Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 221 Goddess City under the Goddess Peak (Two in One)

After the thousand-eyed ancient toad robbed the entire ship, the overall atmosphere on the Canglang fell silent.

The monks went in and out, and there were few people even on the usually lively deck.

In the early morning of the third day, just before arriving at Wangqin Island, the Qu family sent maids to break open the stone houses of the guests and give each of them a few drops of gourd essence.

Qi training monks will get five drops of red jade gourd essence.

More than 30 foundation-building monks are the essence of purple jade gourd.

"The Qu family also understands."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, a cloud of light purple liquid settled at the bottom of the vial in his hand.

Although this small amount of gourd essence is only worth a few hundred spirit stones, it has greatly reduced everyone's dislike towards the Qu family.

After all, the Qu family was also persecuted by Gu Chan.

It was purely bad luck to board the Canglang on this trip.

……

At sunset, a huge black shadow as majestic as a pillar of Optimus appeared in front of the eyes of all the cultivators.

After the spirit ship traveled for tens of miles again, with the voice of the maid, the monks who came here for the first time knew that this was Wangqin Island.

What shocked Chen Ping was that the island was not a flat terrain that could be seen at a glance, but a three-dimensional island that covered the sky and was formed by the merger of many peaks.

On the whole, it is more appropriate to describe it as a majestic and well-defined mountain range.

In the distance with blurred vision, a majestic mountain peak pierces the clouds, as if it is a beautiful and outstanding woman, looking forward to it.

The surrounding mountains are shrouded in light smoke, looming and shadowy.

From the bottom of the giant mountain to the ferry, there is an endless brown hill.

There are regular heights and continuous ups and downs, just like a peerless guqin placed flatly in the misty clouds and smoke.

Layer after layer of pavilion buildings spread out from the foot of the mountain, dotted among the rolling hills, and combined into strings, hundreds of miles in length and width, the weather is amazing.

On the giant mountain standing like a fairy, all kinds of sword glows and shadows danced together, converging into a light curtain surrounded by sword shadows, which made the monks unable to see the scenery clearly.

"The giant peak looks like a girl, the hills look like a harp, and the goddess looks like a harp. Is this the origin of the name of this island?"

Chen Ping's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling the wonder of the power of the law.

This kind of mysterious terrain formed by an island is far from being able to be achieved even by Jindan and Nascent Soul monks who can move mountains and fill seas.

As for the legendary power of transforming gods, maybe you can barely try it.

However, in the Yuanyan Islands, the barren sea area where the golden core is respected, obviously there are no monks of that level.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye is extremely enlightened."

At some point, Ding Mingyang also walked onto the deck and said softly, "Ding was as shocked as fellow Daoist Ye when he first arrived at Wangqin Island 100 years ago."

"Daoyou Ding is not a monk born and raised on Wangqin Island?"

Chen Ping turned his head and asked lightly.

"I wait for casual cultivators to make my home all over the world. Where is it more suitable for cultivation, wouldn't I be wandering there?"

Ding Mingyang pursed his lips, a ray of deep sadness flashed across his eyes.

Chen Ping smiled and stopped talking.

He came to visit Qindao just to buy a batch of resources, and he didn't plan to have anything to do with monks of unknown origin.

This Ding Mingyang claims to be a casual cultivator on Wangqin Island, but who knows if it is true or not.

Besides, his attitude was a little too enthusiastic.

Not to mention the fact that Tang Lilin had presented him with a piece of information about Lanyuezong at the trade fair organized by Tang Lilin earlier, but now he took the initiative to approach him, perhaps for another purpose.

However, even though he was a mere cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment, even if he had evil intentions, Chen Ping was not afraid at all.

"Different from the layout of most islands, Wangqin Island has a radius of five hundred miles and is only divided into two cities."

Ding Mingyang didn't seem to notice Chen Ping's alienation, and said with a bright smile: "Goddess City under the Goddess Peak, Xianqin City in Xianqin Hills."

"Among them, Goddess City is the training area for high-ranking monks. The two overlords of this island, Dan Huizong and Baodan Chamber of Commerce, are based on Goddess Peak."

"In addition, the three major Yuan Dan forces that rank first in the two sects are also within this peak."

"Of course, there are quite a few qi-training juniors in Goddess City. They are all core figures from major forces. Daoyou Ye is a cultivator from an outer island, so don't get into disputes with others easily."

"For the foreign foundation builders who arrived at Wangqin Island for the first time, after paying a certain amount of spirit stones, they can directly enter the Goddess City."

"As for the Xianqin City below, it is an area where qi training and mortal activities take place, and there is no need to pay for it."

"Friend Daoist Ding."

