Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

boom……

Dazzling white light suddenly refracted from the complex lines of the teleportation array and soared into the sky.

The figures of the ten people turned into blur in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared.

Xu Changan looked out from inside the teleportation array, but saw that the scenery outside was becoming blurry little by little.

His eyes with intelligent eyes and golden eyes stared motionlessly at the surroundings. A piece of brilliance slowly flowed by, and everything around him changed, from day to night, to the blackness of nothingness.

In the endless black, there are countless complex runes flashing around the body.

The feeling of space squeezing came from all around.

Before Xu Changan could clearly see the appearance and rules of the runes, the scene in front of him suddenly lit up and a space opened.

Another high platform for teleportation array.

"Come down quickly..."

The disciple guarding the teleportation array urged everyone to step down from the high platform.

"Uh..." Chen Xuanli grabbed Xu Changan's arm tightly, and was pulled out of the teleportation array by Xu Changan like a dog, and then spat on the ground.

This situation should not be uncommon, because there are special monks around to clean up.

"Why are you okay?" Chen Xuanli wiped his tears and looked at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan shook his head and said, "How do I know? Look at the others, they are all fine too!"

Chen Xuanli then turned around and took a look. Most of the ten people looked the same.

"Let's go..." He surrounded Xu Changan and hurried out of the teleportation hall. The scene outside suddenly appeared in front of Xu Changan.

This is the teleportation hall of the Jidu of Yan State. It is built in a lively and prosperous place. After coming out, there is a wide street with countless buildings lined up on both sides of the street.

Looking up along the straight street, a brilliant building is at the end of the road.

Xu Changan said: "Is this the imperial palace?"

"No!" Chen Xuanli said: "At the end of Zhuque Street is the golden platform built by His Majesty to recruit talents. It is said to be more luxurious than the imperial palace!"

Xu Changan nodded.

Emperor Yan was able to achieve this level, whether he was sincere or fake, the gesture of this courtesy corporal was very good.

Xu Changan turned his head and looked towards the other side of Zhuque Street. It was a very high mountain.

The top of the mountain is flat, like a line.

No……

Let's put it this way, the mountains in the distance are like a wall, standing out from the ground, and the flat top of the mountain above is covered with a thick layer of snow. When the sun shines, the dazzling light is reflected on the snow, making the sky clear and clear, and the atmosphere pleasant.

"It must be a snowfield!" Chen Xuanli said: "It is said that north of Jidu in Yan State is the famous snowfield."

Xu Changan asked: "What is there on the snowfield?"

Chen Xuanli said: "The book says that the Snowy Plain was originally a paradise on earth, and there lived an ethnic group called the Shanrong. Later, the Shanrong gradually grew in size and invaded the south one after another, disrupting the Yan Kingdom and the surrounding vassal states. In ancient times, the Emperor Huan of Qi, together with the nine princes, marched north to conquer the Shanrong, and after destroying the country, he used a talisman to freeze the huge country, until now! "

Hiss, hiss...

Xu Changan gasped suddenly.

What kind of power is that, and what kind of talisman is it, that it has such earth-shattering power?

"Okay!" Chen Xuanli said with a smile: "These are all from the book. It may be the author's nonsense. I don't believe that one person and one talisman can freeze a country for so long!"

Xu Changan said: "I don't believe it either!"

"Let's go!" Chen Xuanli pulled Xu Changan and walked aside: "It's still half a year before the [Qiuren's Ruins] opens. We don't have to worry. We'll find a place to live first, and then slowly explore this Jidu." bustling!"

"Hehehe...I'll take you to the palace later!"

Xu Changan looked puzzled: "Why go to the palace?"

Chen Xuanli looked at Xu Changan with a proud look on his face, and raised his proud chin slightly: "You don't know yet, but all the princes in the world are practicing the way of incense, condensing the thought power of billions of mortals in the country, and forming a shroud of national destiny. Above the palace, there is the power of incense.”

