Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Seeing this scene, the figure below knew that these two people were actually helping him to overcome the heavenly tribulation. Although he was very surprised, he would not refuse such a good thing.

Before he could think about it, the figure suddenly sank and fell straight down.

Just as the human figure was about to create a certain distance between itself and the calamity cloud, the huge electric dragon in the cloud flashed again, and its entire body began to split into pieces. Countless three-colored electric arcs burst out and jumped in the cloud, and the thunder was deafening.

In the blink of an eye, the calamity cloud that seemed extremely thick actually thinned and dissipated. In just a few breaths, rays of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and shone down.

This small heavenly tribulation was broken in this way.

The golden boat came to the figure slowly and seemed to communicate with him for a while. Soon, the figure flashed and came onto the golden boat.

Then, the two golden-armored monks did not move at all. The magic circle under their feet hummed, and the golden boat went straight to the center of Yunying City. The speed was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As the otherworldly figures of Jin Tingzhou and Tianyuan Wei gradually disappeared into the distance, the monks around them all breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense atmosphere quietly relaxed.

However, the ripples of discussion were like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, light but difficult to calm. Everyone lowered their voices for fear of disturbing such a majestic existence, making this secret communication even more mysterious.

“Tsk tsk, it’s actually the legendary Tianyuan Guard, coming from the Tianyuan Divine City. The demeanor of a powerful warrior in the Refining Void Realm is truly breathtaking! This trip to Yunying City is really worthwhile!” A woman in a linen robe, with a complex light flashing in her eyes, couldn’t help but sigh softly, with a bit of amazement and envy in her words.

“It’s strange to say. Generally speaking, a being in the late stage of Spirit Transformation should directly step onto the Feiling Platform and ascend to the spiritual world to enjoy the joy of higher-level cultivation. But this senior unexpectedly came to Yunying City. Perhaps, this is fate, and it is also a rare opportunity.” At the side, a young man in a yellow robe raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, with a surprised smile on his lips, his eyes showing both confusion and a bit of relief.

"Feilingtai? Brother Li's words have aroused my curiosity. Although I have heard of it, it is like seeing flowers in the fog and I don't understand it very well." At this time, a skinny young man, with a gleam of curiosity in his eyes, interrupted impatiently.

Upon hearing this, the yellow-robed young man blushed and smiled awkwardly:
"Oh, I'm ashamed to say that I only know a little bit of it, all from hearsay, from the fragmentary words of my seniors. But since I'm talking about this matter, why don't you ask Senior Yang for some advice? Senior is knowledgeable and will surely be able to help us solve our doubts."

After saying this, he respectfully bowed to Yang Qian, who was sitting next to him with a calm temperament, his eyes full of anticipation.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Qian, with awe and desire in their eyes.

“Haha! The cultivators from the lower realms, once they have reached the late stage of Spirit Transformation, they can ascend to this realm and reach the Feiling Platform.” Yang Qian raised his head and drank the Youguo Spirit Wine. He seemed to be in a good mood and explained casually.

Upon seeing this, the young man in yellow robe hurried forward and respectfully filled Yang Qian's glass again.

Yang Qian smiled slightly when he saw this, and continued, "This person must have encountered some problems when he ascended. He neither appeared on the Feiling Platform nor went to serve in Tianyuan Divine City. It is estimated that he encountered a space storm when he ascended and was sucked into a space crack."

"Fei Lingtai?" Some Nascent Soul cultivators were a little confused. They were all native cultivators of the Spirit World and had never heard of the Fei Lingtai after practicing for hundreds of years.

"That's right! There are thousands of lower realms corresponding to our spiritual world, and each lower realm has a corresponding flying spirit platform. All cultivators who ascend to the spiritual world will be immediately taken to Tianyuan City as soon as they appear in the spiritual world. Things like the man just now, who happened to encounter an accident when ascending and ended up in other places, although it is extremely rare, it has happened. However, because these cultivators have not taken the Dust-Mieting Pill, they will basically perish in the first two-color thunder tribulation. This person happened to meet these two seniors of the Tianyuan Guards who came here when they were doing business, so he is naturally lucky." Yang Qian chuckled and said leisurely.

"Senior Yang, why do the monks who ascended from the lower world have to serve in Tianyuan City?" A long-braided girl in the late Jindan stage pursed her lips and asked curiously.

