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Chapter 943: Receiving Heaven Palace

The carts pulled by the twenty-five flying winged tigers attracted the attention of countless people along the way. These messengers were all monks, and their cultivation was at the late stage of Xian Zhenjun.

"Fellow Taoist, you came to pick me up. Isn't driving this flying wing tiger fleet a bit too attracting attention?" Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was sitting in the back seat in the front car, couldn't help but asked.

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"I heard from the Holy Ancestor, you are all the future of the eight human realms, and you deserve these treatments!" said the ushering messenger.

Oh my god! This is still low-key and crazy, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.

"Where are we going now?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

"The Holy Palace's Jietian Hall. The Jietian Palace is on a slope south of the main palace of the Holy Palace. You will know when we get there." The messenger said something, and then concentrated on driving the Flying Winged Tiger.

The convoy soon entered the Holy Palace, then headed south, and soon stopped at the foot of a lush hill.

"Please get out of the car. Someone will take you in in a moment." The messenger said, opening the door for Yu Wen Zhouyuan with a very respectful expression.

After Yu Wen Zhouyuan and his group got off the car, the messengers took away the car pulled by the Flying Winged Tiger. Yu Wen Zhouyuan looked around and saw that this area was full of tall trees, and there was a tree under the hill that exuded

It has an ancient, vast, simple and sedimentary atmosphere.

On a huge flat stone slab at the top of an arched portal are engraved three characters "Jietian Hall."

On the surface, these three characters look ordinary, regular regular script, but if you look carefully, you can feel a shocking aura moving between the strokes. When everyone looks at these four characters without blinking,

At that moment, that momentum burst out, and it completely exploded into everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, three masters turned pale, and blood flowed from their seven orifices. Yuwen Zhouyuan was fine. When the shocking force broke out in his divine court, the divine will in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly flashed, a powerful force,

The momentum was immediately wrapped up and melted away.

The faces of other people with advanced cultivation only turned a little pale, and then returned to normal.

"Young people, please come with me." Just as everyone looked at those three words in shock, a voice rang out.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw an old man with immortal spirit and white hair and beard who had appeared in front of everyone at some unknown time.

Yuwen Zhouyuan took a closer look and saw that the half-step true self was at its peak. Those who came out to greet them were all half-step true self. It seemed that the Jietian Hall was not simple.

"The three words on the stone tablet were carved by the man who built this villa. That man's cultivation can no longer be described as terrifying. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god. Those three words were just handwritten by him.

That’s it, there is no limit to martial arts, you still have to practice hard.” The old man explained to everyone.

After hearing the old man's words, everyone turned their attention to those three words. From these three words, they felt more and more the horror of the other party's cultivation.

"Let's go! The Holy Ancestor and the seniors from the eight human realms are already waiting for you." The old man said, and then walked in.

Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others averted their eyes and followed this immortal old man as they walked towards the Jietian Hall.

As soon as I stepped through the arched portal, a strong spiritual energy rushed towards me. I took a deep breath and felt a hundred times more energetic, and all the fatigue on my body was swept away.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around. Throughout the space, there were luxuriant trees, green light flowing, delicate flowers, fragrant fragrance, clouds steaming between the trees, and ancient pavilions looming, as if they were standing in the clouds.

What a Jietian Palace, it is indeed extraordinary. Seeing such a scene in front of him, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed in admiration.

The eyes of the others also lit up slightly. This scene did not look like a scene on earth at all, but rather like one from heaven.

"In this area, the earth's atmosphere is relatively thick, and the thick fog persists all year round. The rich spiritual energy mixed in it forms this unique scene. Although there are many natural landscapes in the eight human domains that look misty, there is no spiritual energy at all.

The spirit of rhyme." The old man introduced it to everyone as he walked, as if he was a tour guide.

Following the old man as he gradually moved forward, Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed that there were many masters secretly along the way. Among them, those with the lowest cultivation level were at the half-step True Self stage, and quite a few of them were at the peak level of the True Self stage. However,

In the dark, these people always give people a feeling of lifelessness, as if they are in their twilight years. Although their breath is strong, the vitality is no longer there.

After thinking about it, Yuwen Zhouyuan understood that most of these people probably only had a few years to live. They knew that there was no hope of breakthrough, so they contributed their last bit of strength.

Time is the most terrifying thing. Nothing can stop its erosion. A few decades of life pass by as soon as you close your eyes. Although cultivators practice against the will of heaven, compete with heaven for fate, and master infinite power, their life span is also the same.

Limited.

For monks who have not reached the late stage of True Master, no matter how high their cultivation level is, their lifespan will not exceed five thousand years. For True Lord monks, reaching ten thousand years is already the limit, and those who are above the peak of True Lord can only live for at most twenty thousand years.