"The golden aura above the Yan Kingdom's palace is like a rainbow. It is one of the eight scenic spots in Jidu, and it is the first. Everyone who comes to Jidu must go and see it!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xuanli whispered again: "It is said that when a person with great luck approaches the palace, the power of luck on the palace will change into a shape, whether it is a lion or a tiger, or a dragon or a snake, etc. !”

"Let's also approach the palace and try our luck!"

"What if I am a lucky person?"

Chen Xuanli looked at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan nodded and said, "Okay, let's find a place to live first!"

In Jidu, there is a place specifically for monks to rest. It is built on a huge spiritual vein and is called [Xiankeju].

Chen Xuanli and the others arrived at the door of Xiankeju.

Inside the door is a high mountain.

High on the mountain, there are countless caves built around the mountain, which are as dense as a honeycomb and extremely regular.

Xu Changan felt that this mountain was probably not real, and was probably transformed into a treasure that reached the heavens and the earth.

"There are nine floors in Xiankeju!" The shopkeeper looked at Chen Xuanli casually and said, "The first floor has the lowest spiritual power, and the ninth floor has the highest. Which floor do you want a room on?"

Chen Xuanli slapped the table boldly: "Bring me to the ninth floor..."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper said calmly: "Ninth floor, 1,000 spiritual stones per day!"

Chen Xuanli was a little surprised.

One thousand spirit stones?

This is too expensive.

As a result, the shopkeeper added: "Middle grade!"

Puff...

"Then..." Chen Xuanli put away his arrogance just now: "What about the first floor!"

The shopkeeper said; "One hundred per day, low grade is fine..."

"Okay!" He lowered his head honestly: "Give me two first-floor rooms!"

"We will live here for six months!"

"Okay!" The shopkeeper said: "Six months is calculated as one hundred and eighty days. You two will need a total of 36,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

Chen Xuanli and Xu Changan are in two adjacent rooms.

After entering the room, Xu Changan felt pretty good. Although the one hundred spirit stones were a bit expensive, they were worth it.

The room was very large, with a living room, an alchemy room, and a spirit beast room.

There was even a small spiritual field inside for cultivators to temporarily grow plants.

And the spiritual energy supply here was also extremely abundant.

In terms of cultivation, it was even richer than that of Taixuan Xianzong.

"Let's go!" Chen Xuanli packed up his room and ran to Xu Changan: "Let's go to the palace to see how our luck is?"

Xu Changan did not refuse, and followed Chen Xuanli out of Xiankeju, and then headed towards the palace.

The palace is not on Zhuque Street.

It is on another street.

As Chen Xuanli said, the scale of this palace is indeed much smaller than that of Huangjintai.

But the imperial city is magnificent. From a distance, there is a group of yellow and heavy breath hovering above the imperial city, like a golden cloud.

In the golden cloud, there is another huge seal floating in it, rising and falling, flying and surging.

"This seal is the emperor's seal!" Chen Xuanli said: "Use the emperor's seal to suppress the luck of a country, and this luck can be used by the monarch, so as to bathe all the officials in the court with the power of incense!"

Around the imperial city, except for the straight imperial road where no one is, the rest of the place is a black crowd of people, most of whom are monks.

Of course, many people had the same idea as Chen Xuanli, and came to the palace to try their luck.

It is said that if one's luck can affect the golden cloud of the palace, the luck of the palace can be transformed into various shapes under the resonance of the two.

But there are very few cultivators who have their own luck.

Sometimes, no one can trigger the palace's national luck to transform into a shape within a few years.

And the people who can trigger the national luck to transform into a dragon in the legend are even fewer.

It can also be said that there is no one.

However, just as Xu Changan and Chen Xuanli were walking towards the palace from a distance, they suddenly saw the heavy golden cloud above the palace shaking from a distance of thousands of feet.

In less than a breath, the golden cloud condensed into a huge golden dragon, which roared and rolled up the king's seal into the sky, with a dragon body of a hundred feet and five claws condensed into gold. Until the sky, the golden dragon roared at the whole Jidu again.

The dragon's breath was so powerful that it startled everyone in all directions.