Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Su Poman came to the door of Jiuling Tower. As soon as his cultivation in the Golden Fairy Realm was revealed, no one ignored him. He was led into a secret reception room by a maid in a light green dress.

The design of this reception room is truly ingenious. It is not only elegantly decorated, but also has great attention to detail. As far as Su Poman could see, he could see layers of exquisite formations intertwined and superimposed. These formations could not only effectively shield the detection of spiritual consciousness, but also skillfully refract light to ensure that the indoor scene was protected from outside prying eyes.

As soon as you enter the door, an antique goose-yellow screen comes into view. Going around the screen, a warm and quiet hall unfolds before your eyes. In the center of the hall, two sets of exquisite tables and chairs are placed opposite each other, and each seat is thoughtfully equipped with a separate refreshment table.

"Senior, please take a seat." The maid who led the way bowed respectfully and then left softly. At the same time, two other maids brought a variety of exquisite pastries, precious fruits, and a cup of fragrant hot tea with light steps, and placed them gently on the refreshment table.

After a while, there was a soft sound of footsteps on the other side of the screen. An old woman with a kind face walked slowly over. She was dressed in a brocade white dress, with a string of emerald green beads hanging around her neck. She exuded the grace and dignity of a wealthy old lady.

"Junior Wen Haihong, I have met my senior." The old woman had a warm smile on her face. Her eyes were as transparent as a child's, revealing a pure and sincere light, which made people feel good about her involuntarily.

Su Poman didn't intend to beat around the bush and said, "Do you have a map of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands of the Immortal Realm?"

"A map?" Wen Haihong was stunned for a moment, with some embarrassment in his expression, "Senior, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands are so vast. No matter how well-informed I am at Jiuling Tower, it is difficult to collect a complete and detailed map. At present, All we have is a rough airspace map of some areas..."

Su Poman was not discouraged after hearing this. He thought for a moment and then asked again: "Do you have any news about the Supreme Heaven?"

"Supreme Heaven?" A strange color flashed in Wen Haihong's eyes, as if he was quite sensitive to this term, "Senior is referring to, is it the legendary residence of the Heavenly Lord, the Supreme Heaven located above the Jade Palace?"

"Exactly!" Su Poman nodded, with some expectation in his eyes.

Wen Haihong frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then slowly said: "Senior, I, Jiuling Tower, have indeed collected a lot of news about the Supreme Heaven. But it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not, and many of them are legends and rumors that have been circulating for a long time... "

"It doesn't matter." Su Poman waved his hand and said he didn't care, "You can package up all the information about the Supreme Sky and sell it to me. I will distinguish the true from the false. In addition, give me another copy of "From the Piaomiao Continent to the Jade" Quetian’s airspace map.”

"Yes, senior!" Wen Haihong responded respectfully, then turned around and used the space method to disappear.

Su Poman took a sip of fairy tea. The fragrant aroma lingered on the tip of his tongue for a long time, and the aftertaste was long and intoxicating. Just when he put down the tea cup, Wen Haihong was already walking back with a jade slip in hand.

"Senior, this is all the information you need about the Supreme Sky, as well as a map of the airspace from Piaomiao Continent to Yuque Sky. Please check it." Wen Haihong respectfully presented the jade slip.

Su Poman took the jade slip and scanned it with his consciousness, feeling a massive amount of information pouring into his mind. He nodded with satisfaction, then raised his eyes and asked: "How many immortal stones are needed for this information?"

Wen Haihong smiled humbly: "This information may be valuable elsewhere, but in Jiuling Tower, I am willing to give it to seniors for free, hoping to form a good relationship with seniors." However, Su Poman shook his head gently. He shook his head and said: "There is no such thing as a free lunch. I appreciate Jiulinglou's kindness. But I will not lose a penny of the immortal stone that should be paid."

Seeing Su Poman's insistence, Wen Haihong no longer refused and responded respectfully: "In that case, these messages and maps will benefit the three hundred lower-grade immortal stones from senior. Thank you again, senior, for coming to Jiuling Tower!"

With a sudden thought, Su Poyi easily took out a storage bag containing fairy stones from the storage ring and placed it elegantly on the table. Then his figure flashed, and he passed directly through the complex formation restrictions of Jiuling Tower and disappeared from where he was.

This scene shocked Wen Haihong. You know, the strength of Jiuling Tower's formation is enough to defeat the Golden Immortal monks. However, Su Poman was able to travel through it as easily as he entered an uninhabited land. This was simply unprecedented.

"This matter is indeed strange." Wen Haihong thought to herself, "I must report this matter to the lady immediately and carefully check whether there are any loopholes in the formation restrictions in the building."

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Outside the city, Su Poman quietly read through the information about the Supreme Sky. After careful screening and thinking, he found that the most feasible method was to go to Yuquetian, that strange place where the world of immortals and monsters meet, and look for the subtle opportunities between the rotation of the sun and the moon. Only then could he break through the numerous airspace restrictions and finally arrive at The mysterious and mysterious heaven.

"Before leaving the Piaomiao Continent, I have some grudges and it's time to settle them!"

Under the majestic peaks of Daguan Mountain, and above the city where the Shangguan family has lived for generations, Su Poman stands in the sky like a god. His consciousness surged out like a violent torrent, sweeping across all directions unbridled. Under this extremely powerful spiritual pressure, the monks of the Shangguan family were all terrified. They shrank their bodies like a flock of quails trembling in the cold wind.

The once indestructible city suspended in mid-air was now crumbling under the impact of Su Poman's consciousness. The huge spiritual pressure caused the blue-black meteorite slabs of the city to continuously crack, making a heart-stopping clicking sound. Amidst the flying earth and rocks, the entire city seemed to be suffering a devastating disaster, gradually disintegrating and collapsing.

Huge pieces of meteorite fragments were scattered in all directions, suspended messily in the air, turning the originally neat city into pieces and beyond recognition. However, Su Poman did not take a second look at the Shangguan monks who were running away in fear. This time, he decided to only kill the culprit, and did not intend to implicate innocent people or bring disaster to Chiyu.

"Taoist Tianxing, show up quickly, today is your day of death!" Su Poman's voice exploded like thunder over Juedi City. The last time he set foot here, he didn't have the strength to avenge Feng Xinghui. But today, everything is different. Su Poman has stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal, and his combat power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary Golden Immortals.

In Juedi City, a disgraced middle-aged monk heard the sound and flew out. He bowed and saluted, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Senior, please calm down. The Tianxing Ancestor you are looking for has gone to Baishen Palace a few days ago and is not in Juedi City at the moment. I beg you, senior, to be noble and spare the innocent monks in the city." "

"Oh? Not here?" Su Poman raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised. He then asked in a cold voice: "Then do you know the specific location of Baishen Palace?"

The middle-aged monk answered tremblingly: "Reporting back to my predecessors, the Baishen Palace is a force created by Immortal Emperor Bai Jue, which spreads across nine heavens and ten lands. The Baishen Palace in the Misty Continent is located in Cangluan City in Chuanhai Continent."

"Chuanhaizhou, Cangluan City..." Su Poman murmured to himself, a cold light flashing in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he realized that this location was exactly where he must pass on his way to Yuquetian. In this way, this grudge can be resolved along the way.