Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Why not give it a try?
Feng Yuan glanced at Mo Yuan, as if asking the two of them to fight against the Penglai Lingyuan in front of them.

"Zhenjun is joking."

Feng Yuan chuckled lightly, completely ignoring Jiang Sheng's words: "True Lord is a renowned existence in all the heavens and myriad realms. Now, he is at the pinnacle of the Void Refinement Realm and is about to enter the Integration Realm. Mo Yuan and I have only entered the Void Refinement Realm for a hundred years. How could we be a match for True Lord?"

"The True Lord's visit this time must not be just a simple meeting with the two of us, right?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "I came here simply to see you two and make sure you are both well so I can rest assured."

"Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, we will be able to leave soon."

Seeing Jiang Sheng's gentle nature, Feng Yuan grew bolder: "Does the True Lord intend to let the two of us leave?"

Jiang Sheng didn't answer, but got up and left. Feng Yuan was about to ask him when Lin Fan sat down with a smile: "Don't be anxious, you two. Ling Yuan came to confirm that you are still alive."

"How about I discuss the next steps with you two?"

Looking at the handsome and resolute Lingzhao Zhenjun with a smile on his face, Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan felt a chill in their hearts for no reason: Ling Yuan's personality was indeed a bit cold, but judging from his words and actions, one could tell that he disdained doing anything else and would only rely on the sword in his hand to get everything.

Ke Linfan.
This guy is capable of going to Yanzhou to snatch people, running into their base to kill and kidnap people, forcibly taking two hostages. Is this guy really a good person?

Moreover, when the sect tried every means to break him out of prison last time, this person was the one who directly blocked the entrance.

Therefore, when Lin Fan smiled and said he wanted to chat with Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan, both of them were on high alert, fearing that he might have set some kind of ambush.

Outside the dungeon, Jiang Sheng and Ling Yu watched the projection of the dungeon. Ling Yu watched with interest as Lin Fan chatted and talked to weaken Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan's guard, and casually asked, "Ling Yuan, can Ling Zhao get anything out of these two?"

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Senior Sister Lingyu, don't you know your junior brother? He's smarter than any of us. I wouldn't be surprised if he came up with some kind of plan."

Lingyu nodded: "That's true. We'll have another battle with the Qiankun Dao Sect in a few days. Lingyuan, you can watch if you're free."

"Xuan Yi received a message from Ming Xian that Ming Xian is bringing the Ming generation of the Tianhe Dao Sect to the arena. Xuan Yi has been particularly anxious these past few days, wishing he could fight three battles a day and defeat Dao Yi Palace before Ming Xian arrives."

Jiang Sheng laughed and said, "Brother Xuanyi seems to be really anxious, he's even resorting to this method of fierce battle."

Lingyu asked, "If you have nothing to do at home, why not watch the battle between Qinghua Xuanyi and the Daoyi Palace? You might be able to glean some insights from it."

Jiang Sheng shook his head, a slight smile on his face: "No, no, no, I'd rather go look somewhere else."

Lingyu looked slightly suspicious: "Should we look somewhere else?"

Jiang Sheng nodded, but did not say where he was going.

A few days later, Xuan Yi and the others were all ready to go. This battle had already been arranged with the Qiankun Dao Sect, or it would be a duel between the Qinghua Dao Sect and the Dao Yi Palace. Ling Yu and the others were only going to watch and keep watch.

Xuan Yi led the true disciples of Qinghua Dao Sect ahead, while Ling Yu followed closely behind with Kong Zhen, Xu Yuanzi, Shao Bai Mingjun, Sihai Zhenjun, and others.

Just before Lingyu was about to leave, Lin Fan suddenly greeted her: "Senior Sister, I won't be going with you this time. There's no point in me going anyway. Let me talk to Fengyuan and Moyuan some more."

Lingyu recalled Jiang Sheng's earlier statement that he was going to look around elsewhere, and her suspicion deepened: "Lingyuan said he was going to look around elsewhere, but now you're telling me you're staying."

"Are you two hiding something from me?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Senior sister, there are some things that are not easy to say right now. Just think of it as us planning to let Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan see the world."

Seeing Lin Fan say this, Ling Yu had no choice but to give up.

Lingyu also knew that she was too impatient and easily made it difficult to keep things to herself, so Lin Fan would not tell her some things in advance; but Lingyu was also clear that neither Jiang Sheng nor Lin Fan would ever harm her. As true disciples of the same generation, their relationship was much closer than others thought.

