"The four-pole realm disciples of Yaoguang's age who are suitable have already gone to the divine city. The candidate saint Li Wudao has been favored by the ancient Li and passed him a scroll of scriptures."
"You were in retreat for the past two days and are already a step behind others. The Holy Master is waiting for you. You should go there as soon as possible." Ye Juntian said.
Ji Congxin nodded to show that he understood.
He asked Ye Juntian to leave first.
After thinking about it, can I not go?
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The Divine City is located in the Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland.
It is also known as the Holy City, the first ancient city in the northern region and the first sacred city.
It is majestic and huge, and has existed for countless thousands of years. It is rumored that the divine city contains great secrets, but no one knows it.
Here, there are the great powers of the Eastern Wasteland, the emperor of Zhongzhou lives in seclusion, fairies and saints often appear, and heroes from all over the world often come here to fight.
Extremely prosperous.
In recent days, the mysterious and powerful Ancient Li suddenly appeared and wanted to recruit disciples to leave a legacy, which caused all the geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland to converge on the divine city.
Not only the Four Extremes, but also the monks in the Dao Palace Dragon Transformation Realm wanted to try their luck, and their teachers also wanted to get closer to the old man Li.
The center of the divine city.
An old man, wearing a Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, but full of energy and did not look old at all.
There seemed to be stars in his eyes, and every move he made was accompanied by a Taoist charm.
He is the old man from Li who has recently stirred things up in the Eastern Wasteland, causing everyone from the Holy Land's Holy Lord to the ordinary monks to talk about it.
Next to Mr. Li, there were several monks, all of whom had boundless energy. If anyone recognized their identities, they would probably be so surprised that they could not open their mouths from ear to ear.
These monks are all figures at the level of Holy Lords of the Holy Land. They are powerful and powerful. But now they are a little humble in front of the old man Li, and they act as if they are his disciples.
This further confirmed the terror of the ancient Li people.
Several people were discussing the Tao, the Holy Lords were asking questions, and the old Li people answered.
Behind Mr. Li, there was a young man sitting upright. He had a curvy appearance and was quite handsome. If you didn't look carefully, you might mistake him for a woman.
Some people even felt from the bottom of their hearts that the other party was a woman, but she was pretending to be a man. The Holy Master was beating around the bush, and even suggested to the old man Li whether he could let this young man communicate with his Holy Son.
"Senior, may I ask where you are from?"
Holy Lord Xuantian asked boldly, and the others beside him quietly pricked up their ears to listen. They searched through the classics, but could not find any record of "ancient Li".
Normally speaking, if such a powerful person came from the Eastern Wasteland, there would be no records.
Old Man Li smiled, his attitude was kind, as if he was the grandfather next door: "The past is gone, everything will be buried in the ages, why do you need to ask clearly?"
"Junior Meng Lang." Holy Lord Xuantian smiled apologetically, but the other party said nothing and he did not dare to ask any more questions.
"Senior, do you dare to ask if the young man behind you is your disciple?" the Holy Lord of Daoyi Holy Land asked.
Old man Li shook his head and looked back at the other person kindly. The young man said nothing, as if he was a wooden man, and what was happening there had nothing to do with him.
"He is the son of my Taoist friend, and he has another inheritance. He cannot be regarded as my successor. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother you, and let all my colleagues help me find a suitable disciple."
"Don't dare, don't dare, senior, it's serious."
…
Several people talked harmoniously.
And below the old man Li, a hundred feet away, there was a huge long staircase. More than a dozen monks of the Four Extremes realm were standing on the staircase, moving slowly step by step.
Their eyes were closed tightly, and it took them a long time to move a step. Their foreheads were covered with hot sweat, as if they were going through a big battle.
The ancient Li people and several Holy Lords occasionally glanced at them.
However, what the Holy Masters didn't know was that while the old man in Li was talking to them, he had been secretly communicating with the young man behind him.
"Son of God, I have never found the person you are looking for. None of these people."
The old man in Li sent a message to the young man behind him.
The young man sitting quietly behind him is actually the Emperor of Heaven!
His appearance had changed for some unknown reason, and since the old man of Li was here, no one dared to find out his identity, and no one knew that he was the emperor.
"Son of God, who are you looking for? Why do you spend so much effort?"
The old man in Li was surprised that he was born to help the Emperor, but he didn't expect that the first thing the Emperor asked him to do was to find someone.
Gather the monks from the four extreme realms of the Eastern Wasteland to see if any of them can hide their appearance and secretly test their cultivation method.
At the last moment, they had to ask them some questions. No one could lie in front of the old Li people.
The monks who came to participate in the test had their minds and hearts stripped away and their wills controlled. They could only ask and answer questions without any secrets. Afterwards, they would forget everything and not remember that this incident had ever happened.
This is the terror of the old man in Li, who can do things in front of all the Holy Lords without anyone noticing.
Especially the monks from the Four Extremes and Two Heavens were carefully ordered by the Emperor to interrogate them carefully.
