Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

When the other party directly pointed out Yan Yun's origin in the lower realm, he was slightly surprised in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface and asked in a calm tone:

"Excuse me, what is the meaning of your words, and where will it lead to?"

The other party analyzed: "What's going on? There must have been a deviation when you ascended."

"You have neither appeared at Feilingtai nor arrived at Tianyuan City to perform your duties, so I can infer this."

"You must be an ascender who encountered space turbulence during your ascension and was sucked into a space rift."

The white-faced monk said in a calm tone.

Yan Yun felt confused and puzzled when he heard this, and a look of doubt appeared on his face, as if he had heard of a mysterious place he had never heard of before.

"There is no doubt that the number of beings in the lower world corresponding to my spiritual world can reach tens of millions!"

"Each lower realm has its own Feilingtai."

"Once any cultivator successfully ascends to the spirit world, he will be immediately guided to Tianyuan City. This process is like a courier accurately delivering to a designated location."

"It is rare for someone like you to encounter an accident during the ascension process and end up stranded in other regions, but it is not without precedent."

"However, those unfortunate people did not take the Dust-Extinguishing Pill."

"When encountering the two-color lightning tribulation for the first time, it will become as fragile as paper and perish immediately."

"And you actually happened to meet the two of us here handling official business. This is truly a blessing from your ancestors and extraordinary luck!"

Another elderly monk explained with a smile on his face, in a tone almost like a storyteller.

"You have not taken the Dust Purifying Pill, so you are unable to wash away the foreign aura brought from the lower realm. This will cause the minor heavenly tribulation that occurs every three hundred years to be upgraded to a two-color thunder tribulation."

"Even if you have profound cultivation, it is difficult for you to bear this kind of heavenly punishment."

"Our assistance this time has temporarily resolved the crisis."

"But the next catastrophe will also come earlier. It is estimated that in more than a hundred years, you will face the test of a small catastrophe again."

"If you want to avoid the occurrence of the two-color thunder tribulation, you have to take the Dust Cleansing Pill on time every year to allow your aura to blend with the spirit world."

"Our Tianyuan City routinely provides Dust Purifying Pills to ascending monks."

"You must know that the next two-color thunder tribulation will be three times more intense than this one."

The elder monk further elaborated:

"According to what you said, does that mean I need to stay in Tianyuan City for a long time?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and then he asked a question.

"You are wrong. You only need to continue taking the Dust-Cleansing Pill for three hundred years to completely eliminate the aura of the lower world. Then you can leave freely."

The white-faced monk explained calmly.

"Since we are all ascended monks gathered in Tianyuan City, I believe they will not give Dust-Cleansing Pills for free. What are the conditions?"

Yan Yun was unwilling to continue to negotiate and spoke directly about the core issue.

"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed wise. Although the Dust Purifying Pill is specially used by ascending monks, its refining materials are extremely rare and can only be found in wild places."

"If you want to get this pill, you must pay the corresponding price."

"The specific matters will be explained in detail after we arrive at Tianyuan City. Now, fellow Taoist, please board the flying boat first."

"Of course, if you don't want to, we won't force you, but you should be aware of the consequences."

The older monk stroked his beard and smiled, with a hint of profound meaning in his tone.

After hearing this, Yan Yun's expression changed slightly.

He thought for a moment, then looked up at the clear sky.

He glanced at the strange golden boat under the two men's feet again, and with a flash of his body, he was already standing on the boat.

Upon seeing this, the two golden-armored monks smiled at each other, showing no signs of surprise.

Faced with the threat of the double-colored thunder tribulation, they knew that this was the only viable way.

What's more, the people in front of them are just cultivators in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. It is rare for them to be able to hold on until their appearance under such a natural tribulation.

Stepping onto the golden boat, Yan Yun glanced around and found a small magic circle engraved in the center of the boat.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, two monks in golden armor entered first and signaled Yan Yun. Yan Yun hesitated for a moment and also stepped into the magic circle.

In an instant, the two golden-armored monks each performed a spell, and the magic circle under their feet suddenly made a humming sound. A thick layer of light shield appeared and enveloped the three of them.

Then, the older monk took out a golden plate, which also had several silver runes engraved on it.

He slapped the plate with one hand, and golden light instantly burst out, and the silver text also shone with dazzling light.

At the same time, the golden boat shook violently, and countless milky white lights emerged from the bottom of the boat.

