Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

 As a disciple of the sect, I know very well the status of people in the Holy Land.

 Even an ordinary disciple in the Holy Land can be on an equal footing with the emperor in a secular dynasty, and can shout around the king of a state, and no one dares to refute him.

 When he came to the sect, he was also a distinguished holy envoy, and was received by the core elders of the sect and even the sect leader himself.

 And the saints and elders are far superior to the holy envoys!

It is no exaggeration to say that any ordinary dynasty or even any sect would have to bow their heads and lower their eyebrows obediently in front of such a big shot.

 “See Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady!”

 “See Elder Li!”

 “We are going to make the announcement right now, sir, please wait a moment!”

Whether it was the deacon guarding the mountain gate or the disciples passing by, they all bowed and saluted without any hesitation.

Even if the other two did not show their identity tokens, no one dared to question their identities.

 After all, it is a capital offense to impersonate a holy messenger.

With their ability to control the air, their cultivation must be extraordinary, and their temperament seems to be extremely noble, so they would definitely not do such an unwise thing.

Soon, after receiving the notification, Baihaocang Yujian flew to the mountain gate.

At the same time, under the order of Bai Haocang, the deacon quickly went to inform all the core elders of the sect.

 At the mountain gate.

 Bai Haocang's figure landed not far away from the two saints. He took a few steps forward, bowed and said: "See Your Highness the Saint, see Elder Li!"

“You two gentlemen, please follow me to join the sect.”

Saint Ruan Baixue said calmly: "No need, just take me directly to your sect's true disciple Jiang Heng."

 “Looking for Jiang Heng?”

Bai Haocang was stunned.

“That’s right, I came here to invite Jiang Heng into my holy land, and I also asked Master Bai to lead the way.”

Ruan Baixue's cold voice echoed in front of the mountain gate, like a clear spring in summer, flowing in the hearts of everyone.

The disciples passing by stayed where they were, staring blankly at Ruan Baixue's beautiful figure and listening to each other's voice, feeling a little intoxicated for a moment.

"snort!"

Elder Li snorted softly, instantly waking up everyone nearby.

“Sect Master Bai, Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady came here in person just to invite Jiang Heng to the Holy Land to show our sincerity in the Holy Land, and please lead the way.”

Bai Haocang glanced at the disciples around him, frowned, and said, "Go and do your own business. Don't wait and see here."

"yes!"

The disciples dispersed one after another, and several deacons also stood upright in the small pavilions on both sides with solemn expressions.

 “Two adults, please follow me!”

Bai Haocang jumped slightly, and the long sword on his back was automatically unsheathed, flew to his feet, and turned into a stream of light with his body, flying up the mountain.

The long sword carried by Elder Li was also automatically unsheathed. Saint Ruan Baixue jumped up lightly. The two of them also turned into flowing light and followed.

During the flight, Bai Haocang glanced back inadvertently and was shocked.

 There was nothing under Elder Li's feet, but he was flying out of thin air.

 “This is... the power of Nirvana!”

Bai Haocang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Flying through the air is a symbolic method unique to the Nirvana realm.

In the Dawn Club he belongs to, only the top few are in the Nirvana realm.

Even in the entire Tai Sui world, due to the control of Tai Sui Mansion, there are probably only a few people who secretly break through to the Nirvana realm.

  In other words, in addition to Tai Sui Mansion and the Holy Land, Nirvana Realm can already be called the strongest in the world!

Nowadays, when the saint travels, she is accompanied by such a shocking and powerful person.

Soon, the three of them flew directly to Jiang Heng’s house.

 The two servants at the door immediately bowed and saluted: "See the sect master!"

“Is Jiang Heng at home? Send a message quickly.”

Baihaocang said majestically.

 In fact, he was extremely conflicted in his heart.

 Because the Holy Land is a subordinate of Tai Sui Mansion and an enemy of the Dawn Society.

Once Jiang Heng joins the Holy Land, if everything he said is exposed one day, it will definitely be a devastating blow to the Dawn Society.

 But he simply could not refuse the requests of the two saints.

 At this time, the courtyard door opened and Jiang Heng came out.

 “Sect Master, what do you want from me?”

Bai Haocang calmed down the complicated thoughts in his heart and said calmly: "Her Royal Highness the Saint and the Elder of the Holy Land are looking for you."

Jiang Heng looked at Ruan Baixue and the other two.

Even though he was used to seeing Wen Qingxue and Bu Hanyi's peerless beauty, he couldn't help but secretly admire Ruan Baixue's beauty.

The skin is like gelatin, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the aura is like orchid.

 What’s even more rare is an ethereal elegance.

 “Are you two looking for me?”

Jiang Heng asked with a half-smile.

 A few months ago, he violently beat up two holy envoys in the Holy Land. Now that these two people are coming, it is inevitable that he will be associated with that incident.

 In his opinion, the other party may come to challenge or even teach him a lesson.

However, the other party may not realize how horribly his strength has improved in the past three months.

 If you measure yourself now based on your combat prowess at that time, I'm afraid you will be in for a big surprise.

 Out of the two, the saint is obviously the predominant one.

She took half a step forward and said calmly: "I heard that Jiang Heng from Daluo Sect is extremely talented and is said to be invincible in the Linghai realm. I am also in the Linghai realm. I want to see him. Is it okay?"

“Linghai Realm, challenge me?”

Jiang Heng smiled playfully and nodded in agreement: "Okay!"

 Suddenly, Jiang Heng's heart moved.

 A new idea popped into my head and quickly took root.

“If you want to explore the intelligence of Tai Sui Mansion, you won’t even have the chance to contact Tai Sui Mansion with your own strength, or even the power of the sect, let alone the situation of Tai Sui Mansion.”

“You might as well take this opportunity to join the Holy Land and start planning slowly.”

 He glanced at Ruan Baixue, and then walked to the open space.

Elder Li and Bai Haocang retreated far away, leaving room for the two of them to fight.

“Your Highness the Saint, you should take action first.”

Jiang Heng was dressed in white and stood there coolly.

Ever since Wen Qingxue made fun of him last time, he had ordered dozens of white martial arts uniforms to be customized. Now that he wears them, his temperament has indeed improved a lot.

 Ruan Baixue immediately unsheathed his sword and flashed.

 “镪!”

At the same time as the sound of friction between the sword blade and the scabbard was heard, her figure had already arrived at Jiang Heng's side. The long sword was covered with rich orange energy and she slashed out horizontally.

Jiang Heng raised his right index finger slightly, seemingly casually moving forward.

A massive amount of orange energy surged out instantly, forming a shield of energy about half a person's height in front of him, which just blocked the incoming sword.

Jiang Heng has never studied the martial arts of zhenqi body protection, but his main zhenqi training method is the super god-level [Swallowing Heaven Creation Kung Fu]. The degree of zhenqi condensation and the speed of zhenqi condensation are far beyond the He has mastered the heaven-level skill [Yuanshi Creation Skill].

Therefore, even if it is just the ordinary method of condensing energy into a gang in the Linghai Realm, the shield condensed in Jiang Heng's hand is much stronger than the body protection martial arts practiced by ordinary people.

 I saw Ruan Baixue's sword falling, and his shield was as steady as a mountain, without any wavering.