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Ruo Lan turned her head to look at the gate. Just how much time does it take to condense her body? Hua Ruo Lan wasn't sure. She thought to herself as she opened the gate and walked in.

The cave was silent. Xi Yue had already been ordered to cultivate diligently, so she should still be in closed-door training. Hua Rulan passed through the passageway of the abode and went straight to the cave where Jun Wu You was.

When he arrived at the cave entrance, he saw Jun Wu You sitting cross-legged inside. In front of him was a faint black shadow, with the faint outline of the moon faintly discernible.

He looked at Jun Wu You, who was still meditating and had no reaction to Hua Ruo Lan's arrival.

The faint black shadow in front of him looked like it had just taken form and had yet to materialize.

Although Hua Rulan did not know how to refine a physical body, she could tell from the shapes of the shadows that it would take a long time to finish refining the body.

Since that mysterious enemy had already sent someone over, there probably wouldn't be anyone coming for a short period of time. At least until he figured out the situation, he wouldn't make too much of a move.

It seemed that it was time to take the initiative.

Hua Rulan did not have the habit of entrusting her fate to someone else. Since she had already made up her mind, she would act immediately.

Hua Rulan turned around and left the cave. Standing on the peak of the mountain that pierced through the clouds, she gazed into the distance. A gentle breeze blew past, causing her long hair to flutter.

Hua Rulan focused her attention, and the hundred needles immediately disappeared, circling the mountain in the air.

Hua Rulan took a deep breath, her hands waving rapidly as countless mantras were sent out.

The flying needles in the sky flickered with a bright light as they circled and danced in the air.

Behind them, a multicolored light flickered, but it did not dissipate.

For a time, the entire mountain peak was covered in a golden and silver halo, looking very beautiful.

After two hours, Hua Ruo Lan's clothes were drenched in sweat, but her eyes were still bright, and her hands that were casting the spell were still steady.

Finally, the thirty thousand meter long light enveloped the entire mountain peak.

"Chee!"

With a light shout from Hua Ruo Lan, the needles in the sky suddenly fell down with the weight of a mountain pressing down on the ground.

The ground rumbled as the ground trembled from the impact.

"Fit!" Hua Rulan shouted again.

The 30,000-meter-long light suddenly closed, and then the mountain peak underneath Hua Rulan's feet mysteriously disappeared.

Hua Ruo Lan stood in midair, her hand caressing her hair on her forehead, and the corner of her mouth curved into a faint smile.

"This is the best I can do …"

As the sound of her voice faded, she abruptly let out a soft whistle, and her body shot out in the direction of the west.

Hua Ruo Lan didn't know who that Demon General was, and naturally didn't know where he was. But since he was one of the five great Demon Generals of the sixth level of the Sky, it shouldn't be difficult for her to find out where he was.

After finding a random direction, Hua Rulan ran into him.

After flying for a whole day and night, a huge city appeared on the horizon.

Hua Rulan's lips curled up into a smile. That was her goal. Since he didn't know where Miao Yin was, he might as well find a place to inquire about it.

Back then when they went to the Spatial Rift, Hua Rulan had discovered many of these cities, and had asked Jun Wu You about them.

This place was different from the mortal world. In the mortal world, mortals rarely knew where the cultivator's immortal cave was. However, this was the Immortal World. Cultivators and ordinary people with no cultivation bases all lived together, so they all knew each other very well.

The city lords of these large cities were mostly appointed by the Lord.

As they drew closer to the city, they could vaguely see quite a few people flying through the air. In front of the city gates below, there were also many people with insufficient cultivation who walked in and out of the city on foot.

Hua Ruolan muttered to herself for a while, before she landed outside the city near the city gate.

No matter what, this was still a city. If they flew in directly, it would be easy for them to make a living.

Right now, Hua Ruo Lan was a little apprehensive. After all, her identity was a big problem. If she didn't find Miao Yin and ask about it, she wouldn't be able to rest in peace.

As they passed through the city gates, they saw guards in light armor on both sides. Hua Ruo Lan narrowed her eyes as she sized up the guards. Most of them were in the Aurous Core stage.

She secretly nodded in her heart. It seemed like that was the right decision.

If these sixth heaven stage cultivators were like the ones who invaded the Jade Peak, they would easily be in the Aurous Core stage or even the Nascent Soul stage, and most likely, they would have fallen from the first heaven long ago.

After paying a certain amount of spirit stones as the entrance fee, Hua Rulan slowly walked in.

The city within the city was similar to the cities in the mortal world. Along the way, there were ordinary hawkers, but the majority of them were selling things related to cultivation.

Even if they were street peddlers, most of them sold magical equipment, spirit runes or the like. As for the shops that had a shiny front, there were quite a few of them of high quality.

Hua Rulan looked around and entered a shop selling talismans.

The goods in the shop were dazzling, and all sorts of spirit runes were displayed, emitting a strong wave of energy.

Hua Ruo Lan curiously looked at these talismans. Although she had heard about this when she was chatting with Xi Ling at the Jadecloud Mountain, it was still her first time seeing such a thing.

She narrowed her eyes as the power of the Fiendgod slowly gathered in her eyes. The fluctuation of power from the talisman immediately entered her vision.

However, what she saw shocked Hua Rulan.

In front of her was a palm-sized spirit rune, with a simple rune sketched out on it using cinnabar. However, in Hua Ruo Lan's eyes, she saw thousands of arrays arranged densely under the simple symbols!