These rays of light swirled around the bottom of the golden boat and eventually condensed into the white light array that Yan Yun had seen before.

As the light of the magic circle grew brighter, the golden boat swayed slightly and then disappeared without a trace.

As the magic circle gradually disintegrated, it eventually turned into nothingness.

Elder Huo and several Jindan stage cultivators in the distance continued to pay attention to the development of the situation.

However, since the appearance of two monks in golden armor, their interest in conversation suddenly faded, replaced by a cautious attitude.

Not until the golden boat completely disappeared did everyone sigh with relief and exchange glances, each of them revealing a hint of relief at having survived the disaster.

"Old Huo, the deterrent power of the Tianyuan Guards does not seem to reach the level of rumors. Could it be that the rumors are exaggerated?"

A young man in a yellow robe raised the question after a brief hesitation.

"You know very little! Among the three realms and seven lands, Tianyuan City is the only one that is not under the control of the Three Holy Emperors and the Seven Demon Kings."

"The Tianyuan Guards wearing golden armor are powerful men with prominent positions in Tianyuan City. They have the privilege of traveling freely in various areas without any restrictions."

"They have the right to publicly execute any forces that threaten the human and demon races."

"This power is so great that even top beings like the Three Emperors have to be cautious."

"Once a foreign enemy invades, the Three Emperors and the Seven Demons will nominally be required to obey the command of the Tianyuan City Elders Council."

Mr. Huo thought for a moment and revealed some secret information he had.

"Is this true? I only heard of the name of Tianyuan Guard from my master, and I was told not to provoke them."

"It is said that a long time ago, the Tianyuan Guards destroyed hundreds of immortal cultivation sects in a month, but the specific reason is rarely known."

"The Three Emperors also adopted an indifferent attitude towards this matter."

The yellow-robed monk's eyes widened, and after a long moment, he spoke slowly.

"That's true. I don't know much about Tianyuan City."

"But the monks of this city usually do not appear in the territory of the human and demon races. They exist specifically to deal with powerful enemies from other races."

“Even if they appear in the territories of the two tribes, they will only be Tianyuan Guards wearing golden armor.”

Mr. Huo frowned.

After hearing this conversation, the other Jindan stage cultivators present, although they had heard of Tianyuan Guards, did not understand them as thoroughly as these two did, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

At the same time, the golden boat Yan Yun was in had already arrived at a secret room teleportation array in an unnamed city. A golden-armored monk jumped off the golden boat, replaced several glittering spiritual stones on the teleportation array, and immediately returned to the golden boat, casting the spell again to activate the magic array.

Yan Yun noticed those spirit stones and was shocked. These were actually high-level spirit stones that were priceless.

While his thoughts were flowing, the golden boat was shrouded in white light and teleported away again.

The place where it appeared this time was actually an underground cave, and under the golden boat was a similar teleportation array.

After the same process of replacing spirit stones and teleporting, the golden boat disappeared again.

Under Yan Yun's calm observation, the golden boat teleported more than twenty times in a row.

When Yan Yun was teleported to the Chaos Star Sea, he only used one mid-level spirit stone to teleport from Tiannan to the Chaos Star Sea.

The teleportation array used by Jin Zhou now not only consumes high-level spirit stones.

Moreover, the number of transmissions was so large and the distance was so far that it was beyond Yan Yun's imagination.

After a "hum" sound, the golden boat teleported again and appeared in another magic circle.

This time, Yan Yun looked around, his heart was shocked, and he instantly realized that he had finally arrived at the legendary Tianyuan City.

Because this time, the teleportation array was actually built on a high platform similar to an altar.

And under the platform which was more than ten feet high, there stood four monks in black armor.

The style of these black armors appears slightly plainer than the golden armors of the two monks traveling with Yan Yun, but they also have silver runes engraved on their surfaces.

This is a huge hall that is a hundred feet wide and more than ten feet high. Apart from the huge platform, there is nothing around it.

The moment the golden boat appeared, the four black-armored monks immediately became alert.

After they saw clearly that it was a monk in golden armor, their expressions relaxed a little, but then they moved and flew directly onto the stone platform.

Among them, a big man with green eyes stepped onto the top of the stone platform.

He immediately walked over quickly, bowed respectfully to the two golden-armored monks, and said loudly: "Greetings, Lord Tianwei!"

Yan Yun glanced at these people and found that they were all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

One of them has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, one is in the middle stage, and the other two are in the early stage.

