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Chapter 66 The Holy Land of Cultivation

Shocking, extremely shocking!

Jiang Nan looked ahead blankly. Even though he read all the Four Books and Five Classics, he could not find a word to describe the spectacular scene in front of him.

In the clouds and mist, there are magnificent palaces, which are magnificent, which are better than the imperial houses of the human world. When they fly closer, there are loud and exciting beast roars coming, and groups of cranes wandering in the clouds. Occasionally, people use their feathering skills to fly out of the deep mountains.

Such a unique skill as Yuhuagong is a priceless treasure in the founding of Wu Kingdom, but when it comes here, it almost turned into a cabbage and a roadside product. Everyone practices Yuhuagong.

He even saw someone walking against the wind and controlling the auspicious clouds, which was obviously much better than the Feathering Achievement.

Among the mountains, various extremely powerful auras are filled with solemn, domineering, or heroic, or as cloudy as clouds, which is shocking and terrifying.

This is the great sect that the emperor of all countries needs to worship even the secular emperors, Xuantian Holy Sect!

"A huge creature..." the Divine Eagle Demon King murmured.

Even a lawless monster like him could not help but admire and fear at this moment, and did not dare to make loud noises.

"Senior Brother Jiang, when I first met the Xuantian Holy Sect, I couldn't say a word. Only when I saw the Holy Sect can I know my insignificance and my past shallow knowledge." Wang Feng smiled.

Jiang Nan nodded slightly and agreed. Xuantian Holy Sect is too huge. The land occupied by so many Lingxiu Mountains is afraid that it is the size of a secular empire. A mountain is countless times larger than the Yaowang City of Qiwang City!

There are endless mountains here, and I am afraid that it will be thousands of miles away. If ordinary people walk, they will not be able to reach the end of a year. If it were a martial arts powerhouse such as Luo Qing, who would have to fly for two days and two nights!

Luo Qing flew forward first and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, I will take you to the outer gate first. When we report to the master's sect about the Wild Dog Taoist, I will take you to meet the elders and worship them into the mountain gate."

Not long after, they flew to a mountain. Jiangnan looked forward and felt shocked again. They saw that the magnificent mountain, which was thousands of feet tall, was covered with courtyards, one after another, as if it was a magnificent mountain built by a house.

There are countless external disciples living here, each with a courtyard, which is spectacular.

"Our outer disciples live here and practice by themselves. Only when they reach the realm of the Divine Wheel can they become registered disciples, and then they can join the elder's disciples and receive guidance."

Luo Qing led Jiangnan to his courtyard, and saw a few girls greeting him and said with a smile: "These are the girls who take care of my diet and daily life. Because of their poor qualifications, they have no chance to enter the mountain gate. Senior brother, you should rest here first, and I will report to the master gate first."

When she woke up, her face turned slightly red, and a girl whispered: "I don't have a guest room in this courtyard. If my senior brother wants to rest, he will take him to sleep on my bed."

The girl laughed and said, "Sister, spring is here, and I just saw the mountain flowers blooming, and there were still a few female deer in heat, but it was fun."

Even though Luo Qing had always been generous, he couldn't help but blushed. He spat, sued Jiangnan, and turned around and left.

"Lord, you can have a meat meal tonight!"

The Divine Eagle Demon King had bright eyes and smiled maliciously: "Lord, if you say a few more love words at night, she will probably be shy, but if you touch her, she will just give in and leave you."

Jiangnan was so moved by his words. The Divine Eagle Demon King looked like I was a bird coming over. He laughed and said, "But after happiness, the lord needs to pay attention. When she was sleeping, she would immediately slip away. Otherwise, she would cry and ask you to be responsible after waking up. If you are soft-hearted and responsible, you will suffer in the future. She will give you a lot of birds, making you busy looking for food all day, and keeping a close eye on you, so that you don't have the chance to chat with other female birds..."

The demon king was obviously talking about his own personal experience, chatting and complaining. After talking for a long time, he suddenly became stunned: "When she died of old age, you became even more miserable. She left, but you were lonely and lonely. You are always thinking about her good things. When you think about it, your heart hurts so much..."

The Divine Eagle Demon King suddenly burst into tears, and tears fell like rain.

Jiang Nan was stunned. He knew that the bird he was talking about was himself, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to pat him on the back.

Suddenly, the girls turned back, chattering, singing and dancing, and laughed: "Zunke, the fragrance has been laid, and the sandalwood has been lit. Do you want to sleep?"

Jiangnan felt a sensation in his heart, and the beauty was filled with fragrance, and there was another fragrance coming. I don’t know if it was sandalwood or the beauty’s body fragrance, but this is the ideal of many scholars to think about dreams in the morning.

However, he woke up immediately. The reason why he was so rippling was just a command of lust, and there was no relationship between him and Luo Qing. If he was entangled with Luo Qing because of lust, it was to go against his original intention, and it was to delay his cultivation.

What's more, having sex with other girls always makes him feel like he is sorry for Sister Jiang Xue.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan suddenly realized his heart, and his cultivating desire disappeared. He waved his hand and asked the girls to go down, thinking: "I want to see my sister again, so I can't be distracted, I can only make a brave move!"

He circulated the Mysterious Fetal Sutra of the Demon Prison, pulled down the Sun's energy in the sky, and rolled into his body.

