Liu Wuxie also had this intention. His goal was to stay in Baguio Palace and have a place to settle down for the time being.
Since I decided to stay, I naturally wanted to get familiar with the environment here.
Several other disciples of the Huang family had already left, and Huang Zechang wasted some time waiting for Liu Wuxie.
In addition to them, there were many disciples who came to take the assessment and left one after another.
The seventy-two peaks are all related to each other. At a glance, they look like seventy-two giant dragons crawling on the ground.
The thirty-four peaks in the middle were too far away from them. Even if Liu Wuxie used his ghost eyes, he could only see an outline. One can imagine how big Baguio Palace is.
The two of them were walking among the mountains and through dense woods. A natural lake appeared in front of them, and the sound of trickling water could be heard.
"Let's go over there and have a look."
Huang Zechang took the lead and rushed towards the lake. The environment here is very beautiful.
Liu Wuxie followed, and the two of them stood at the edge of the lake. In addition to them, there were several monks standing opposite, who were throwing stones into the lake.
Those stones crossed the lake surface and floated in the water. Several of them flew directly across the lake surface and flew towards Liu Wuxie and Huang Zechang.
The two had no choice but to avoid it, but the rocks still flew out against their bodies, causing those on the opposite side to burst into laughter.
"That's unreasonable!"
Huang Zechang was very angry, they were obviously teasing him.
"never mind!"
Liu Wuxie shook his head and pulled Huang Zechang. It would be better to have more trouble than less trouble. They were here to participate in the Baguio Palace assessment, and there was no need to conflict with other people.
Although Huang Zechang was angry, he had no choice but to give up when he saw that Liu Wuxie was unwilling to pursue the case.
"Look across the way, people from the small Xuanxian Realm are running over. It's really not like the sky is high!"
Liu Wuxie's cultivation is so eye-catching that wherever he goes, he will attract attention.
Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye to the cynicism on the other side and walked towards the other side of the lake. He had no time to bicker with them.
Seeing Liu Wuxie leaving, the people on the opposite side naturally lost interest and walked in this direction.
After crossing a small road, the view suddenly opened up, revealing a golden rice field.
This is no ordinary rice field, it is planted with fairy rice, and every grain of fairy rice contains a hint of Hongmeng's aura.
What is grown in the mortal world is spiritual rice, while what is grown in the fairy world is fairy rice. The two are completely different.
Taking a deep breath, the Hongmeng Qi in the fairy rice penetrated into Liu Wuxie's nasal cavity. The feeling was very comfortable.
What I practiced in my previous life was the Hongmeng Immortal Dao Jue, which was created by the Taoists of Heaven. It mainly absorbed the Hongmeng Qi from heaven and earth.


Chapter completed!