Ximen Changqing remembers very clearly that when he first participated in the fight for the treasure, the strongest combat power was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, until he left unexpectedly.

From the nearby deep pit, it can be judged that the strong people who refining the void were also involved. They were obviously the strong people who came after hearing the news.

The reason why this place attracts the competition among the powerful people who refine the void is entirely because the treasure here is enough to arouse the covetousness of the powerful people who refine the void.

Ximen Changqing knows how strong the Sky-Breaking Hammer is and how important the Nine Heavenly Beads are. The other treasures of the same level are definitely not weak.

After walking around a few times, Ximen Changqing discovered a larger pit, which made him change his previous judgment.

The strong men who participated in the competition back then were probably at a level above the combined level, and perhaps Mahayana monks also participated.

"That's right, these treasures are enough to arouse the covetousness of Mahayana monks. I don't know what the result of the competition was and how many strong men were lost? We'd better go to the nearby Xiuxianfang City to find out the situation!"

Ximen Changqing successfully found a large Xiuxianfang City based on his memories from a thousand years ago.

"Xianjifang City? Why did it change its name?"

When he saw the name of Fang City, Ximen Changqing was stunned. He remembered the previous name, which was clearly Yuntianfang City.

"Could this abandoned ruins be the ruins of the fairy world? Or was it their own guess?"

Ximen Changqing smiled and went straight to Xianjifang City.

Compared with that year, the size of Fang City has expanded by more than five times. Several entrances to Fang City are personally guarded by Nascent Soul monks, and monks entering and exiting are subject to inspection.

"In those days, the gatekeepers in Xiaofang City were all Alchemy monks. Now, the guards at the gate are all Nascent Soul monks. The strong ones sitting there should be the God Transformation monks."

Ximen Changqing was slightly surprised and flew straight over.

"Senior, the sky is closed to Ruinsfang City, and the same applies to the surrounding area of ​​30,000 miles."

The late Nascent Soul monk guarding the gate of Fang City opened his mouth to remind Ximen Changqing, but did not accuse him. He did not have the courage.

"I understand."

Ximen Changqing did not embarrass him. He looked at the monks queuing up and asked impatiently: "Do I need to queue up too?"

"Seniors naturally don't need to queue up, nor do they need to pay entry and residence fees. I dare to ask my seniors their names."

"Loose cultivator Li Qing."

Ximen Changqing did not intend to reveal his identity, and his face also changed. After all, there is a Ximen family in the real spirit world. If his surname is revealed, I am afraid it will make people think of it.

"Senior Li, I respectfully invite you to enter the city."

The late Yuanying monk respectfully allowed Ximen Changqing to enter the city without going through any formalities.

They can only manage monks below the level of God Transformation. They do not dare to offend the powerful ones at the level of God Transformation.

Even if the cultivator of the God Transformation violates the regulations and flies near Fangshi, he can only remind him but does not dare to punish him.

The monks who enter and leave Xianjifang City are basically below the level of God Transformation. There are very few strong ones at the level of God Transformation, so there is no need to arrange identity tokens.

Anyway, as long as the God Transformation monks enter Fang City, the God Transformation experts who guard Fang City will know the news immediately and pay continuous attention to it.

After entering Xianjifang City, a group of guides immediately rushed over.

These people hang out in the city all year round, and they have a very vicious view of people. When they found out that Ximen Changqing's cultivation level was very high, they immediately flocked to him.

"Senior, do you need a guide? A medium-grade spiritual stone will do."

"Senior, choose me. I have been in Xianjifang City for thirty years and I know the most."

"Senior, choose me."

More than a dozen guides started fighting in front of Ximen Changqing.

With years of experience, Ximen Changqing discovered that many guides did not look like real poor monks, but more like spies of a certain force.

Naturally, he would not choose these informants. He looked at a more honest young guide and used his mind-reading skills.

"Very good, it's just you."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the guide, Ximen Changqing directly gave him ten middle-grade spiritual stones.

"Thank you, senior. Thank you very much, senior. If you have anything you want to know or where you want to go, I can lead the way."

The young guide was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear.

His name was Qiu Hao, and he was originally an ordinary member of a nearby foundation-building family. Because his family participated in the fight for a Danjie Cave, the entire family was wiped out.

Qiu Hao, who was lucky enough to escape, originally wanted to join the cultivating force, but due to his low strength and poor spiritual qualifications, no sect was willing to take him in.

In desperation, Qiu Hao could only hang out in the market, working as a guide and running errands for major shops from time to time.

This is not conducive to the growth of his cultivation, but at least he can barely survive.

