As time goes by, the shadows of the ruins in the sky become more and more clearly visible, and the dragons, beards, and phoenixes carved on the sky pillars can almost be seen clearly.
On the Qilin War Boat, the siblings at the end of the boat looked at each other. They both knew that the time was coming and the clan was about to take action.
The sixth sister looked calmly and whispered, "Those who enter the secret realm first may not necessarily get the inheritance, and they may also go to hell first. We may not have no chance at all."
The seventh brother did not agree with the sixth sister's words, but they were not the chosen ones, so they could only think so.
At the other end of the Qilin war boat, at the bow of the boat, in a mysterious formation, the head of the Qi family, whose Nascent Soul has been perfected and is only one step away from becoming a god, is personally presiding over the formation.
Three young golden elixir monks sat cross-legged in three formations, and six black-robed Nascent Soul monks were separated in six directions, and their whole bodies were full of energy.
The head of the Qi family has his eyes slightly closed, and his body has almost no energy. At first glance, he looks not much different from an ordinary old man.
However, when he opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was flowing, and he had the aura of a superior person.
"Now, follow me to move the formation!"
The six black-robed Nascent Soul monks understood this and without hesitation started to use their internal skills to gather their family's luck and move it towards the formation's eye.
The formation circulates, emitting mysterious spiritual essences one after another, gradually creating a connection with the world.
The three golden elixir monks sitting cross-legged at the center of the formation felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over their bodies, and they suddenly felt as if they were coexisting with heaven and earth, and that all things were one.
Before they had time to experience this subtle and mysterious feeling, they felt their bodies lighten up and received an irresistible absorption force, and then disappeared into the formation.
"Success!"
The changes in the formation were quickly felt by the six Nascent Soul cultivators. One of them had joy in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim.
They had been preparing for this moment for a long time, but fortunately everything went smoothly according to their plan.
When Patriarch Qi saw a new crack appearing on the array plate, he frowned slightly, then put the array plate away and spoke quietly.
"It's just that we successfully sent them to the ruins in advance. Whether they can get the inheritance depends on their luck."
"Master, you can rest assured that they are all the best among their peers in terms of cultivation and character, and they will definitely not let you down."
Patriarch Qi nodded, "I hope so."
There was quite a commotion on the Qi family's side, and it was quickly sensed by other aristocratic families and the monks from Sanxian Island.
Some people are very afraid of this, some people don't take it seriously, and some people sneer at it, thinking that the Qi family is just asking for their own destruction.
"The Qi family is really crazy. They actually stole the destiny of heaven and earth. They are so audacious. Aren't they afraid of going too far and not falling short, causing the wrath of heaven?"
"Strictly speaking, the Qi family doesn't steal luck, it just uses their own skills and talents to transform luck. They have always done this, but this time the battle is bigger."
"Although there are many inheritances in the Immortal Palace ruins, they can be divided into three, six, and nine levels. The truly superior inheritance has only been obtained from Sanxian Island and the two ancestral islands for thousands of years. The Qi family wants to be the first among the ten continents.
, we can only take this risky move."
They discussed for a while and saw that except for the three monks from the Qi family, no one was selected by the ruins, so they were not disappointed.
Anyway, the official opening of the ruins will be the main event in two years. At the moment, it is just a matter of joining in the fun, giving the younger members of the clan some experience, and allowing them to recruit some people.
There are many dangers in the ruins. Having someone to help explore the path can reduce losses and casualties, so as to preserve your strength.
Depending on their status, there are many people who are willing to act as pawns.
The shadow of the ruins of the Immortal Palace has completely arrived. Seeing that the opportunity has nothing to do with them, many casual cultivators who have not received the order from the Immortal Palace are showing disappointment.
Although there are still two years until the ruins are opened, if they miss this last opportunity, it means that they will never have a chance with the ruins of the Immortal Palace.
Because once the phantom of the ruins appears, all the Immortal Palace Orders that have not recognized their masters will automatically disappear.
Therefore, the monks will rush to identify the owner of the Immortal Palace Order with blood before the phantom appears.
"I think the ruins of the Immortal Palace are nothing more than that. It's just a gimmick. There's no definite balance between gain and loss, but staying on this island for five years is not a worthwhile trip."
A monk who seemed to have some background shook his head and finished speaking. He performed an Escape Technique without any hesitation and left directly to the west.
But not all monks can be as free and easy as him.
An old man with gray hair showed a wry smile. He only had a few decades left in his life and could not wait for the next opening of the ruins.
"I have been on this island for fifteen years. I thought I would have a chance to get an Immortal Palace Order, but I still have to fetch water from a bamboo basket, all in vain. Time, fate, and luck."
The other person sighed softly when he heard the sound, feeling unwilling to do so.
"You have only stayed for fifteen years. I have been here since the early days of the establishment of Shima Nakabo City. However, I have no skills and wasted a lot of time. By the time I finally earned a million spiritual stones, it was already too late."
In the last auction held, the final transaction price of the Immortal Palace Order was as high as 1.8 million.
And all the spiritual stones he has on him are just over a million. Only by selling off all the valuable things on his body can he barely make up this amount.
The two sighed and fled one after another, but more monks left without saying a word.
The phantom of the ruins of the Immortal Palace appears in the world, and the city can only survive for two years at most before being abolished.
Many of them came from other continents and had no connection with the ruins of the Immortal Palace, so there was no longer much meaning in staying here.
In just two sticks of incense, nearly 90% of the nearly 10,000 Jindan monks left.
The people who are still staying in place, except those who hold the Immortal Palace Order and can enter the ruins of the Immortal Palace, are mostly the shopkeepers and clerks of major shops in the city.
At this moment, monks were coming out of the dragon boats, phoenix boats, and war boats one after another, looking downwards.
A young man with good looks and a calm face spoke first.
"I am a member of the Ao family among the ten ancestral islands. If you are a fellow Taoist who is willing to follow me to the ruins of the Immortal Palace, I will do my best to protect you and Zhou Quan."
As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice sneered.
"The Ao family is accustomed to doing one thing in front of you and another behind your back. Among the casual cultivators who follow your Ao family, which ruins were opened and the casualties were not the highest?"
The female cultivator said as she looked at the group of casual cultivators and raised her lips slightly, "If you really believe what he says, you won't even know how you will die by then."
"Feng Nitian, you are just unwilling to accept that the Feng family has been suppressed by my Ao family for generations. Why do you need to slander us?"
The young man's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes turned sharp as he looked at Feng Nitian, "My Ao family ranks first in the ten continents in terms of strength, and we have always behaved and sat upright."
The sneer on Feng Nitian's lips deepened, "What a great ancestral island. I'm afraid it's not your Ao family who calls it yourself, right? My Feng family has never been afraid of you!"