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Accompanied by a deep, loud bell that resounded through all realms.

The whole world fell into a brief silence.

Zhang Tianjun, one of the imperial envoys, walked out of a palace.

He stood on the platform made of white jade, holding on to the white jade railings carved with dragons and phoenixes and inlaid with rare gems.

Eyes on the world.

The sea of ​​clouds is churning here, and the golden light is shining brightly. It is the place where immortals live and does not belong to the mortal world.

Zhang Tianjun looked at this world which was completely different from the human empire.

In the vast sea of ​​white clouds, there are countless floating islands, emitting rays of light and strange runes, which are radiant and very sacred.

The golden sun hangs in the sky, splashing a faint golden glow on the sea of ​​clouds, which is as hazy and beautiful as tulle.

Some floating islands stand tall, more than a thousand feet high, shaped like swords.

Piercing towards the sky, straight up and down, extremely steep and unattainable.

There are also some islands that are brilliant and thick, and the whole is huge, like a small world floating in the confused aura, covered with brilliance, the light of the medicine is amazing, the fragrance of the medicine spreads for hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are many magical medicines that make the world jealous.

There are also some islands with silver waterfalls hanging, which can be seen from a distance.

Like one after another, it is steaming and full of aura.

The place where he is located is the tallest floating island.

Standing in his position, he can look down on many floating islands, showing his honorable status as the main hall.

Zhang Tianjun was in a complicated mood, and information about this place appeared in his mind.

This place is the Holy Land of Immortal Domain, the Palace of All Saints.

It is also the place where the human empire and Feixian civilization communicate and negotiate.

All kinds of classical buildings in the Holy Land are endless.

Each building is resplendent and resplendent, shrouded in mysterious brilliance and strange runes, and the aura rises, making people feel extraordinarily sacred.

Around the island, there are still people driving cranes to take off, and the tricks turn into rainbow lights and dance, which is dizzying.

Honestly, it's a pretty good world.

If the bottom layer is ignored, the Feixian civilization is not so bad.

"Sir, do you need anything?"

Ye Xuan, a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints who was wearing a Taoist robe with a radiant divine ring emerging from his back, said respectfully.

Zhang Tianjun turned his head to look at the opponent, only to see a silver moon hanging behind the opponent's head, making him appear otherworldly, sacred and inviolable.

The yin and yang qi are spinning all over the body, and the gossip runes of the Dao are manifested. It is obvious that this is another powerful practitioner.

I don't know how much older than myself.

"No need" ~.

After leaving these words, Zhang Tianjun returned to the palace.

Negotiations must continue.

As an imperial envoy, his task is to make Feixian civilization voluntarily give up its autonomy and integrate into the empire as much as possible.

True Disciple of All Saints-Ye Xuan was smiling, even if he was rejected by Zhang Tianjun, he was not displeased at all.

If such a situation spreads to the outside world, I'm afraid that the entire fairyland will be boiled.

The Palace of All Saints, the number one holy place in the Immortal Domain.

No matter how many powerful children of the immortal dynasty, great clans of cultivating immortals, and outstanding geniuses, it is difficult to get the quota of ordinary disciples of the Wansheng Palace.

And now a true disciple actually bows down to an ordinary mortal like this.

Such things are said, but no practitioner can believe it.

Where is All Saints Palace?

This sacred place ranked number one in immortal jade has 108 Dao ancestor-level powerhouses.

The number of living beings in the world is too large to count.

Those who can practice can be regarded as one in a million.

The simplest Qi refining period alone is enough to stop many people who are trying to cultivate immortality.

Every realm is a threshold, it is difficult to cross domains, and resources and talents are required.

After passing the early stage and becoming a fairy, it is even more terrifying to practice.

The lowest level of the Immortal Realm, the Real Immortal Realm, is divided into three stages: upper, middle, lower, and lower.

Each stage of cultivation takes millions of years.

Every big realm has to survive life and death, and only in this way can we break through.

Such harsh conditions guaranteed the practitioners' fighting power.