Working as a guide for a long time has also allowed Qiu Hao to master a large amount of information, especially the news around Xianjifang City. There is nothing he does not know.

Ximen Changqing wanted this kind of guide. He looked at the immortal shops on the street and chose a relatively high-end teahouse.

"Xian Tea House, the name is good, this is it."

Ximen Changqing and Qiu Hao entered the Fairy Tea House one after the other.

The shopkeeper is a late-stage elixir-forming monk who generally does not receive guests easily. The little Qi practitioner next to him is responsible for greeting guests.

But as soon as Ximen Changqing entered the teahouse, he exuded a pressure that frightened the shopkeeper. This momentum was even more powerful than the boss behind him, a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Senior, please come upstairs."

Seeing that Ximen Changqing's cultivation was unfathomable, the teahouse owner quickly greeted him personally and respectfully invited Ximen Changqing to come upstairs.

Since the shopkeeper sees Qiu Hao often, there is no need to introduce too much about the signature spiritual tea in his shop. Qiu Hao knows everything about his shop.

"Break a pot of your best tea for me."

Ximen Changqing entered the best private room and gave orders to the shopkeeper.

"Senior, wait a moment."

The shopkeeper went to make arrangements personally and soon served a pot of the best spiritual tea.

Ximen Changqing is not here to drink tea, and no matter how good the spiritual tea is, it will not arouse much interest in him. What he wants to understand is the changes in the entire true spiritual world in the past thousand years.

He believed that Qiu Hao, who was hanging around in the city, should know a lot of things that could help him quickly understand the current situation.

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Ximen Changqing just smelled it and had no intention of drinking the tea. He felt that he had to ask a lot of questions.

Qiu Hao's cultivation level was low and he was worried that his throat might be under pressure, so he ordered a pot of the best spirit tea so that Qiu Hao could take a sip to soothe his throat.

"Senior, this is the best spiritual tea in the Immortal Tea House. One pot is worth three high-grade spiritual stones. This junior is absolutely not qualified to enjoy it."

Qiu Hao was flattered and quickly offered to give in.

"Three high-grade spiritual stones and a pot are nothing more than that. If you are asked to drink, you can drink. There is no need to be polite to me. Sit down quickly. I still have many things to ask you."

Ximen Changqing insisted, so Qiu Hao no longer refused and sat down to have a small drink.

"Qiu Hao, I have been in seclusion all year round. Thousands of years have passed. What is the situation in the world of immortality now?

Why did Fangshi here become Xianjifang City? I remember it very clearly, this is obviously Yuntianfang City!"

Ximen Changqing raised a question and asked Qiu Hao to answer.

"Senior, have you been in seclusion for so long?"

Qiu Hao looked surprised, then calmed down and said: "Senior is right, this place was indeed Yuntianfang City before. I heard that the scale and level are far inferior to the current Fang City.

The reason why Fangshi changed its name is because a thousand years ago, a huge event happened near Fangshi, a major event that shocked the entire world of immortality."

"Don't make excuses, focus on the key points."

Seeing that Qiu Hao was brewing feelings, Ximen Changqing urged him impatiently.

Qiu Hao didn't dare to keep it secret anymore and told everything that happened a thousand years ago, everything he knew.

According to him, a ruin suddenly appeared near Yuntianfang City.

At the beginning, only the nearby Nascent Soul level experts participated in the exploration and competition, and captured many treasures in the ruins.

But soon, after hearing the news, more and more monks came to seize the treasure. The monks who seized the treasure early used the newly obtained treasure to fight with the monks who came after them, gaining a great upper hand.

These treasures exerted shocking power and were even able to kill enemies across levels, shocking all the monks present.

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The news spread quickly, and not long after, the monks who transformed gods arrived at the ruins and started a bigger battle. After that, the monks who refined the void also participated,

Finally, monks in the Fusion Stage and Mahayana Stage came one after another to seize these treasures. Even members of the four major immortal clans participated.

That melee resulted in the death of too many monks. Dozens of strong Void Refiners alone died, and more than two hundred monks who transformed into gods died.

Six people died during the combined period, and one person died during the Mahayana period.

Finally, the powerful men from the four great immortal clans arrived and stopped everyone from continuing to fight. However, all the treasures were possessed by the four great immortal clans.

They received a total of eight treasures. After a quarrel, the four major immortal clans each received two treasures.

According to their analysis, these eight treasures are all fairy-level treasures, which are enough to take the strength of the four major fairy clans to a new level.

In the true spirit world, the human race has always been relatively weak, far inferior to the four major true spirit races, and even inferior to the demon race and other inferior alien races.
To be continued...