“Hehe! Unlike the native cultivators in the spiritual world like me, the ascended cultivators in the lower world, if they have not taken the Dust-Extinguishing Pill to wash away the breath of the lower world, the small heavenly tribulation that occurs once every three hundred years will be a two-color thunder tribulation. No matter how amazing the opponent’s magical powers are, they will definitely not be able to survive it! This time, it was the two Golden Guard seniors from Tianyuan City who saved that person, but he could not withstand the second small heavenly tribulation. Only by taking a Dust-Extinguishing Pill every year can the breath be integrated with our spiritual world, and the two-color thunder tribulation will not appear! Only in Tianyuan City will a Dust-Extinguishing Pill be given to the ascended cultivators every year. The next two-color thunder tribulation will be three times more powerful than this one. Therefore, as long as the ascended cultivator has no problem with his brain, he will definitely follow the two Golden Guard seniors back to Tianyuan City.” Yang Qian explained slowly.

"So that's how it is!" A look of sudden enlightenment quietly blossomed on everyone's faces. As cultivators born and raised in the spiritual world, they were far away from the prosperity and secrets of Tianyuan City. They knew only the basics of the mystery of the Dust-Destroying Pill and the news of the ascended cultivators.

The girl with long braids had a gleam of surprise and gratitude in her eyes. She was flattered by Yang Qian's patient answer and couldn't help but blurt out again:

"Senior, does this mean that the cultivators who have ascended here need to stay in Tianyuan City for three hundred years?"

As soon as the words came out, the girl reacted, clenched her hands, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her cherry lips slightly parted, with a bit of shyness and uneasiness.

Yang Qian shook his head gently, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his glass and took another sip of the Youguo Spirit Wine, his voice was melodious:

"No, no!

The magic of the Dust-Extinguishing Pill is that its three hundred year duration is enough to cleanse all the dust from the lower world, allowing the cultivator to regain his freedom and roam the spiritual world.

However, this pill is extremely precious, and its materials are hard to come by. Many rare things can only be found in wild places, so in exchange for this pill, it is naturally a high price. "

"Thank you, Senior Yang, for clearing up my doubts!" ​​Everyone in the restaurant bowed and thanked him. The most powerful of them was only at the Nascent Soul stage, and this was the first time they heard about the news of Tianyuan City.

"Senior Yang, looking at the situation just now, it seems that the Tianyuan Guards are not as scary as the rumors say. Could it be that the rumors are untrue?" The young man in yellow robe hesitated and asked hesitantly.

"What do you know! Among the three realms and seven lands, the only one that is not under the jurisdiction of the Three Holy Emperors and the Seven Demon Kings is Tianyuan City! The Tianyuan Guards in golden armor are high-level existences in Tianyuan City. Each of them has the right to freely travel between various areas without restrictions, and can also openly kill all man-made threats to the human and demon races. The power is so great that even the Three Emperors and other existences have to be wary of them. And once the war with foreign races comes, even the Three Emperors and the Seven Demon Kings will nominally obey the dispatch of the Elders' Council of Tianyuan City." Yang Qian couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but he still gave a warning.

"There is such a thing! I have only heard the elders in the sect mention the Tianyuan Guards, and they warned us not to offend them! It seems that a long time ago, the Tianyuan Guards had a precedent of wiping out hundreds of immortal sects within a month. But no one knows the specific reasons, and the Three Emperors and others have turned a blind eye to it." The yellow-robed monk's eyes widened, and after a long while, he said this.

"That's it. I do know some news about Tianyuan City. The cultivators of this city generally do not appear in the territories of the human and demon races. They are specially used to deal with foreign enemies. And even if they appear in the territories of the two races, they will only be the Tianyuan Guards wearing golden armor. No matter how many things there are, it's better for you to know less." Yang Qian curled the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully.

After hearing the conversation between the two, the Nascent Soul and Jindan cultivators inside and outside the restaurant also knew something about the Tianyuan Guards, but they did not know as much as Yang Qian did, and they all looked at each other in shock.

Just as everyone was immersed in the shock of these words, Yang Qian's expression suddenly changed and his words stopped abruptly, as if he had sensed some subtle changes, causing the atmosphere around them to stagnate for a moment.

"Senior Yang" and the other cultivators looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

However, the next moment, a distant and deep humming sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

Then, the space seemed to be gently moved by an invisible hand, and delicate ripples appeared. In these ripples, pieces of dazzling golden ancient texts slowly emerged. They were dotted in the void like stars, exuding a majesty and temptation that made people's heart palpitate.

