The moment Feng Hao released his cultivation, many people knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
This aura is many times more powerful than that of the immortal from the lower realm.
At this time, everyone understood how powerful Feng Hao was.
Even Emperor Li Qing himself was shocked by Feng Hao's cultivation at this moment.
Far better than him.
Feng Hao's momentum shot straight into the sky, the glow filled the air, the white clouds dispersed, and at this time, the outline of the ancient heaven appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
A connecting bridge extends directly from Jiutian.
Wow!
Many people have envy in their eyes and ascend to immortality, which is the ultimate pursuit of every ascetic.
However, after a long journey of cultivation, how many people can cultivate to this level?
For thousands of years, there has been no one there.
As Feng Hao released his breath, Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu also jumped into the air, and a black dragon directly took shape.
A powerful aura spread out, and someone kneeled down and broke their kneecaps...
"On par with the Wind Emperor's aura, this..."
Emperor Li Qing was shocked at the time. He originally thought it was just an ordinary cat or dog, but who knew it would be so terrifying.
Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Jiang Li, Jiang Zhi, Yang Jian, Big Black Dog, and the four ancient creatures were also frightened.
There was no hesitation at the moment, and they released their auras one after another. For a moment, in the old site of Tianzi Mountain, a stream of imperial realm auras penetrated the rainbow, covering the sky and the sun.
As rays of rays of light cast down, the ruins of Tianzi Mountain turned into a holy place.
"Great tonic! This is a great tonic..."
I don't know who shouted, and then the monks who were watching sat down cross-legged, absorbing the will of the great road contained in the glow.
The bridge of transfer was a series of colorful light pillars, which enveloped Feng Hao and his party before the transfer began.
Among all the people who ascended, except for Feng Hao, Xiao Qiuqiu and Xiao Hei, there were no big mood swings.
Everyone else, including Sun Wukong, was extremely emotional.
After all, it's all full of freshness and excitement.
They were also full of curiosity about Ancient Heaven.
Feng Hao, Xiao Qiuqiu and Xiao Hei are different. They are the pinnacle existences in the world. This kind of petty quarrel is really nothing.
Jiang Li and Jiang Zhi were eager to ascend, but at this moment, they suddenly looked around in a hurry.
Looking for Jiang Meirou.
It wasn't until they saw Jiang Meirou that their emotions stabilized, and their eyes turned slightly red.
He didn't say anything, he just waved his hands in the glow and said goodbye to Jiang Meirou.
"Father!"
"Uncle Emperor!"
"Wind Emperor!"
"..."
Jiang Meirou almost called out everyone's name and waved her hands vigorously, her eyes getting redder and redder...
Emperor Li Qing patted Jiang Meirou's shoulder.
The four ancestors of the Jiang family couldn't help but wipe away their tears. After all, they were watching the imperial grandson grow up.
After ascending, the golden mace in the house will be useless.
Feng Hao and the others, guided by the ancient heavenly bridge, soared ninety thousand miles...
The figure disappeared into the ancient land.
…
Ancient Heaven has existed since the beginning of the Hongmeng Period, and is said to be the ancestral land that gave birth to immortal gods.
In the end, it also became a place where those monks who had achieved enlightenment would ascend.
The ancient heaven was huge and boundless, and the ancient heaven above the Imperial City of Daxia was just a corner.
To be precise... this ancient heaven that seems to be suspended above the Imperial City of Daxia is actually just a point of ascension...
It’s called Nantianmen!
…
After Feng Hao and everyone ascended, when a dazzling white light passed, he felt as if some kind of membrane had been broken through.
Opening your eyes slightly, what you see is the stone steps shrouded in fairy mist, which is full of fairy energy.
At the end of the stone steps, there is a blessed land that looks like the holy land of the Immortal Family, lush and green.
The strange thing is that this is not above the clouds, it seems to be in another world.
The air is filled with fairy spirit.
This kind of fairy energy is indeed not comparable to spiritual energy. Feng Hao felt that the pores all over his body relaxed.
But when he looked back, he didn't see Sun Wukong and others.
Even... Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu are not around either.
"What's going on?"
Feng Hao's spiritual thoughts spread out, and he was shocked to find once again that his spiritual thoughts were only 500 meters away.
As if suppressed by some force.
The use of the power of the world...can only make the eyes of the mind reach a radius of 800 meters.
Places that cannot be touched by spiritual thoughts are blind spots for Feng Hao.
"cough!"
At this moment, a light cough broke the silence here.
Feng Hao turned around and looked.
Then he found an old man with white hair and a childish face, his hands folded in his sleeves, dressed like a Taoist true king, looking at Feng Hao with a smile, nodding frequently.
"Who are you?"
Feng Hao looked at the old man, a little surprised in his heart. He couldn't see through the old man's cultivation.
What the hell is this place?
"Don't be nervous, young people. Aren't you an ascendant? This... is the place where a certain type of people can ascend." The old man chuckled.
He seemed to really want to admire Feng Hao, with a kind and friendly smile on his face.
But Feng Hao heard something different.
A place for a certain kind of people to ascend?
"What does this mean?" Feng Hao frowned.
The old man walked down the stone steps and said softly: "Our Daluo Jinxian world has been here for more than 36,000 years, and no one has ascended here. I didn't expect that someone would ascend here today..."
The old man circled Feng Hao twice, with a strange light blooming in his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "Well, your qualifications are very good, and they are quite good in our world of Daluo Jinxian. I can barely become a Daluo Jinxian."
The old man then seemed to remember something and looked at Feng Hao: "I don't know your name yet. Since I am your guide, it means that we are destined to be together. You can just call me Jiujie Sanren."
Feng Hao was a little confused.
He hasn't figured it out yet, shouldn't this ascension be at Nantianmen?
Feng Hao looked at the Sanren of the Nine Realms, thought for a while, and then said: "Since you are an ascended person, shouldn't you be at the Nantian Gate of the Ancient Heaven? Why am I here? Where are the people with me?"
"Ha ha!"
The Jiujie Sanren laughed loudly at that time and said: "Ancient Heavenly Court... this title is too general, but our Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm does belong to Ancient Heavenly Court, but it is a relatively high-level place.
As for the Nantianmen you mentioned, it is just the lowest fairyland...
If the person you are with is not as good as you in terms of qualifications and cultivation, including good fortune, then they will definitely not be in the Great Luo Jinxian Realm.
Maybe in the Celestial Immortal Realm or the Human Immortal Realm, but give up the idea of going there. To go from the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm to other immortal realms, you have to cross the Immortal Killing River. With your one-star Golden Immortal cultivation,
I’m afraid I’ll die…”
Feng Hao was greatly shocked when he heard this.
What the hell...it seems like the place of ascension is different from what I imagined.