"Please stand up. This is the new ascended monk. I remember that your team seems to be lacking a Qingming Guard. Perhaps he will become your captain."

"Let's take him to Feiling Temple to rest for a night. After the two of us complete our mission with the Elder Council, we will need to see him again."

The older monk in golden armor said.

"Yes!"

The big man had already seen the existence of Yan Yun, the flower god monk, so he did not show any surprise. He just bowed slightly to Yan Yun and responded.

"You can rest with them for one night. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

The white-faced monk said to Yan Yun.

Yan Yun nodded in agreement without any objection.

So the three of them left the platform and walked towards the palace gate.

Yan Yun noticed that among the four black-armored monks, only the blue-eyed man followed closely behind him, while the other three were still guarding under the platform.

It seems that the teleportation array and the golden boat are extremely important to this place, and they actually require four Nascent Soul cultivators to guard them.

As soon as you walk out of the temple gate, you can see a huge walkway that is four or five meters wide.

There are blue-grey stone walls on both sides of the walkway, but at certain intervals, these stone walls are engraved with silver ant symbols, making the entire stone wall look particularly mysterious.

The channel is arc-shaped and gradually extends downward.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows, but before he could think about it, the two golden-armored monks walked upwards, while the black-armored man led Yan Yun downwards. On this wide corridor, every few hundred feet, a unique palace door similar to the one where Yan Yun and others appeared would appear.

Some of these temple doors are closed, while others are open.

The open palace door allowed a clear view of the interior, most of which were identical platforms, teleportation arrays and golden boats, and were guarded by several Nascent Soul cultivators.

In addition, a few temple doors are empty inside.

Regarding those tightly closed palace doors, although Yan Yun tried to explore them with his divine sense, he was unable to penetrate them due to the mysterious walls that were interspersed with silver tadpoles.

While walking in the aisle, you will meet other monks from time to time.

Most of them were Nascent Soul cultivators wearing black iron armor, and there were also three or four cultivators wearing dark green armor.

These blue-armored monks have the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage and are obviously the so-called "Qingming Guards".

When these monks saw Yan Yun, the unusual person, although they were curious, they did not ask too many questions. Instead, they acted hastily, showing their well-trained qualities.

Yan Yun witnessed this scene and couldn't help but frown.

After walking nearly a thousand feet, Yan Yun's eyes lit up and a huge hall of nearly a thousand feet appeared. There were nearly a hundred soldiers busy inside, apparently busy with a mission.

There were dozens of exits around the hall, similar to the passage he was in, with people coming and going.

Yan Yun showed a look of horror. When he walked into the hall, he subconsciously looked up and was immediately shocked.

This hall is actually a huge circular cylindrical structure.

It was like a huge hollow tower, and the place where they were before was just one layer of the tower's wall.

It was the first time that Yan Yun saw such a huge stone tower. He was deeply shocked and it took him a long time to recover.

The blue-eyed man leading the way in front didn't care about Yan Yun's shock. After Yan Yun lowered his head again, he led him to the exit of the hall.

When Yan Yun walked to the exit of the hall and looked into the distance, his heart skipped a beat and he was shocked again.

As far as the eye can see, there are several giant green towers towering into the clouds, densely distributed, there are more than a hundred of them.

The bases of these giant towers are surrounded by terraces and pavilions.

There are numerous pavilions with different heights. The tallest one can reach a thousand feet, and the shortest one is over a hundred feet. Each building seems to be an ordinary building magnified several times.

This scene shocked Yan Yun.

Afterwards, a group of soldiers walked out of the hall, turned into streaks of light, and flew towards the building under the giant tower.

The blue-eyed man called out and took Yan Yun to a thousand-foot-high tower not far away.

The pavilion is divided into ten floors from top to bottom, with an entrance on each floor and a gate about thirty meters high in the middle.

There is a silver plaque hanging with three big characters "Feiling Temple" written on it.

The big man led Yan Yunfei into the fourth floor of the palace. Inside was a small hall with six or seven corridors leading to other directions.

In the small hall, several monks in different attires gathered together and had a pleasant conversation.

Yan Yun took a quick glance and immediately sensed that these people were all early stage Spirit Transformation cultivators like him.

After Yan Yun and the blue-eyed man entered, these people immediately noticed them and looked over at them.

A white-haired old man smiled and asked:

"Is this Taoist friend new here?" (End of this chapter)