The Xuanfei Sutra of the Demon Prison was unfolded, and Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel happy. The sun energy above the Xuantian Holy Sect was extremely pure, with a better quality than other places, almost equivalent to the effect of taking a magic pill!

"I am worthy of being a great sect in the righteous way and a holy place for cultivation. If I could come here earlier, I am afraid I would have cultivated into the Divine Wheel long ago!"

He then unfolded the Mingwang Divine Seal and continued to hone his spiritual will. Various seal methods changed in his hands, polishing the spiritual will to a more pure one.

After a long time, Jiang Nanfang opened his eyes and felt that he had one step closer to transforming into a divine mind, and he was very happy.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you have finally woken up."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Qing appear in front of him. Luo Qing smiled and said, "Senior Brother, this time we go to the master to report this matter. The master has put the task of hunting wild dog Taoist on the wanted list, and issued a reward, waiting for his disciples to hunt. However, there is no share for us. Wild Dog Taoist is so strong that only registered disciples and disciples in the house have the ability to kill him. Senior Brother, I have explained to the elder that you are going to worship the mountain gate. The elder said that you have made merits in my Holy Sect and you can become a disciple of the Holy Sect without evaluating them. You can go to the Kuzhou Pavilion to choose a mental method. But before that, the elder wants you to go to the Wusheng Pavilion to verify your true body first."

Jiangnan thanked him: "There is Senior Sister Lao Luo."

Luo Qing carried out his feathering skills and flew to the top of the mountain with him, laughing and said, "It's just a little effort. Let's go to the Wusheng Pavilion now, and I'll take you to the Kuzhou Pavilion."

As they spoke, they flew to the top of the mountain and saw that the top of the majestic mountain was cut off and turned into a flat ground, with a size of a hundred miles.

A big city was built here, with people coming and going, bustling.

"It's really terrifying! The disciples and disciples of Xuantian Holy Sect are combined, and they are afraid they are comparable to those of a country!"

Jiang Nan was secretly shocked: "And no one in this country is a mediocre player. They are all martial arts masters above the Qi Refining Realm. It can be seen how terrifying the strength of Xuantian Holy Sect is!"

"Senior brother, the assessment location is in the Wusheng Pavilion in front."

Luo Qing pointed to a nine-story building in front of him and smiled and said, "The Wusheng Pavilion is a magic weapon refined by a predecessor of my Xuantian Holy Sect. There is a different cave heaven in it, with a total of nine levels. As long as you enter it, you will touch the aura left by that senior. The Wusheng Pavilion will automatically generate monsters, the same as your realm. Defeating a monster is considered passing the level, and then the Wusheng Pavilion will pass you into the next level. The monsters in the next level are stronger, but they are still in the same realm as you and will never exceed your realm."

"And there are such treasures?"

Jiang Nan was quite curious. He knew little about treasures such as magic weapons. The first time he saw such an assessment-related magic weapon as Wu Sheng Pavilion, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"If you can't hold on inside, just think of it, the Wusheng Pavilion will automatically spread you. If you don't have to hold on, you will die in it."

Luo Qing looked solemn and told: "Senior Brother, you only need to pass the first level to become an external disciple. If you can't hold on, don't force it."

Jiang Nan nodded and asked, "Senior Sister Luo, has anyone beaten the Wusheng Pavilion?"

"Of course there are. Since the founding of the Xuantian Holy Sect, countless people with amazing qualifications have appeared. Just in the years I have been in the Holy Sect, three of them have fought through the Martial Saint Pavilion. These three people are amazing people, and now they have become top figures in the Holy Sect!"

Luo Qing showed envy and said, "As for me, I have only opened the first two levels. By the way, not long ago, Senior Sister Jiang Lin also came to the Wusheng Pavilion and opened the eighth level. She was valued by a senior from the Holy Sect. The senior who taught her to practice and directly promoted her to a disciple who entered the house. He had complaints in the Holy Sect. When Senior Sister Jiang Lin practiced to the inner gang realm, the senior asked her to come to the Wusheng Pavilion for examination. Senior Sister made a concerted effort to open the first eight levels, which caused a sensation, and those who were gossiping shut up."

"My little sister is so awesome?"

Jiang Nan was surprised, feeling both happy and ashamed: "My brother, I just entered the inner gang realm not long ago, and my younger sister was actually faster than me. However, she entered the Xuantian Holy Sect at the beginning of the natural disaster, and I had been wandering outside for nearly two years before I met Sister Jiang Xue. My qualifications were not worse than my sister."

When the disaster occurred, Jiangnan fled for half a year before fleeing from Middle-earth, entered Jianwu Kingdom, and worked as a slave in the Qi Palace for more than a year. It was not until Jiang Xue that his life trajectory began to change.

"My little sister can pass the seventh level, so my brother can't be inferior to her. Otherwise, when it is spread, others will say that I can only enter the Xuantian Holy Sect by relying on my sister's reputation!"

Jiang Nan looked up and suddenly saw two 10 meter-high bronze mirrors hanging in front of the Wusheng Pavilion. The bright light shone. The demon bell in the dantian immediately sounded, making his mind throbbing, and a feeling of extreme danger. He hurriedly said: "Sister Luo, what are the functions of those two mirrors?"

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