Mo Wangchen looked at this world. For some reason, this place gave him a sense of comfort that he had never experienced before.
"Although the magic circle has been repaired, a little deviation is still inevitable, but it shouldn't be too much."
Qing Dizi looked around and saw endless mountains and forests with no end in sight.
Then he closed his eyes and released his spiritual thoughts, covering an area of thousands of miles in an instant.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, he raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction, "There are some faint breaths over there. Maybe there are people living there. Let's go and ask."
Then, a group of fifty people headed in the direction he pointed.
What I have to admit is that the scenery in this Everlasting Domain is excellent, like a paradise in the world. In the mountains and forests, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, accompanied by streams flowing.
The sunshine is just right, the temperature is neither cold nor hot, and it is extremely comfortable.
"Over there."
Everyone flew very fast, and in about a quarter of an hour, they arrived on a hillside.
They landed. In front of them, there was a simple wooden house with a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo wood.
There is a big tree planted in front of the yard with green shade. At the moment, a child of about four or five years old is swinging.
Seeing Mo Wangchen and others arriving, the children looked at them curiously.
"Boy, where is this place in the Immortality Domain?"
A great elder from the Holy Land stood up and asked. The child was just an ordinary person without any cultivation. In the eyes of cultivators like them, he was like a piece of grass.
"My parents don't let me talk to strangers."
Although the children are small, they don't have the slightest fear in front of strangers.
"Why are you putting on airs in front of a child? You people from the Holy Land really want to save face." Mo Wangchen sneered.
Then he stood up and walked up to the child, with a kind smile on his face. "Child, can you tell me that there is a holy mountain in the Immortality Domain. Do you know which direction the holy mountain is?"
"Brother, are you also a cultivator?" The child did not answer Mo Wangchen's words, but looked at him curiously.
Mo Wangchen couldn't help but be startled, then nodded with a smile.
"It's strange to say that I have met many ordinary people before, and they are somewhat afraid of cultivators like us. Why does this child have no feeling of fear at all?" the Infinite Saint Son asked curiously.
"My parents said that although cultivators are very powerful, they are not all bad people and will not hurt us easily, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Moreover, there is a gentleman on the holy mountain. If anyone dares to harm us, he will do something to us."
They handed down punishment."
"Holy Mountain? Sir?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous. Mo Wangchen asked again, "Can you tell me where the holy mountain where our husband lives is?"
"The Holy Mountain is in the very far east. Even if you take a carriage, it will take several years to get there. But when I am six years old, my husband will send a crane to take me to the Holy Mountain to study.
My parents said that cranes are very fast. They were carried by cranes when they were young, and they flew to the Holy Mountain in a few days."
The children had yearning on their faces, and their words showed a genuine awe for the holy mountain.
"Do you know where the gentleman on the Holy Mountain came from?" Mo Wangchen couldn't help but ask.
He has always been curious about this gentleman's identity, and desperately wants to know why he wants to help him.
After listening to Mo Wangchen's words, the child shook his head, "My parents said that my husband has helped many, many people. In the Immortality Domain, any child who reaches the age of six will be taken to the Holy Mountain to study until he is twelve years old."
You can come back later.”
"However, there are also people who will continue to stay on the Holy Mountain. For those who stay, Mr. will teach them how to practice. And when Mr. is away, these people will also teach us."
"My husband has helped so many people. If I have the opportunity, I will stay on the Holy Mountain in the future, continue to learn from my husband, and pass on his knowledge to more people."
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Mo Wangchen and others left, flying all the way east, thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
After about three days, finally, in front of them, a holy mountain shrouded in fairy mist came into view.
The entire holy mountain is extremely huge, sacred since ancient times, and gives people an urge to worship.
Because it was shrouded in fairy mist, Mo Wangchen and others could not see the scene inside.
And when they came within a hundred miles of the Holy Road, they discovered that there seemed to be some kind of restriction here. Although their cultivation was not suppressed, everyone was unable to continue to move forward in the sky.
Unfortunately, they could only advance on foot for the remaining hundred miles.
After all, they are all cultivators. Even if they can't fly there, they can still travel extremely fast through the mountains and forests.
During this period, they could see several cranes flying in the sky from time to time. Each of these cranes carried a six-year-old child and was sent to the holy mountain.
As everyone moved forward, the deeper they went in, they discovered that there were many streams in the mountain forest, and there were cranes playing in the water beside the streams. They were not afraid of anyone coming.
When they were still thirty miles away from the Holy Mountain, Mo Wangchen and others began to see some cultivators. They were all strong men from all sides who came from the Seven Alliances. In addition to the older generation of masters, among them were the geniuses of the younger generation.
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Finally, an hour later, they arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain. There was a faint barrier in front of the Holy Mountain, like some kind of isolation formation, which deterred people.
At the foot of the Holy Mountain at this moment, a large number of people gathered around. Their cultivation levels were all extraordinary, and they all reached the Void Immortal Realm level at the lowest level. They were geniuses from various alliance forces.
"The Qing Emperor is here too!"
"The Holy Son of Wuliang, the Holy Son of the Yao family, Liu Qingfeng, the Holy Son of Jueming..."
"The geniuses coming from the Qingwu League this time are all top-notch people."
Someone noticed Mo Wangchen and his group, and looked at them one after another, recognizing the most noteworthy Qing Dizi and others.
Most of the people here stood in groups, not interacting with each other. Mo Wangchen discovered that among the younger generation, many people's auras had obviously reached the level of the Holy Son. These are most of the geniuses in the Seven Alliances, here
There were at least hundreds of people gathered, and they were all the top people among the younger generation in the Daluo Heaven Realm. They could be described as the real geniuses.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a tyrannical aura erupted, and not far away, a man stepped forward. His eyes fell on the Jueming Holy Son, "Are you the Holy Son of the Jueming Sect of the Qingwu League?"
The man came from the Tianwu League and was the holy son of a certain ancient martial arts family. He was so powerful in the Tianwu League that few could rival him.
"What's the matter?" Saint Jueming looked at him and felt the powerful aura on this person, but he showed no fear on his face and responded calmly.
"I heard that you swept through the Qingwu Alliance. Everyone who fought against you was killed. If you are not defeated, you will die, and you will die. Today, do you dare to fight with me?"
"I will break your myth of invincibility!" The man's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Hearing his words, the Holy Son of Destiny stood quietly and looked at the other party for a while before speaking, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance. My undefeated myth was broken not long ago."