Chen Ping stretched out his palm to interrupt his words, glanced at him coldly, and said, "Maybe you have something to talk to Ye?"

"hey-hey."

Ding Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "You misunderstood Daoist Ye, Ding did not mean any harm."

Then, he cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "Ding bought a mountain at the foot of Goddess Peak a few years ago, and planned to open up a small force for me to rely on. Brother Ye's cultivation is extremely high, and Ding wants to If you are recruited to join, the treatment will definitely satisfy you, how about friendship?"

"Feel sorry."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and refused: "Ye is from a family, not a casual cultivator."

"What's the matter, I can hire brother Ye as the honorary deputy sect master."

Ding Mingyang said unwillingly: "The offerings are distributed as usual, and you can come and go freely, and you can also save a fortune on expensive accommodation in Goddess City. There are many benefits."

"You got the wrong guy."

Chen Ping scratched his face expressionlessly, then left the deck with a flick of his sleeves.

"hiss……"

Being stared at by him, Ding Mingyang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, a gloomy cold feeling rose slowly from his dantian.

……

"woo"

"woo"

Finally, after half a quarter of an hour, the Canglang stopped slowly and leaned against the ferry on Wangqin Island.

The large gray stone embankment on the pier, like a natural cape, divides the ferry into many docking areas surrounded by stones.

Looking from a distance, in the misty mist, the water surface of the pier facing the sea shone like a rainbow, and spirit boats and spirit ships lay quietly in it.

Near the third-level island, Wangqin Island, small spirit boats are no longer visible, and there are even very few medium-sized spirit boats. The docked ships are mainly large spirit boats and small spirit ships.

"Wangqin Island has arrived, fellow Taoists, get off the boat and board the island as soon as possible."

Suddenly, Qu Moqi's slightly aged voice resounded through the Canglang.

In fact, he doesn't need to say much, the upper layers of the pagoda cabin have already escaped from the spirit ship and flew in the direction of the Goddess City.

Chen Ping took a closer look, and there were three people including Tang Lilin and his party.

Some of the foundation builders didn't fly directly into the island, but jumped onto the pier. They seemed to be visiting Qindao for the first time, and they were looking left and right to choose a guide.

There were nearly a thousand guides gathered by the port.

As soon as the Canglang approached the shore, a large group of people rushed forward, all gearing up and pushing forward desperately.

"Hello seniors, my lord, Wang Deshun, our ancestors have lived in Xianqin City for eighteen generations, and all the juniors on the island know everything about it. Seniors only need to pay ten spirit stones a day, and the juniors are yours!"

"Master Immortals, young Gu Daguang has an elder brother who is practicing in Goddess City..."

"Fellow daoists from outside, don't be fooled by them, I'm cheap, eight spirit stones a day..."

Dozens of guides were arguing, and it was very lively.

Chen Ping scanned around and found that these guides included both low-level qi-training monks and ordinary people with no cultivation base.

Then, without pausing, he flew towards the Goddess Peak with the Escaping Light.

Standing at a height of hundreds of feet, Chen Pingping looked down from time to time, and saw rows of matchbox-sized buildings of various shapes extending all the way to the ferry, with very small gaps between them.

Chess cloth star Chen, dazzled.

It is true that Wangqin Island is a third-class island, but the space around it is roughly equivalent to that of Jinrui Island.

However, there are more than ten times more creatures living on this island than on Jinrui Island, which creates a densely packed scene.

However, the foot is only the outer Xianqin City, and the Goddess City where the high-ranking monks live should not have such an exaggerated number of people.

Otherwise, even if Wangqin Island has two third-order spiritual veins, it is not enough for all the practitioners to meditate.

After half a stick of incense time, Chen Ping slowed down the speed of escaping light until he approached the Goddess Peak.

Because in the air around him, he was not the only one traveling through the clouds.

Several or more than a dozen brilliance of various colors appeared in all directions, and their purpose was all towards the Goddess City.

Chen Ping secretly sighed, the prosperity of Wangqin Island is worthy of its name.

In this short meeting, there were as many as [-] or [-] immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage who flew away from his vicinity.

Among them, there are also a few masters in the Dzogchen realm.

A foundation-building cultivator is an elder-level figure who can dominate a side in the Chen family's sea area.

On Wangqin Island, it seems to be common.

After continuing to fly forward for more than [-] miles, the brilliance in the sky increased.

There are even groups of spirit horses and spirit cattle caravans on the several trails on the ground, dragging a long team, moving slowly.

"Water shadow horse and wind ox with the blood of the earth demon."

Chen Ping opened his pupils and sighed in surprise.

There are more than 1 monsters with more than 20 spirit stones, and the ones who control the monsters are only the little guys in the Qi training state.