"That is... a notice issued by Tianyuan Divine City!" A burst of exclamations broke out in the crowd, and there was shock and surprise that was difficult to conceal in their voices.

"Black Iron Guard! The long-awaited opportunity has arrived. I must seize this chance and become Tianyuan City's Black Iron Guard!" A Nascent Soul cultivator's eyes flashed with a fiery light, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"Finally, this moment has arrived! Countless days and nights of waiting and training, just for today to be able to show my strengths!"

In Yunying City, whether in the streets or in the restaurants and teahouses, everyone's eyes were turned towards the sky illuminated by the golden ancient text.

At a glance, they immediately knew its source, which was the notice issued by Tianyuan City to recruit Qingming Guards and Heitie Guards.

Inside the restaurant, the young man in the yellow robe quickly came to his senses after his initial stunned moment, with a hint of joy that was hard to conceal flashing in his eyes.

He turned around quickly, wanting to share this unexpected good news with Yang Qian beside him: "Senior Yang, look, that's Tianyuan City..."

However, before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face was full of shock.

The monks around seemed to have a telepathic connection and turned around to look.

However, he saw that the place where Yang Qian had originally sat was now empty.

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Five months passed quietly.

The heart of Cloud Studios.

Inside a towering hall, time seems to freeze at this moment of solemnity and mystery.

The Golden Court Boat was now leisurely floating in the air above the main hall, with colorful lights and silver tadpole characters looming above it, reflecting the extraordinary nature of the boat.

On the bow of the boat, two Golden Guards of Tianyuan City wearing dazzling golden armor stood as tall as pine trees with stern faces, like the most solid barrier in the boundless starry sky. They were facing the more than 20 new guards on the boat and narrating something indifferently.

These twenty-odd people were none other than the Qingming Guards and the Black Iron Guards, who were strictly selected by the two Golden Guards in Yunying City.

Among this group of people, Yang Qian's figure was prominently seen. He stood at the front of the team. Although his cultivation level in the early stage of Spirit Transformation was not the best among everyone, it was enough to make him rank among the best.

After all, only three people stood out among the Qingming Guards recruited this time.

In addition to Yang Qian, there were two others. One of them was an old man with white hair and beard. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything in the world. His cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

As for the third person, she was a graceful and beautiful woman in palace dress. Her face was like a newly blossoming winter plum, cold and clear with a hint of subtle charm.

It was only after Yang Qian joined that he found out that this woman was actually the ascended monk who broke through from the lower realm and accidentally fell into the space crack. The legendary experience she had was enough to make others talk about it with relish.

Inside the palace.

The atmosphere seemed peaceful as still water, but in fact, there were undercurrents. The Black Iron Guards in the Nascent Soul Realm had just used secret techniques to communicate with Yang Qian and the other two Qingming Guards, and were whispering unknown messages.

But before everyone could continue to communicate secretly, the goat-bearded man in the lead snorted coldly, and it was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. An irresistible majesty burst out from his body and instantly filled the entire hall.

This force was silent but strong, causing everyone present to shut their mouths involuntarily, for fear of angering this majestic guardian.

The hall was once again shrouded in an almost tangible silence. It was as if time had frozen in the air, making one feel suffocated.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Guard of Tianyuan City stood at the bow of the boat, and a look of satisfaction bloomed quietly on his stern face, like the ice just beginning to melt.

Then, the two monks in golden armor moved in unison, flicking their fingertips and spells poured out like flowing water.

The ancient magic circle under his feet seemed to be given life, humming, and then a thick and dazzling light shield rose into the air, covering everyone on the boat.

Then the older monk flipped his palm lightly, and a golden disc appeared in his palm, engraved with several silver tadpole characters that shone with a mysterious luster, like the brightest stars in the night sky, which aroused people's imagination.

He tapped the disc with one hand.

In an instant, golden and silver light intertwined, shining brightly, as if the entire space was lit up by this power.

At the same time, the golden boat trembled, and suddenly milky white rays of light emerged from the bottom of the boat. These rays of light spun around the bottom of the golden boat and condensed into the white light array that Yang Qian had seen before.

After the entire magic circle shone brightly, the golden boat trembled slightly in the dazzling light and disappeared in an instant.

The magic circle shattered into pieces and disappeared.

Only the hall was left empty and quiet, with a faint spiritual fluctuation in the air. (End of this chapter)