat others with courtesy. I am sorry for you, you are not a guest of our sect!"

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qing coldly and said these words, which made Fang Qing's face turn cold for a moment. Before he could speak back, a voice came from the void.

"Don't be presumptuous! Please come here, my little fellow Taoist!"

A cold voice sounded, causing the middle-aged man's expression to change. He bowed to the void and saluted, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.

Later, the middle-aged man took Fang Qing to the place where the Po Star Sect's mountain gate was located. Along the way, Fang Qing felt many hidden auras around him, all of which were released by the Po Star Sect's secret outpost.

After more than a dozen breaths, Fang Qing arrived in front of the mountain gate of Poxing Sect. When he saw it, huge stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes stood around a square several hundred feet tall, with extraordinary momentum.

Across the square, there is the huge mountain gate of Po Xing Sect. Hundreds of steps extend upward. At the end of the steps stands a wide and majestic archway with three ancient seal characters written on it: Po Xing Sect!

Walking up the steps and reaching the end of the steps, Fang Qing raised his head and looked at the three ancient characters. He felt the Taoist charm contained in the three ancient characters and stared at them for three breaths.

Then, an indescribable momentum rushed towards him, and for a moment, Fang Qing seemed to see endless stars falling from the sky, heading towards him at extremely fast speeds, with earth-shattering power.

"Martial arts will!"

Fang Qing was as still as a mountain, his face was as usual, and he was not forced by the momentum at all. He said four words in his heart, and the original power of his fairy body surged slightly, immediately dispelling the shadowless martial arts will.

"Hahaha, my little Taoist friend is indeed extraordinary, and his spiritual will cannot be underestimated."

A hearty laugh came, and Fang Qing looked deep into the Poxing Sect. An old man with an immortal spirit came slowly, as if he had shrunk into an inch. After three breaths, he came to Fang Qing's body.

Before, it was Xu Zisang who had defended him before.

"Fang Qing has met Elder Xu!" Fang Qing bowed to Xu Zisang and saluted.

"Okay! My little Taoist friend, please!" Xu Zisang smiled and invited Fang Qing to join the Po Star Sect.

After Xu Zisang entered the Broken Star Sect, Fang Qing realized how extraordinary the Broken Star Sect was. It was a top power no less powerful than Guanghan Palace. The internal area was extremely vast, with major spiritual peaks standing all around, ancient trees lush, and spiritual plants.

All over the earth, the void is filled with spiritual matter.

Take a closer look at the spiritual peaks. There are rows of large and small palaces, stone houses, wooden houses, etc. built on the spiritual peaks. They should be the places where the elders and disciples of Poxing Sect are located.

"How do you feel, little fellow Taoist?" Xu Zisang looked at Fang Qing with a smile and asked him.

"Outstanding people, holy land for cultivation, strong luck, extraordinary foundation, majestic and restrained momentum, dormant domineering intention, the name of the top sect is well deserved!"

Fang Qing was filled with admiration. Poxing Sect was indeed worthy of such an evaluation. He felt a terrifying aura here, dormant in all directions, like a deep ocean.
Chapter completed!