Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

The scene changed, and the Jin Tingzhou where Yang Qian was located appeared in a secret room teleportation array in an unnamed city.

A monk in golden armor jumped off the golden boat, exchanged several glittering spirit stones on the teleportation array, and immediately returned to the golden boat to chant the spell again to activate the magic array.

Yang Qian's heart skipped a beat when he saw those crystals. These crystals were actually high-level spirit stones worth tens of thousands. As soon as he thought about it a few times, the golden boat was submerged in white light and teleported out again.

The place where it appeared this time was actually an underground cave, and there was a similar teleportation array under the golden boat.

The same action of exchanging spirit stones, the same teleportation, and the golden boat disappeared again.

Under Yang Qian's silent gaze, the golden boat teleported more than twenty times in a row.

You know, in the human world, using an ultra-long-distance teleportation array only requires one mid-level spirit stone, and it can teleport from the south of the sky to the Chaos Star Sea in one go.

And now Jin Zhou was using a teleportation array that used high-level spirit stones and had teleported so many times, with a distance that was unimaginable for ordinary cultivators.

After a "puff" sound, Jin Zhou was teleported again and appeared in a magic circle again.

But this time, Yang Qian took a quick look and was startled, and immediately knew that he had finally arrived at the so-called Tianyuan City.

Because at that moment, the teleportation array was actually built on a platform that looked like an altar, and under the platform that was more than ten feet high, there were four monks wearing black armor standing there.

These black armors seemed a little simpler than the golden armors of the two monks with Yang Qian, but they were also engraved with silver runes.

This place is a huge hall that is a hundred feet wide and more than ten feet high.

Apart from the huge platform, there is nothing else around.

The moment the golden boat appeared, the four black-armored monks immediately looked over with vigilance. After seeing the golden-armored monk, the four of them relaxed, but immediately moved and floated directly onto the stone platform.

One of the men, with green eyes, stepped onto the top of the stone platform, and immediately walked over and bowed respectfully to the two monks in golden armor:
"Greetings to Lord Tianwei!"

Yang Qian glanced at these people and his eyes moved.

These four people are actually Nascent Soul cultivators, one is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, one is in the middle stage, and two are in the early stage.

"Black Iron Guard!" These words appeared in Yang Qian's mind. Judging from the other party's armor style and cultivation, it was undoubtedly the Black Iron Guard of Tianyuan City.

Yang Qian stared at the other person silently without saying a word.

"Get up! These are all new guards. I remember that your team seems to be missing a Qingming Guard. Hehe! Maybe one of these three will become your captain. Take them to Feiling Palace to rest for a night. We will meet again after the two of us hand in our tasks to the Elder Council." The older golden-armored monk said lightly.

"yes!'

The big man had already seen the presence of Yang Qian and the other three Jindan cultivators. When he heard this, he was not surprised at all. He just bowed slightly to Yang Qian and the other two and agreed.

As for the other Nascent Soul cultivators, some of them were not as advanced as this big man, so naturally they would not deliberately say hello.

"You guys rest with them for one night first. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow." The white-faced monk said to Yang Qian and others.

Everyone nodded and responded, naturally not daring to raise any objections.

Then, everyone walked down the platform and headed straight for the palace gate.

Yang Qian noticed that, among the four black-armored monks, only the blue-eyed man who led them followed closely, while the other three were still guarding obediently under the platform.

It seems that the teleportation array and the golden boat are quite important things here, and it takes four Nascent Soul cultivators to guard them.

As soon as you walk out of the palace gate, you will see a huge walkway about four or five meters wide in front of you.

There are blue-gray stone walls on both sides of the walkway, but these stone walls must be engraved with a silver tadpole symbol at regular intervals, making the entire stone wall look extremely mysterious.

The passage is arc-shaped and gradually gets deeper.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, but didn't have time to think about it.

The two golden-armored monks immediately walked upwards, while the black-armored man led Yang Qian and others downwards.

In the huge corridor, every few hundred feet, there will be a palace door that is exactly the same as the one where Yang Qian and others came out. Some of the palace doors are closed, while others are wide open.

Those that were open could naturally see everything inside the temple clearly.