The Emperor was extremely disappointed when he heard that there was no one he was looking for. Although the world was vast and vast, he felt that some bastard was hiding in the Eastern Wasteland.
Because this land hides too many secrets, the children of the ancient emperors sealed their children in the Eastern Wasteland, which is most likely.
With the idea of giving it a try, he asked the old man from Li to investigate.
"Uncle Li, my father once told me a fortune telling. I need someone to help me. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to attain enlightenment and I will probably die young. Only with the help of this person, can I walk on the road of spiritual practice.
farther."
The Prince of Heaven said, when the old man from Li asked about the reason, he made up a reason.
Trying to pull the skin off the Immortal Emperor, since the Immortal Emperor is already dead anyway, and it is impossible for the old man Li to confront his father.
"Really?" Mr. Li was frightened and believed the Emperor's words. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Is this also the reason why you were born early?"
"Yes." The Emperor expressed yes through gritted teeth.
"Then I want to see who the Ying Gua cultivator deduced by the Emperor is. Son of God, rest assured, as long as he comes to me, I will not let him run away."
With the endorsement of the Immortal Emperor, the old Li people were even more concerned about this matter.
…
Eastern Wasteland.
Some dark palace.
I don't know where this place is, but there are a large number of black-clothed and masked disciples guarding it, nearly a hundred in number.
Their strength is extraordinary, not inferior to that of the major holy places.
Where there is Yang, there is Yin, where there is light, there is darkness. They are the dark forces of the Eastern Wasteland. Their headquarters is unknown, but their strength is no weaker than that of any holy land of aristocratic families and sects.
Now, there are three masked mysterious men in black discussing in the main hall.
"Who is Mr. Li? Have you found out?"
"No, he just appeared out of nowhere without any trace. But the young man next to him seems to have an extraordinary physique."
"He is not old, and with the old man Li by his side, it is impossible to detect his cultivation level, but at least he has entered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. I can guarantee that he has one of the best physiques in the world." A tall, thin, masked and mysterious man said.
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"Ignore him for now. Ancient Li is very powerful and we cannot provoke him. However, he has done a good deed by gathering all the geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland in the Divine City."
There was a glint in the eyes of another masked mysterious man.
"Ouyang Feng, Holy Son of Shaking Light, has become famous in the Southern Region in the past two years. He even defeated Holy Son Xuantian. His physical qualifications must be stronger than Holy Son Xuantian."
"It's a pity that he has been hiding in the Shaking Light Holy Land before, like a turtle with nowhere to start. Now that he has the inheritance of the ancient Li in front of him, he will definitely be unable to sit still.
"You should keep track of his whereabouts at any time. Seize this opportunity to capture him and extract the origin of his bloodline and physique."
"Otherwise, the next opportunity will have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!"
"Don't worry, Master of the Hall. I have sent people to keep an eye on the movements of the Holy Land. As soon as Ouyang Feng comes out, my people will know that there are three Hall Masters hiding on the road to the Holy City. This time it will be necessary."
It will be foolproof..."
"Okay, then we'll be ready to take action at any time."
The eyes of the three mysterious men in black showed determination to win.
Suddenly, a jade talisman flew over and floated in front of one of them.
The man took it and checked the message inside.
"As soon as we mentioned Ouyang Feng, the news came. Has the Holy Son of Yaoguang left the Holy Land of Yaoguang? Do you need our support?"
A mysterious man in black asked.
The man in black who was holding the jade talisman had a strange look on his face. He hesitated and said: "The Holy Son of Yaoguang has indeed left the Holy Land of Yaoguang, but...but he..."
"But what's the matter? Come on, tell me! Are there three or five Supreme Elders accompanying you? That's really troublesome. We need to go out too."
"There are seven Supreme Elders accompanying Holy Son Yaoguang, and Holy Lord Yaoguang is following him personally."
"In addition, they also invited several forces from the Five Spirits Holy Land, Qixuan Pavilion, and Hengyang Sect, which are close to Yaoguang, to meet at Yaoguang Holy Land first, and then go to the Divine City together."
The mysterious man in black holding a jade talisman said tremblingly, his words full of disbelief.
Is this something humans do?
Is this to take part in a test, or to attack a certain holy place?
Although Wuling Holy Land, Qixuan Pavilion, and Hengyang Sect are not as good as Yaoguang Holy Land, they are also famous sects in the southern region, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
The other two men in black were also speechless and choked, unable to speak.
Isn't this too cautious?
They just want to draw some blood.
"Are you still taking action? The Fourth Palace Master asked if we need reinforcements, otherwise they will come back."
"What the hell, we're not going to die."
…
Ji Congxin and his party arrived at the sacred city safely without any danger on the way.
Holy Lord Yaoguang sighed: "Why are they so timid? If you ask me, don't find so many people and scare others away from coming out."
Ji Congxin said nothing. Safety and stability were the most important thing. Holy Lord Yaoguang had personally escorted the Holy Son of Divine Body before, but what happened to the Holy Son of Divine Body?