Years ago, half-step True Self powerhouses are full of blood and have begun to fade away from their mortal bodies. They can live for up to 30,000 years. However, no one knows how long the True Emperor Realm powerhouses can live, because they have surpassed the mortal world and their life levels have already

Anyway, it has undergone a qualitative change. To put it simply, it can no longer be called a human being. It has evolved into another powerful life form.

"We're here. Many seniors are waiting for you in Merlin. You go in!" The old man's voice interrupted Yuwen Zhouyuan's thoughts.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up and saw a plum forest in front of them. The plum forest was so densely foggy that it was impossible to see through it. A bluestone path was paved deep into the forest.

Elegant, quiet, mysterious, this feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked at the bluestone road and frowned slightly. The bluestone road was very narrow and could only accommodate two people walking side by side. If you wanted to walk in, of course you had to follow a certain order.

Everyone thought for a while and turned their attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan. Their meaning was very simple. You are the first in the Tianzhu martial arts competition. You enter first.

Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled helplessly, and was the first to walk towards the depths of the plum forest, followed by the second, the second, the third, and the third in order. The top ten in Tianzhu martial arts were still in that order, and then

For the other people, it’s no matter who enters first, there’s no point in it anymore.

The plum forest is deep, I don’t know how deep it is. The green and straight green bamboos are breathtaking, and there is faint spiritual energy flowing in them. The green bamboo leaves are extremely long and narrow, full of a touch of elegance.

The mist in the plum forest is not small water droplets formed under natural conditions, but dense spiritual energy. The richness of spiritual energy here has reached a terrifying level.

Seeing these auras, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind turned around and he looked at the straight green bamboos. Although these green bamboos seemed to be planted in a messy way, looking at the whole, they were planted in a very mysterious position. All the green bamboos were connected together to form a tree.

An extremely mysterious engraving.

If my judgment is correct, the person who founded this villa must have used bamboo to form a formation to gather spiritual energy. A pale golden light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes.

About three hundred breaths later, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, as if they were seeing the sunrise through the clouds. An open space appeared in front of everyone. In this open space, an ancient log cabin was built. In front of the cabin,

, there is a round stone table with five stone benches placed around it.

Suddenly, five figures appeared on the stone bench. Without exception, they were all masters of the True Emperor Realm. Luo Zhan was among these five people. The moment they appeared, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt it. He felt a trace of

fluctuation.

"I've seen you, seniors." Seeing them appear, everyone shouted respectfully.

The five people nodded slightly, acting like seniors.

"Are you Yuwen Zhouyuan?" Suddenly, two gleams of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of a True Emperor Realm master, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked, his sharp eyes seemed to see through Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Senior, I am." Yuwen Zhouyuan's first sentence was a sign of respect for this master of the True Emperor Realm. The second sentence was neither humble nor arrogant. He did not scare his legs and feet weak because he was a master of the True Emperor Realm, or said anything to please him deliberately.

their words.

"It's indeed good. You are worthy of being the number one person in this year's Tianzhu Martial Arts Competition. No wonder Luo Di thinks so highly of you." The True Emperor Realm expert nodded with satisfaction.

The five of them looked at the twenty-five people carefully, and the admiration in their eyes became more and more serious. They were very satisfied with the twenty-five people of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"The young people of this generation are really strong. I'm afraid it won't take many years for them to break through to a higher realm. It won't be a bad idea to let them enter the Langhuan Holy Realm to practice." A true emperor strongman said.

Then he turned his attention to Luo Zhan and said, "Lao Luo, I'll leave the rest to you."

Luo Zhan nodded, first glanced at everyone, and then said aloud: "I know that you have some confusion about the rewards of Tianzhu Lunwu this time. Next, I will explain it to you, so you will know that this time

The rewards for Tianzhu Lunwu are so generous." She stopped specifically to attract everyone's attention.

Seeing that it attracted everyone's attention, Luo Zhan continued: "Now I will focus on rewarding you to go to Langhuan Holy Land to practice. Langhuan Holy Land is a unique space. This space is a peerless person in ancient times.

The one opened by Tianjiao has a spiritual energy as rich as this plum forest, but the quality is more than ten times higher."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, which meant that the aura in Langhuan Holy Land was purer than the aura in Merlin, which was easier for them to absorb.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Luo Zhan said: "The beauty of the Langhuan Holy Land is not the aura, but time and understanding. To practice in the Langhuan Holy Land, half a month is equivalent to one day in the outside world, and in the outside world, half a month is equivalent to one day in the outside world.

You can feel the rules of heaven and earth more clearly inside, which will help your understanding."


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