Most of it was filled with the same high platforms, teleportation arrays, and golden boats, and there were also several Nascent Soul cultivators guarding them. The other small part was empty, with nothing in it.

As for the places with closed doors, although Yang Qian scanned them with his divine sense, as expected, he was unable to penetrate the mysterious walls mixed with silver tadpole characters.

From time to time, other cultivators came towards them in the aisle. Most of them were Nascent Soul cultivators in black armor, but there were also three or four cultivators in dark green armor.

These green-armored monks all have the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage, and are obviously the so-called "Green Ming Guards".

When these monks saw Yang Qian, an outsider, they looked at him with some curiosity, but no one came forward to ask any questions, and they all moved hurriedly, as if they were well-trained.

When Yang Qian saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

After walking down for nearly a thousand feet, Yang Qian suddenly saw a bright light. A huge hall of nearly a thousand feet appeared in front of him. In the hall, there were nearly a hundred soldiers hurrying by, seemingly extremely busy.

There were more than a dozen exits around the hall that were exactly the same as the one he was in, and people were coming in and out.

A look of surprise flashed across Yang Qian's face. When he walked into the hall, he subconsciously looked up and was also surprised.

Looking at this so-called hall, one could not see the roof at all. It was actually a huge circular cylindrical structure, like a hollow giant tower. The place where they just came out should be just the mezzanine wall of this tower.

Yang Qian stood under this towering stone tower. The grandeur of the scene before him was far beyond his previous imagination. His heart was surging and he could not calm down for a long time.

That stone tower seemed to have stood since ancient times, and every piece of bluestone was engraved with traces of time. When he saw it for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, until the shock gradually settled into awe in his heart, and his expression slowly returned to normal.

Although he had already heard about the grandeur of this building from the words of the original work, it was only a superficial experience gained from reading on paper.

Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, the shock hit his heart directly. The magnificence described in words seemed pale and powerless in front of the real scene, and it was hard to describe it. The blue-eyed man leading the way in front was not surprised by Yang Qian's shock, and he did not intend to urge him. He did not lead Yang Qian to the exit of the hall until Yang Qian lowered his head again.

When Yang Qianyi walked to the exit of the hall, he looked into the distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath again.

As far as the eye can see, there are huge blue towers towering into the clouds in the distance, densely distributed, with more than a hundred of them.

The roots of these giant towers are all surrounded by a series of pavilions and attics. There are countless towers next to each other. The tall ones are thousands of feet high and the short ones are more than a hundred feet high. Every building seems to be an enlarged version of an ordinary building. Several times more common.

This scene made Yang Qian stunned.

At this time, the soldiers who also walked out of the hall turned into rays of light and flew towards the building below the tower.

After a greeting, the blue-eyed man led Yang Qian and others and rushed down, heading straight for a thousand-foot-high palace not far away.

The pavilion is divided into ten floors from top to bottom, each floor has an entrance, and in the middle is a gate about thirty feet high, with a silver plaque with the three characters "Feiling Hall" written on it.

As early as halfway before, the Nascent Soul cultivators had parted ways with them, and now there were only three Spiritual Transformation cultivators left: Yang Qian, the white-haired old man, and the beautiful woman in palace dress.

The big man brought Yang Qian and the other two to fly into the fourth floor of the hall. There was a small hall inside, and six or seven corridors led to other directions.

In the small hall, several monks in different costumes gathered together, talking about something with a smile.

Yang Qian took a quick glance and immediately found out that these people were all early stage Jindan cultivators like him.

As soon as Yang Qian, the white-haired old man, the beautiful woman in palace dress, and the blue-eyed man entered, these people immediately noticed them and immediately glanced over at them.

"Hey, isn't this Nephew Zhuo? How about these three also new companions?" An old man with white hair and a pale face asked with a smile.

The blue-eyed man has already reached the late Nascent Soul stage, so he doesn't dare to be too negligent.

"It turns out to be Senior Liu. These three seniors were brought here from outside by Lord Tianwei himself. They are not cultivators who have advanced from this city." As the blue-eyed man entered the hall, his previous solemn expression immediately disappeared, as if he had become a different person. He explained to the old man in an unusually polite manner.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yang Qian's face.

