From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

In front of the main gate of Wanling City, there are two tall giants.

The giant's body is like a hill, but his head is not much bigger than that of human beings. It looks funny.

However, the breath of the two giants is extremely oppressive. Their weapon is just a crude wooden stick, but there is light in the gap of the stick, which is not ordinary.

"Wu..."

When the disciples of the heavenly palace arrived at the gate, one of the giants swept the thick wooden stick lightly and stood in front of the gate.

The old people in the place of sword mourning are used to seeing this. An old man comes forward to greet the two giants politely and takes out the soul pill from Xumi's ring.

The cost of entering Wanling city is not high, but the total number of more than 100 Tiangong disciples is not a small expense, but this expense is borne by Tiangong.

After paying for the soul pill, the giant didn't plan to open the door. Instead, he pointed to Luo Zheng and Feng Ge with a thick wooden stick and said, "those two other creatures can't enter yet!"

Feng Song and Luo Zheng's brows are slightly wrinkled.

The giant's intelligence is not high. It seems that he only knows how to distinguish the soul and regards Luo Zheng and Fengge as the other side creatures. Strictly speaking, neither of them belongs to the category of the other side creatures.

"Why?" Asked the old man in the land of sword mourning.

"The other side of life into the city, pay ten times the soul Dan," said the giant.

Before that, there had never been a human body to Wanling city in Tiangong. Even the old man in the place of sword mourning didn't know that there was such a rule.

Ten times the number of soul pills is not a big number. Besides, the extra soul pills will make up for it. He didn't think much about it and paid for it. He even gave 20000 extra soul pills as gifts to the two giants themselves.

After receiving the extra soul elixir, the two giants finally had a smile on their faces and turned to press their huge palms on the gate.

"Squeak Ah... "

The huge door was pushed open by two people.

"The power of this giant is about 1200 Shenjun..." Luo Zheng thought in his heart.

This power is nothing in the mother world, but it is still very strong on the other side, at least the Yang spirits are hard to resist.

However, both Luo Zheng and Fengge, who are pure, should be able to crush them directly.

But within 14 days, there should be other powerful ones.

When the gate was opened, there was a straight and wide road in front of the public, extending to a very distant place.

The architectural style of Wanling city is very messy. Some buildings are very large and some are very small, which shows that it is indeed a multi-ethnic city.

From time to time, people from the other side of the road pass by, and the shape and appearance are also very different.

Although there are many races in the mother world, we are all born in the same round of chaos, at least they are made up of flesh and blood. However, many other creatures escaped from the former chaotic civilization, such as sapphire civilization and metal civilization. There are great differences in the forms of people. Naturally, these other creatures are more strange!

"Elder martial brother, what kind of creature is that?"

Someone asked, pointing to a rope crawling on the ground.

The hemp rope is connected by some upper and front segments. It looks like a snake, but without its head and tail, it is more like a gray hemp rope

"This is the Qianjie clan. It's not a living creature. There are about thousands of Qianjie clansmen connected to this one," an old man in the land of sword mourning replied.

Hearing this, the disciples of the heavenly palace were also full of curiosity and surrounded the "hemp rope" in large numbers.

But the hemp rope suddenly shakes, and the components of the hemp rope suddenly scatter and join together, forming a strange shape.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the old people in the place of sword mourning changed greatly. One of them came forward and laughed with him. At the same time, he made a unique voice to communicate with the Qianjie people.

After a while, the Qianjie people scattered again and formed a hemp rope to slowly crawl away on the ground.

"These creatures on the other side will not attack you at will, but you should also pay attention to your words and deeds. It really annoys them. It's you who can't afford to go," warned the old man in the land of sword mourning.

Just now, those Qianjie clansmen are already in the form of attack. Although each Qianjie clansman is only the size of a thumb, thousands of Qianjie clansmen unite together, and the explosive power is enough to kill these Yang spirits!

"I see, elder martial brother..."

Although the Tiangong disciples were disciplined, they were much more honest.

After all, these creatures on the other side, like the Yuanling clan in the eleventh heaven, are the existence they can't provoke.

After sneaking along the main road for some distance, the disciples of the heavenly palace were led to another path, but the surrounding environment became more and more remote. An old man in the place of sword mourning pointed to the front and said, "our stronghold of the heavenly palace is in the front."

There is an old and low wooden building in the distance.

This group of new people looked at the surrounding environment, a little disappointed. The influence of the heavenly palace in the lust world seems to be far less than that in the lust world.At least in the fourth heaven, there is a towering temple in the heavenly palace. In the fourteenth heaven, there seems to be nothing.

As if aware of the disappointment of these new people, one of the old people comforted: "the fourteenth heaven is just a springboard. The real strong people in our heavenly palace are all in the higher heaven. If you have talent and perseverance, you will not stay in this heaven for long."

Luo Zheng was not surprised by the situation of Tiangong in the fourteenth day.

When a Yuanling clan dominates the eleventh heaven, it will subdue all the super powers in the mother world. The other side of the world is stronger and has more creatures. It's strange that the status of Yang souls can be higher

However, the low status of many Yang spirits here is beyond Luo Zheng's imagination.

When they were not close to each other, they saw several other creatures walking along another path. They walked upright on their feet, with their heads like insects and arms like steel cones.

They gathered at the door of the wooden building, and one of the creatures from the other side said in a shrill voice, "what a heavenly palace is this? Come on

In the Tiangong stronghold, there are usually Tiangong disciples left behind. Several Yang souls come out in a hurry. The first one is Fang Wei, who is in the place of sword mourning.

Fang Wei is arrogant and fierce in the face of Luo Zheng, a new group of Tiangong disciples in Hunyuan, but he is very polite in front of these worm people. "Some elder brothers, I don't know what to visit my Taiyi Tiangong."

The head of that insect person full face disdain of ridicule way: "just soul body, still dare to call oneself heaven palace, really joke! There's no more nonsense. Thirty fingers are the crystallization of the soul, and thirty pieces of Gangyu. When will they be handed in

It's very difficult for the weak existence of Yang soul to have a place in the city of all souls. They have to face the blackmail of the other creatures all the time.