It seems that Wangqin Island is far superior to other sea areas in terms of cultivation environment and comprehension level.

Lanyue Island and the cultivation world of Shuangcheng, which are a little more prosperous than it, don't know what kind of grand occasion it will be.

What's more, the Yuanyan Islands are just the eastern part of the Haoyu Sea, collectively referred to as a small corner of the Fancang Sea.

Hao Yuhai is vast and boundless, and the outside world is even more wonderful.

In short, this is a cultivation world not inferior to the Tianyan Continent in the previous life.

"The more prosperous the better, in this way, my journey to prove the Tao in Haoyuhai will be much smoother."

Chen Ping shook his head, while the kung fu was running, he controlled the speed of light escape, keeping it within a reasonable range for a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Cultivator Yuan Dan sits on Wangqin Island, and he wants to avoid exposing supernatural powers that are different from the same level, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After a hundred breaths of effort, Chen Ping arrived at the foot of Shennv Peak.

I saw a circle of towering stone walls as high as forty feet, along the ground, enclosing the entire giant peak and the surrounding mountain system.

Looking at it from a close distance, there are arm-length flying swords engraved with colorful colors on the stone wall of the city wall. They are exquisitely crafted, giving people the illusion that the void is cut into pieces, and they are constantly repaired in an instant.

"Thousands of Swords Pan Tomb Formation."

Chen Ping's heart trembled suddenly, and he recognized the heel of the large formation covering the Goddess City.

Wanjian Panzhong Formation, a prestigious fourth-level formation.

There is also another name for this formation, "Gluttonous Spirit Swallowing Formation".

Taotie, one of the ancient giant monsters, is vicious and greedy and devours everything. It is said that he must devour hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones a day to be satisfied.

It can be seen from this that the frightening speed at which the Wanjianpan Tomb Formation consumes resources can bankrupt the small Foundation Establishment family for just one day.

Naturally, the power of this formation can be regarded as the top level among all the fourth-level formations, and it is already approaching the fifth-level formation.

"Looking at the two pills of the piano can pick up the moon, this statement is true."

Chen Ping grinned, and honestly fell from the sky.

The attack of Wanjian Panzhong Formation was so powerful that it was difficult for ordinary Jindan cultivators to parry. His unauthorized intrusion was no different from a moth to a flame.

Under the endless city wall, within only fifteen miles, six identical and spacious portals were built.

In front of each city gate, there are more than ten monks lined up in a long line.

Chen Ping picked a team with a small number of people, and with his hands folded across his chest, he waited quietly to enter the city.

……

The night was dim, and the sky was full of stars twinkling with little light, echoing with a night pearl inlaid every three feet on the side of the street, reflecting the huge goddess city like daytime.

In Xianwen Inn, at the end of the passage on the top floor, there is a secret room made of thousand-year-old pear wood.

This is one of the three most expensive boxes in the inn.

For every day of stay, a rent of [-] spirit stones will be charged.

In addition to the normal rent, the guest has to mortgage a thousand spirit stones to the shopkeeper.

Once the monk damages the decoration and layout of the house, the equivalent spirit stone will be deducted from the deposit.

"Expensive, really expensive."

Opening the window of the secret room, Chen Ping tried his best to take a breath of the spiritual energy from the outside world.

Goddess City is the origin of two third-order spiritual veins. Even if the Xianwen Inn is only built in the sub-core area of ​​the spiritual veins, the cultivation environment in it is much better than Fuge Mountain.

If he meditates here for a long time, he can definitely enter the realm of Dzogchen two years in advance.

However, the high prices in all aspects of Goddess City are also heartbreaking.

Before entering the city, he paid a fee of [-] spirit stones, and was told by the Foundation Establishment cultivator who defended the city that he could only stay in Goddess City for one year.

As for how to judge that the entrants intentionally exceeded the time limit, it is actually very simple.

When entering the city, Wan Jian's pan-mound array intercepted a trace of his magic power.

Even cultivator Yuan Dan couldn't escape the pursuit of this formation.

If the one-year period expires and he is still in the Goddess City, he will have to pay three times as many spirit stones.

This Xianwen Inn was also chosen by Chen Ping at will.

According to the shopkeeper, the grade here can only be considered average.

The best temporary foothold in the city is the Baodan Cave opened by the Baodan Chamber of Commerce.

It is said that as long as the spirit stone is in place, Baodan Cave can provide maids or male servants in the foundation building period.

Looking down, the front of the inn is the bustling main street.

Even in the middle of the night, there was a lot of traffic, and monks were bustling to and fro.

In a dozen or so breaths, some monks passed by on foot, some sat on the shoulders of the golden monster ape, some rode centipede puppets, and even a female nun lay on a huge bright peony. Ten feet away.

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