"Brought from the outside world, could it be a cultivator brought here from Feilingtai?"

"Which world did you ascend from?"

"Hey, how come he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritualization? Isn't it said that the first generation of ascenders must at least have the cultivation base of the late stage of the Spiritualization?"

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When those cultivators in the early stage of the Jindan stage heard this, there was a commotion and they all looked at Yang Qian with strange eyes.

"Several seniors, only this senior Bi is an ascended monk, and the other two seniors were personally selected by Lord Tianwei." After hearing this, the blue-eyed man couldn't help but explain.

"My name is Biyou." The fairy Biyou, who was dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, opened her red lips and spoke in a gentle voice like a spring breeze. She introduced herself and her demeanor showed that of a noble lady.

Then, the white-haired old man, Huang Tuan, also bowed and said in a steady and powerful voice: "I am Huang Tuan, and I am honored to meet you all."

"Yang Qian." Yang Qian smiled slightly, clasped his fists towards these people, and did not say much, but he was still muttering in his heart.

According to his guess, these people in front of him should not be ascenders from other lower realms. They don't look like it. But if they are native cultivators from the spiritual world, they will not appear here. They are probably the descendants of ascended cultivators.

The name "Feiling Palace" sounds like a place related to those who ascend.

After the blue-eyed man greeted the others and gave a few vague answers, he took Yang Qian and the other two into a corridor and found a suite with several rooms connected together.

This place, which is composed of several rooms connected together, is like a small cave. It not only has a special secret room for cultivation, but also an alchemy room and a weapon refining room.

What is particularly striking is that the entire residence is surrounded by a set of exquisite restrictions, like an invisible barrier. Only the owner of the house can easily shuttle inside and outside with the restriction token in his hand that is emitting a faint glow, thus ensuring the safety and secrecy of the residence.

Yang Qian and the other two looked at each other, all with satisfaction in their eyes. They nodded slightly, and were quite pleased with this arrangement.

Just when Yang Qian wanted to take the opportunity to ask the blue-eyed man about many matters concerning Tianyuan City, the man seemed to have sensed something and hurriedly explained a few taboos and precautions about this place. He then left a restriction token and hurried away on the grounds that the mission was urgent, leaving a trace of regret in Yang Qian's heart.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, now that the three of you and I have gathered in Tianyuan City, we should support each other and visit each other often in the future." The white-haired old man Huang Tuan smiled and his words were full of warmth.

"That's what I mean as well. I'm willing to work with you two fellow Taoists to plan for the future." The beautiful woman in palace dress, Bi You, covered her lips with her sleeves, and smiled softly, her eyes moving around, showing her gentleness.

"That's right." Yang Qian smiled back and thought to himself, then the three of them walked into their respective rooms.

After a while, Yang Qian sat on a wooden chair in the living room, leaning back, playing with the silver forbidden token with one hand, but thinking about what would happen after Yunying City.

Tianyuan City is a special place for both humans and demons, so of course there are opportunities and risks.

Everything here is indeed very different from an ordinary city of cultivators, and there are many high-level beings from both the human and demon races in the fusion stage in the city, so one needs to be careful in daily life.

In addition, there are many cultivators who have ascended from the lower realms in this Tianyuan City.

"After so many years of practice, I finally arrived at Tianyuan City in the spiritual world."

As Yang Qian thought about it, the scene of his first crossing over to the spirit world emerged in his mind, and he was a little dazed.

He secretly wondered whether he should take this opportunity to go outside and inquire about the affairs of Tianyuan City and the current timeline. After all, Tianyuan City was not comparable to the cities of the Three Emperors and Seven Demon Kings of the human and demon races.

Just as Yang Qian's heart was surging and he was about to do something, he suddenly heard a vigorous yet gentle voice coming from outside the gate:
"May I ask if you are in the house? I am Liu He Dao, and I would like to have a chat with you."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qian's heart moved slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself:

"It saved me a lot of effort, and a good customer came to me on his own initiative."

"So it's Daoist Liu who's here to visit. I'm honored!" Yang Qian replied, then waved the token in his hand gently toward the gate. (End of this chapter)