The reason why he placed Ye Juntian in front of his cave was not only to feel sorry for him, but also to serve as a warning to himself.
Every time I see Ye Juntian's tragic situation, it reminds Ji Congxin not to be reckless but to be steady.
They entered the divine city.
Ji Congxin browsed the scenery in the divine city.
Magnificent, primitive and huge.
The origin of the divine city is so ancient that when it was rumored that the human race existed, there was already a divine city.
He stayed in the divine city first and was not in a hurry to participate in the test of the ancient Li people.
How could he be willing to take the initiative when he knew it might be a trap?
In response to Elder Yaoguang's question, he replied that he should take a look and understand it before participating.
No rush.
Divine City, the most famous place here is Gambling Stone Square, where various holy places have branches, including Yaoguang Holy Land.
Ji Congxin stayed at the branch and went to visit Mr. Li twice. He also noticed that the young men around Mr. Li were not aware of the enemy's situation.
The old Li people are very kind and generous. As long as they perform well in the test, they will not hesitate to reward them. Many treasures are of great use to the Saint Son level figures in the Holy Land.
He looks exactly like an old man who spends money.
That is, no one has been favored by the elders of Li to become the other party's successor, leaving those who have participated disappointed and those who have not participated full of expectations.
Ji Congxin returned to the Yaoguang Holy Land. He asked the Yaoguang disciples who had participated in the test and found no flaws.
"Am I overthinking it?"
Apart from facing the opponents in the fantasy world and fighting, the old man Li did nothing during the trial.
As for the questions asked by the ancient Li people, these disciples have no memory at all and do not remember this matter.
"Be careful and you never go too far."
Ji Congxin carefully reviewed the people who might be hostile to her, the Emperor's Son, the Dragon Girl, the Saint of Yaochi, the Emperor's second son, Huang Xudao...
He didn't dare to guarantee who it was.
After thinking about it, he controlled the golden mace in Jijiazhuang and communicated with the Emperor.
The emperor's son was directly beaten to death.
City of God.
The Emperor endured the severe pain without saying a word.
Even though he was cut into pieces by a thousand knives, his complexion did not change.
As if nothing happened.
He even sent a message to the old man Li: "Uncle Li, pay close attention to the monks nearby. I feel that the monks predicted by the hexagrams have arrived."
"Is the Ying Gua monk here?"
…
At this moment, Ji Congxin did not go to see the boy's condition in person.
If the young man cries loudly and bitterly, news will come later, so there is no need for him to take risks.
But...a day later, no news came.
It seems that that young man is no longer the emperor's son.
Ji Congxin breathed a sigh of relief.
Continue to hold back nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine mouthfuls.
Five days passed like this.
The Prince of Heaven couldn't help it any longer. At this point, all the four-pole monks who were almost suitable in Donghuang arrived.
But Ji Congxin was not found.
He asked people to collect a list.
"Son of God, this is a list of the four-pole monks with names in the Eastern Wasteland." An eight-part god general handed it to him secretly.
The Prince of Heaven looked at the list, and Ouyang Feng from the Holy Land of Shaking Light was on the list.
In addition, there is also the Little Void King, Ge Taizi, who has also entered the secret realm of the Four Pole.
"If they still don't come in two days, I will trouble you, Uncle Li, to visit them one by one in person," said the Emperor.
"Okay." The old Li people are right.
In the end, Ji Congxin couldn't hold on any longer.
He approached the old man from Li.
"Ouyang Feng, Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, has met his predecessor."
Ji Congxin saluted the other party respectfully.
The old man in Li shook his head slightly and said to the Emperor: "This man has not changed his appearance."
Mr. Li didn't talk to Ji Congxin either. He had never heard of Ji Congxin's reputation.
Just let Ji Congxin climb the steps.
Taking one step forward, he seemed to have arrived at a battlefield. A monk from the Four Extremes Realm was charging towards him with a fighting sword in hand and a murderous intent.
"Is it an illusion?"
Ji Congxin muttered to himself. He investigated and found out that everything seemed to be true. The surrounding area was a scorched earth, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
He directly killed the monks who rushed towards him.
Then the illusion around him shattered and he returned to the steps.
"It's amazing! It's exactly like the real thing."
Ji Congxin sighed.
He took a step forward and climbed to the second step.
It was still the same scene just now, but the difference was that the monks rushing over were much stronger than before.
Ji Congxin still defeated the opponent three times, five times and divided by two.
He is just an ordinary Four-Pole monk. He has just stepped into the first level of the Four-Pole Heaven. If he cannot solve it quickly, there will be a problem.
Keep moving forward.
The higher you go, the stronger your opponents become and the more numerous they are.
Ji Congxin killed them one by one.
During this process, he was careful not to use non-fluctuating light secret techniques. For this reason, he spent a few days ago to spend enlightenment leaves to master several fluctuating light secret techniques.