A trace of fish belly white was rising in the east, mixed with wisps of morning light, shining in the magnificent palace. The pure white fairy energy almost became substantial, covering the Daling Palace.

In the sky, several immortal cranes were advancing with the white slightest touch of fish belly. From a distance, someone stood or sat on the crane, his white clothes were as white as snow, and his fairy-like spirit was like a god coming to the world.

"Tsk tsk, Master, this small dynasty in the southern region actually has such momentum." On the crane, a woman in plain skirt looked at the magnificent palace from afar and exclaimed.

A dynasty in the secular world can actually gather the spirit of immortality, and even make the entire palace present a picture of immortality. This Daling Dynasty is not simple!

"Qiao'er, keep your mouth in mind, it's okay to talk about it here. If you go to the dynasty later, please calm me down!" Before the master could speak, a woman holding a sword next to her said first.

"I know Senior Sister, you can care the most!" The woman who praised her before pursed her lips and agreed.

Two cranes flew in an elegant manner. On one of them, an older woman in gray stood proudly in front of everyone, holding a sword in one hand, staring at the palace ahead with a deep look.

There were three or four women riding on each crane, all of whom were dressed in white and plain skirts, with a proud posture, a pretty face, and extremely beautiful.

Soon, a group of women crossed the imperial city and went straight to the interior of the palace.

"No! No!" As usual, screams were still heard from Ling Fan's room intermittently.

If the passers-by were unaware of it, they would have to think that someone was going to murder the second prince. However, Ling Fan's house was remote, and no one would pass by him at all. Perhaps someone would really come to murder one day, and no one would find it.

Scream

The moment the door was opened, Ling Fan suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, exhaled in his mouth, and looked towards the door. After seeing the person coming, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Chuye walked in a flash, ran to Ling Fan, hugged his shoulder and started crying.

Ling Fan was blinded by Ling Chuye's series of actions, and his eyes were blurred. He adjusted her fluffy hair, and his tone was very helpless, "Why did you come here early in the morning and cry?"

"Brother Ling Fan, a group of fairy sisters came outside. They are going to kidnap me!" Ling Chuye said aggrievedly.

"Well, what's going on?" Ling Fan certainly didn't believe Ling Chuye's words. Those who had the ability to break into the palace were nothing more than people from the three major sects. How could they come to this princess who forcibly kidnapped the Daling Dynasty?

Ling Chuye said with jealousy, "I was still sleeping in the bedroom not long ago. When people slept comfortably, Eunuch Liu suddenly knocked on the door and said that his father summoned me. Of course, I didn't want to pay attention to my father anymore, so I said, "Do not let me sleep so early?" However, Eunuch Liu said that my father must come over."

"I'm here and saw my father chatting with a group of beautiful fairy sisters. As soon as I entered the door, my father pulled me to greet an old lady in gray. That's all, that old lady actually said it's very good! She actually wanted me to go with her! If I don't do it, I'll come to you."

After saying that, Ling Chuye cried even more sadly and said, "My father must have provoked someone again. He must have wanted to sell me, wuwu."

Ling Fan got up, washed up a little, and after listening to Ling Chuye’s statement, he was so amused and laughed. This girl has such a rich imagination!

"Why is King Ling willing to sell you?" Ling Fan comforted, "I think that should be from the Xueyue Sect. As for who it is, I don't know. It should be that the news that you broke through to the Yiqi Realm the day before yesterday spread, so I came from all the way to invite you to practice there!"

After living in this world for eighteen years, Ling Fan also roughly understood the distribution of power of immortal cultivators.

According to ancient books, the world was originally divided into nine domains, and the nine domains were blocked by mysterious forces and could not communicate with each other. Until one day, this layer of diaphragm suddenly disappeared and the nine domains were connected, and the people in this world truly knew what kind of world they lived in.

In order to plunder more and better cultivation resources, the cultivators of the Nine Realms fought each other. Until one day, an immortal was born and the pattern of the Nine Realms was redefined, and the killing gradually subsided.

With the advent of the era of peaceful immortal cultivation, the Nine Realms have been forgotten. Now, this world is generally called the Immortal World, because immortals have been born in this world, and because the small world created by immortals depend on this world.

The Nine Realms of the Immortal Realm are still roughly divided by immortal cultivators into the East, West, South, North and Central Regions.

There are three major sects and four holy places in the fairy world. These seven great masters have important power in the fairy world, especially the three major sects. Almost every dynasty is a member of the three major sects. The three sects control the infinite resources of the fairy world through various small dynasties.

Xueyue Sect is one of the three major sects. It is said that Xueyue Sect only recruits beautiful female disciples with outstanding talents, and men are not allowed to step on the sect.

When Ling Fan first learned about the pattern of this world, he was shocked. This place was called the Immortal Realm? How is that possible! When he was in the God Realm, he clearly remembered that there was indeed another lower world, but that was a world called the lower realm!

What's more, the so-called "Six Steps to Becoming an Immortal" in this world is so similar to the "Seven Transformations of the Ordinary Realm" he knew in the past. The way of cultivation is almost exactly the same. The biggest difference is perhaps the difference in the power of cultivation.

What is the difference between the immortal power cultivated in the fairy world and the spiritual power cultivated in the divine world?

Ling Fan once thought about this issue hard, but couldn't figure it out. He had no real experience in cultivation, and could only obtain subtle information from books.

"I don't care!" Ling Chuye cried, "I don't want to leave the palace, I don't want to go to any sect to practice! Besides, can they teach me as much as Brother Ling Fan?"

Ling Chuye admired Ling Fan from the bottom of his heart. Although Ling Fan could not practice, Ling Fan was an absolute formation master. Not only did he have a lot of theoretical knowledge, he also mastered many strange formations that she had never heard of.

How could Ling Fan, who is knowledgeable, be a waste, how could he not even open the sky? Ling Chuye believes that Ling Fan must be hiding his weakness. Maybe one day this brother will surprise him!

If Ling Fan knew Ling Chuye’s initial thoughts, he would definitely be amused and laughed. In the last life, I was indeed hiding my weakness, but in this life I was really a waste! I really can’t practice! I really can’t even pass the opening ceremony!

Ling Fan felt a little fluttering when he heard Ling Chuye’s praise. Of course! Maybe everyone in the entire fairy world doesn’t know much as your brother! Do you think I really lived for hundreds of years in vain?

But at the moment, Ling Fan really doesn't have the qualifications to be proud. The Xueyue Sect is a sect of Wanzai, and is really much better than his unreliable brother. Ling Fan is sure that Xueyue Sect will devote all his efforts to cultivate Ling Chuye.

He broke through to the First Qi Realm at the age of fifteen, which is not a joke in the fairy world. The standard for recruiting disciples by the three major sects is to enter the First Qi Realm before the age of twenty. Ling Chuye has been more than five years longer than ordinary people, and maybe he will become a powerful man in the Yuanhu Realm by then.

"Chuye, stop being irritable and follow King Ling's arrangements. Maybe in a few years you will become a prince and be able to dominate the other side with your brother!" Ling Fan said temptingly.

"No! I still don't want to study in the sect! I like to stay in the palace to play!" Ling Chuye shook his head and refused.

"That's not your final decision. If you don't go, maybe King Ling will really sell you to Xueyue Sect. Then you will not be able to come back even if you cry!" Ling Fan changed his tone and threatened.

"Wow, I don't!" Ling Chuye burst into tears.

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Chapter completed!