Xingchen Pavilion is located in the outer gate area, very far from the inner gate area where the Emperor Peak is located.

Even if Uncle Fu takes Xiao Yun and the others to fly, it will take an hour to arrive.

However, along the way, Xiao Yun and Lin Xiaoya did not feel any impatient.

Because the scenery in the Chaos Holy Land is so beautiful, the mountains below are all floating in clouds and mist, surrounded by fairy spirit, beautiful scenery, and Zhong Ling’s beauty is the beauty of the world.

"Wow, this place is so beautiful. When I can fly, I must take a good look at our Chaos Holy Land.

"Lin Xiaoya chirped on the side, like a happy lark.

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "When you enter the third realm of cultivation, the ‘Divine Bridge Realm’, you can condense your divine thoughts and fly with your sword.

"As they spoke, they had entered the outer gate area. There were very few masters here. They could not fly like Uncle Fu, but flew with swords one by one, shuttled through the void like Uncle Fu said.

"Rest and rest..." A series of sword lights crisscross the world, free and easy, very free.

Lin Xiaoya looked envious, and her big black eyes were filled with yearning.

Xiao Yun also looked yearning.

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Chapter completed!