Closing his eyes, he began to fully integrate the fairy spirits, and the backlash Wang Cong suffered from his body was also gradually recovering.

In a blink of an eye, a month's work has passed.

The gate of the palace, and a large number of immortals gathered.

At this time, Wang Cong, who was in the palace, also slowly opened his eyes, feeling that the fairy spirit who was completely integrated with the Nascent Soul did not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart.However, after Wang Cong successfully merged with the fairy spirit, Wang Cong's cultivation level also stepped into the fifteenth heaven of human immortality.

Looking around the palace hesitantly, Wang Cong stood up and walked outside the palace suddenly.

Having obtained the fairy spirit from the palace, Wang Cong also felt that he should leave here and continue walking toward the depths of the small chaotic world.

Now Wang Cong is also very curious, what will be hidden in the depths of the small chaotic world?
However, when Wang Cong's figure just appeared in front of the palace, there was a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, thousands of people gathered outside the palace, and there were rays of light not far away, daring to come here.

"Brother Wang!"

Looking at Wang Cong who appeared in front of him, Feng Wuhen's face flashed with shock, and he called out to Wang Cong.

Wang Cong nodded, and asked hesitantly: "Why are there so many immortals gathered here? Is it true that the Holy Palace recruits disciples here?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuhen shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, this is just a transfer station. Only the immortals who walk to the gate of this palace are eligible to step into the Holy Palace and become disciples of the Holy Palace."

"It is said that every time the holy palace recruits disciples, many monks will get some opportunities from it. In the future, they will be famous in the fire world. Therefore, every time the holy palace is opened, the immortals who can come here will choose to enter it to find opportunities."

"Oh?" Wang Cong had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Looking at Feng Wuhen in front of him, he said to Mojun and Xu Xing, "I plan to leave here now and continue to the central position. Do you plan to stay here or leave with me."

"Go, do you think you're leaving?"

Just when Wang Cong finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly rang in Wang Cong's ear.

Turning his head slightly, Wang Cong's complexion suddenly turned cold.

At this time, Huo Ran standing in front of Wang Cong was Mo Tian who was thrown out of the palace by Wang Cong a month ago.

However, beside Motian, there was still a young man in black with an indifferent face.

The young man stood there without the slightest breath, giving the impression that he was like a mortal.

But the moment he saw this person, Wang Cong suddenly felt angry and felt extremely dangerous.

"I want to go, who can stop me?"

Wang Cong looked at Mo Tian and the young man calmly, shook his head, and said calmly.

Immediately, when Wang Cong's words fell, Mo Tian and the young man were slightly taken aback, with some indifferent eyes on their faces, and said to Wang Cong: "As long as I, Xu Wuyou, are here today, you don't want to leave at all."

"What? He is Xu Wuyou!"

"Young Master Wuyou!"

Almost as soon as the young man said his name, there were bursts of exclamations.

Young Master Xu Wuyou!
A rare and legendary genius in the Fire Realm, it is said that he possessed the cultivation base of the Human Immortal Realm from birth. Before he was ten years old, he was able to defeat a strong person at the Earth Immortal level. He has been staying in the Human Immortal Realm just to enter the Holy Palace.

Today, the young master Xu Wuyou is only less than 150 years old.

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