How did he do it?

Hua Rulan was shocked.

It was obvious that the paper used to draw this talisman was just ordinary yellow paper. And the lines used to draw this talisman were undoubtedly cinnabar.

However, how could the two of them display such power after such a simple combination?

"Young lady, do you want to buy a Spiritual Symbol?"

Hua Ruo Lan was in the middle of her thoughts when she suddenly heard a voice sound out beside her.

She turned around and saw a young man in white standing next to her, looking at her with a smile.

Hua Rulan's heart skipped a beat and she said, "Yes, I would like to buy it, but I don't know what's good about it."

The man in white chuckled, "Is this lady a cultivator who ascended from the mortal world?"

Hua Ran was taken aback. How did this young master figure out her background?

Seeing Hua Rulan's expression, the white-clothed gongzi understood her thoughts. He chuckled and said: "In the Sixth Heavenly Layer, spirit runes are something that can be found everywhere. Since this lady doesn't know about it, then she must not be someone from the Sixth Heavenly Layer. The only people who can come to the Sixth Heavenly Layer without knowing about the talismans are cultivators who have ascended from the Mortal Realm. "

Hua Rulan suddenly understood.

"Thank you for your guidance, brother." Hua Rulan said.

The man in white smiled. "I don't dare to give you advice. I just have a bit of understanding about it." If young lady does not mind, I can explain it to you. "

Hua Ruo Lan had been extremely interested in training her entire life. If she wasn't that interested, it would be difficult for her to reach her current level of cultivation. When she heard that this white-clothed gongzi was willing to explain things to her, she was naturally overjoyed.

"Thank you, Brother!"

The young man in white smiled lightly and lowered his head to look at the talisman that Hua Ruo Lan was looking at.

"This is a thunder and fire type talisman. From the looks of it, it should be made by a sixth heaven spirit talisman grandmaster, Dao Spirit Master." A trace of admiration flashed across the white-clothed young master's eyes. "Although it's only a few strokes, the power of this talisman should have already reached the later stages of the Aurous Core stage." Only someone like Adept Dao-Spirit would be able to come up with such an exquisite outline. "

"Adept Dao-Spirit?" Hua Rulan's head was full of question marks.

Naturally, this name sounded like the name of a cultivator. However, among the cultivators of the demonic sects, there were very few people who used the name of "master" or "great deity".

The words' Daoist Master 'was a title used by righteous experts.

The man in white looked at Hua Ruo Lan and saw her expression. He then chuckled, "Lady, this Sixth Heavenly Layer is where the evil cultivators live." However, this did not mean that all the cultivators of the evil sects were evil-doers. The sixth level of the Refinement Realm was, after all, a large human residence. Not just anyone could mess around with it. As for that Daoist Spirit, he was also an anomaly. It was said that he had flown up from the Mortal Realm as well. However, it was unknown if the person who had received him didn't say it clearly, or if he had chosen the wrong place. He was originally a righteous cultivator in the mortal world, but when he ascended, he reached the sixth level. However, he usually trained deep in the mountains and rarely had enemies. Therefore, we have finally settled down in the sixth heaven. "

When she said that, Hua Ran's face was filled with a strange expression.

This Daoist Priest was truly an anomaly.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard light footsteps coming from the entrance.

Before Hua Ruo Lan could turn her head, she felt a refreshing fragrance waft over. It was accompanied by a wave of gentle words.

"Miss Ruo Lan, long time no see."

The first sky of the Unparalleled Spirit Treasure City, inside the Unparalleled Spirit Treasure Hall.

The hall was completely silent. Other than the person sitting on the throne, there was no one else.

Half a month ago, Immortal Mulan had been assassinated in the rear palace of the Vast Expanse Shrine. This was an explosive piece of news that would shake the entire heavens.

The Vast Spiritual Palace, the residence of the Supreme Celestial Lord. And now, the powerful cultivator that the Supreme Celestial Lord had taken for his left and right hand, Immortal Mulan, had actually been assassinated here.

No matter who it was, they could feel the storm it contained.

Everyone was sent out, leaving the entire Vast Expanse Shrine empty. But even so, no one was worried about the safety of the person sitting on the throne because no one could compete with the number one expert of the first heavenly layer, the supreme immortal sovereign of the first heavenly layer.

"God, the Buddha God has requested an audience." Following a deep voice, a man dressed entirely in black walked out of the shadow of the main hall.

The Supreme Celestial Sovereign slowly opened his narrowed eyes, a glimmer shining in his eyes.

"Buddha World God Monk? Who is it? " The supreme celestial sovereign slowly spoke.

"The Goddess of Forgetfulness."

"Forgotten love?" The Supreme Celestial sovereign raised his eyebrows.

He had naturally heard of this name before. Not long ago, the Buddhist Sangha had sent down a decree that the legendary head of the Thousand Blessings was to forget his emotions and take over the position of Buddha.

However, he should be discussing with the Immortal Emperor about how to deal with the great demon, Mingyu, at the 36th Heavenly Layer. Why did he come here for no apparent reason?

"What is he doing here?"

The Supreme Celestial sovereign muttered to himself for a moment before saying, "Pass on!"

A moment later, a tall figure strode into the main hall. His steps were light and graceful, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. In his elegance and elegance, he gave birth to a sense of a precious appearance and solemnity.

When these two conflicting auras fused into his body, he did not feel the least bit out of place.