But it also makes their number very rare.

It is even more difficult to become a Taoist ancestor.

Everyone has gone through countless catastrophes and endured unimaginable destiny in order to achieve success.

Daozu is the strongest individual existence of phantom energy in Feixian civilization, and the existence among practitioners that surpasses immortal emperors and supreme heavenly venerables.

Each of them has lived for a very long time, experienced countless storms, but still stands tall and immortal, looking at everything in the world with a calm smile.

It is precisely because of these one hundred and eight Taoist ancestors and countless emperor-level and celestial-level beings that sit in town, this holy place dares to be called the Wansheng Palace.

Any True Inheritance disciple who goes outside is sought after by thousands of people, surrounded by stars, and enjoys top-notch treatment.

All kinds of talented and beautiful goddesses and holy sons are desperately trying to please.

Looking for a goddess to help warm the bed, looking for a handsome face, these only need these true disciples to hook their fingers.

Goddess, the Holy Son paid so much just to become a slave driven by others.

It would be even more unexpected if we could become friends.

If it's a confidante or something, it's the presence of smoke from the ancestral grave of the Zongmen.

The handyman disciples at the bottom of the All Saints Palace are all one-in-a-million existences among the common people.

Any one of the disciples of the inner and outer sects can be drawn out to be the royal family and nobles of a certain ancient immortal dynasty, and may even be the heir.

Throwing a brick casually in the All Saints Palace may hit a peerless genius who can create an immortal family.

Even the one who sweeps the floor is a well-known peerless arrogance in the world of cultivating immortals, with unparalleled wisdom and swordsmanship.

It is conceivable how high the identities of these true disciples are.

Even the maid who drives her is an all-powerful and peerless goddess.

But now, a true disciple is bowing respectfully to mortals.

Seeing this scene, practitioners from the outside world might feel their Dao heart collapse.

In fact, Ye Xuan didn't want to be so respectful to mortals, mainly because the forces behind them were too terrifying.

When these guys who claimed to be from the empire had just arrived, a certain holy place launched an attack.

Trying to seize the opponent's cross-universe platform and various mysterious equipment.

I want to use this weird civilization to prove my path of practice.

In the end, he was violently beaten by these mysterious people, and the top 100 holy places in the fairyland were wiped out overnight, and even that piece of time and space disappeared.

You know, the top 100 holy places in the Immortal Territory are all ruled by Taoist ancestors.

Even people and holy places were wiped out in one night, and even Daozu lost his voice.

One can imagine how terrifying this incident was.

Even if the Wansheng Palace takes action to kill a Taoist ancestor, it will take thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years is normal.

There is also a Taoist ancestor who is the source of fire, Chi Rong, trying to avenge the destroyed holy land.

He also borrowed a lot of fetishes based on favors.

(Good Li's) Zhang Tian bottle, Duan Tianjian, etc., are all Taoist artifacts

I saw that in that battle, Chi Rong was holding many artifacts, his aura was astonishing, his mighty power was unrivaled in the world, he was the most powerful in the past and the present, and looked down on the eternity.

When the shot was made, the flames of chaos rose, causing the years to collapse, distorting the avenue, and shattering all order runes.

If it weren't for the protection of the fairyland, I'm afraid it will be completely torn apart, and countless worlds will be reduced to ashes in the flames.

The Taoist ancestor is immortal, he is one, and he is also ten thousand, forging eternity.

As long as someone thinks about it, they can manifest rebirth and reshape the immortal body.

Such a creature shot naturally attracted attention.

But after fighting for a while, the light shrouded and isolated everything.

The light dissipated, and Chi Rong evaporated from the world.

Even if there is a Dao ancestor who takes action, he uses his spiritual consciousness to search the fairyland and the lower realms, but there is no trace of the Dao ancestor who is the source of fire.

Even if someone recites his real name, there is no response.

This made many Dao ancestors choose to negotiate peace with this so-called human empire.

But for now, peace talks are not going well.

The conditions of the empire are too harsh.