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Duanhun Mountain, Immortal Broken Soul! These words were not made out of thin air, but from bloody facts.

Nan Feng was currently at the bottom level of the celestial realm, so he naturally did not dare take the risk. He felt that meeting the market at the Celestial King Zi Lin's place, and then returning to the Purple Thorn Manor to cultivate properly was the right way.

The few of them flew together, and once again, they rested. Nan Feng began brewing tea, and also brought Su Xuehan out to breathe.

Seeing that the Immortal Chu Liu was not very professional, Nan Feng helplessly took action, afraid that the things the Immortal Chu Liu made could not be eaten.

"Nan Feng, you are from a foodie's background? It's so overbearing to make something like that! " Lan Xingyue evaluated the venison that Nan Feng had roasted.

"That's right!" Nan Feng, if you were to open the Restaurant, it will definitely be explosive! " The Immortal Chu Liu said.

Nan Feng did not speak, and was a little depressed. This was because in the Nine States of Gods and Demons, no one's Restaurant was as big as him.

When they hurried again, Immortal Chu Liu and Lan Xingyue saw bears, deer, birds and so on, so they just directly killed them and gave them to Nan Feng.

After passing through the Thousand Broken Mountains, they entered the City. After passing through the Thousand Broken Mountains, they entered it.

The Violet Firmament City was the core City of the Celestial King Zi Lin's territory, and took up a large amount of land. Nan Feng estimated that it should be around the size of the Nan Huang's territory, and with his celestial realm, he couldn't find the borders.

"Let's go and find a place to stay." Immortal Chu Liu shouted to the dazed Nan Feng. The current Nan Feng was just a bumpkin who had entered the city.

Under the Immortal Chu Liu's lead, the three of them went to a Inn in the city to stay.

"I'm not going to pay my respects to the?" After staying, Nan Feng looked at Immortal Chu Liu and asked.

"Celestial King Zi Lin's training hall is in purple bamboo forest. It is not usually open to the public. The guests that have come to pay their respects must first visit the City Lord Palace to submit their greetings. At that time, there will be people who will come to receive you. Immortal Chu Liu said to Nan Feng.

How could Nan Feng not understand? If no one came to pick him up, then he wouldn't be qualified to participate, and the Immortal King's birthday wasn't something that anyone could participate in.

"On the sixth day of the new year, we won't be blocked outside the door, right?" Nan Feng looked at Immortal Chu Liu and asked.

"Probably not, no matter what, we are still part of the Immortal and two Feathered Immortal, so we still have the qualification to participate in the Immortal King's birthday." The sixth day said.

After staying for a while, Immortal Chu Liu went to the City Lord Palace to register his greetings and waited for news there. Nan Feng also left the Inn and walked on the main street.

After entering the city, Nan Feng felt that this was the Cultivator's City. It was rare to see cultivation under Sixth Level on the streets, so whenever he turned his head, he could see that they were all Seventh Order Venerable One s and Saints of the eighth step. There were also a lot of Emperor s, but there were still very few of them in the s.

A day later, the City Lord Palace arrived and brought the Immortal Chu Liu, Nan Feng and Lan Xingyue to the welcoming tower outside the purple bamboo forest. This also meant that the three of them had the chance to participate in the Immortal King's birthday.

"There's so much pressure on me. If I don't have the chance to participate, I'll lose a lot of face." After arriving at the VIP Building, the Immortal Chu Liu heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that there was no problem with participating in the birthday of the Immortal King as a Immortal, but he was worried that he would be rejected.

"It's alright. We will work hard and let others participate in our birthday in the future." Nan Feng said with a smile.

Hearing Nan Feng's words, Immortal Chu Liu and Lan Xingyue both turned to look at him. Nan Feng's words were too loud, so loud that it shocked them. However, when they saw the faint smile on Nan Feng's face, they felt that what he said made sense.

The Immortal King's birthday hadn't started yet, so Nan Feng and the other two stayed at VIP Building. Whether Nan Feng cultivated or not, he had never forgotten.

A few days later, accompanied by the cry of a bird passing through space, the Celestial King Zi Lin's birthday began. The purple bamboo forest began to open up to the guests, and the people living in the VIP Building, under the guidance of the purple bamboo forest's servants, entered the purple bamboo forest.

The birthday of the Immortal King was very grand. Many people came, and other than purple bamboo forest, VIP Building Palace had also brought many distinguished guests.

After entering the purple bamboo forest, Nan Feng felt that the Celestial King Zi Lin was truly domineering. The purple bamboos were all emitting spirit energy and were the materials to concoct pellets at the seventh stage, and the purple bamboo forest had millions of purple bamboos. To be able to use this kind of area as his training ground, that was power and dominance.

When they arrived at the heart of the purple bamboo forest, there was a huge plaza. On the plaza, there were already many small tables filled with fruit and wine.

Under the lead of the servants of the purple bamboo forest, the guests all took their seats, but the seats were different, according to the level of cultivation, there were three seats at the highest, and the seats on the second floor had more seats, so there were even more seats for the second floor.

Immortal Chu Liu was brought to the second level, where the seats were held by the Immortal, while Nan Feng and Lan Xingyue were in the third level. They were in the Feathered Immortal, so they had no right to sit side by side with the Immortal.

There were a lot of guests, and all of them were experts. When Nan Feng saw City Lord Hao Hai in the Immortal's seating area, he also saw that he was looking at him with a dark expression.

Nan Feng replied with a disdainful smile, because the City Lord Hao Hai couldn't do anything to him, so he wasn't afraid.

Then, Lan Xingyue whispered to Nan Feng, telling him which one was Immortal King Qianjiang.

Normally speaking, other people could hear the conversation that Lan Xingyue and Nan Feng were having, but it was impossible for them to do so now, and no one would randomly investigate the path of the Soul Power on the Immortal King's birthday.

Nan Feng drank a mouthful of wine and was immediately disappointed. The wine did not suit his tastes well, and the taste of the fruit s … It was definitely filled with spirit energy, but it was more or less the same as soda pop. Nan Feng missed the scene at the Purple Thorn Empire when he opened the hotpot by himself.

Following the melodious sound of the instrument, a few people walked out from behind. There were two women and a man, and the woman walking in the middle had her hair tied up with a white ribbon.

Celestial King Zi Lin!

The one walking in the middle was the Celestial King Zi Lin, he looked down, and when he opened and closed his eyes, they were filled with a captivating glow.

At this time, everyone stood up and clasped their hands towards Celestial King Zi Lin.

"Thank you fellow daoists for coming to celebrate my birthday. Take a seat!" After he finished speaking, he sat down in the middle, the other man and woman also sat down. Nan Feng looked at the seats that they were seated at, and understood that the two people were also Immortal Kings.

After everyone sat down, a woman shouted loudly, "Celestial King Chang Le sends his congratulatory gift, sends two Cloud Stones!"

Following that, a male voice sounded, "Immortal King Haoyu sends a congratulatory gift, a Fire Spirit Marten."

Nan Feng cursed in his heart. Fuck, how can I show my face when I give gifts in public?