As fellow practitioners who support each other and climb the path together, even those who are related by blood are not as close as the people between them.

After thinking it over, Lingyu nodded: "I'll help you deal with it."

Lingyu, along with Shaobai Mingjun, Sihai Zhenjun, and others, rushed to Zhuyanhai Prison Island.

Kong Zhen glanced thoughtfully at the lonely Ling Yu: "What, Fellow Daoist Ling Zhao isn't coming?"

Lingyu shook her head: "This time it's a battle between Brother Xuanyi and Daoyi Palace, so Lingzhao's presence would be useless and would only cause trouble. I might as well let him stay."

Kong Zhen nodded, taking it as a sign of belief, while Guang Wen and Guang Hui, standing to the side, smiled without saying a word. For these two disciples of the Six Wisdoms of Jin Chan Temple, their familiarity with Jiang Sheng and Lin Fan far surpassed that of Kong Zhen.

It's understandable that Jiang Sheng stayed, but Lin Fan also stayed. Guang Wen and Guang Hui immediately guessed that the two of them must have some unspoken plans.

However, although they said they came to lend a hand, they were more there to watch the show, so they didn't bother to say anything.

As the group arrived at Prison Island, the disciples of Dao Yi Palace, led by Lian Ri and Cai Yue, had already prepared for battle against the Qinghua Dao Sect led by Xuan Yi.

Meanwhile, inside the Seven Wonders Cave of Jiutou Mountain.

Lin Fan then arrived at the hall where True Monarch Yuanyi was in seclusion. He bowed and chuckled, "Uncle-Master Yuanyi, I'll be troubling you this time."

From inside the palace came the slightly impatient voice of True Lord Yuanyi: "I know, you juniors, you really don't let this old man have any peace."

Hearing this, Lin Fan left with peace of mind.

Immediately, Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan, who were idly in the dungeon, saw the dungeon door open and Lin Fan walk down with a smile.

Feng Yuan remained highly wary of Lin Fan. After Jiang Sheng's appearance last time, Lin Fan chatted casually with the two of them, but managed to extract a lot of information from them, including some rules of the Qiankun Dao Sect, some anecdotes among the true disciples, some etiquette standards, and some interesting stories that only the true disciples and the three upper realm immortals knew.

Although these things weren't exactly secrets within the Qiankun Dao Sect, and were basically known to everyone in the Upper Three Realms, and Lin Fan had also shared many of Penglai's rules and anecdotes about the true disciples, seemingly just normal casual conversation; Feng Yuan still felt that Lin Fan had ulterior motives, and that he must have some scheme to extract these things from him.

Therefore, when Lin Fan came down again, Feng Yuan not only became vigilant herself, but also reminded Mo Yuan: "Sister, be careful. This Ling Zhao is a smiling tiger and definitely has no good intentions."

Mo Yuangang nodded, and then Lin Fan said, "Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan, others speak ill of me behind my back. How can you speak ill of me to my face?"

Feng Yuan snorted coldly: "I never do things behind people's backs. Doesn't True Lord Lingzhao think this is a good thing?" Lin Fan nodded: "Of course it's a good thing. Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan is straightforward, very good."

As he spoke, Lin Fan took out a projection jade plate, ignored the suspicious gazes of Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan, activated it, and the projection unfolded, revealing a vast sea area.

Watching the tides and the rapidly receding islands on the sea, Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan knew that someone was moving at high speed, but they didn't know who had the other transmission jade disc.

Lin Fan pointed to the projected sea and smiled, "Fellow Daoists, does this sea look familiar?"

Feng Yuan nodded. Zhu Yan Hai was a vast sea area between Yan Zhou and Zhu Zhou. Before he attained the Dao of Dong Xuan Lian Xu, Feng Yuan had also traveled and slain demons in Zhu Yan Hai.

Feng Yuan was naturally familiar with this sea area.

Mo Yuan asked the crucial question: "True Lord Lingzhao, why are you projecting Zhu Yanhai's image here? Are you going to fight my Qiankun Dao Sect again today?"

Lin Fan nodded, then shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Mo Yuan is truly intelligent. Today at Zhu Yan Sea, True Monarch Xuan Yi of Qinghua Dao Sect is going to fight against Dao Yi Palace, an ally of your Qiankun Dao Sect. They have all gone to Qiuluo Island."

"It's just that our focus isn't on that."

Where is it?
Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan were even more suspicious. If they didn't look at Prison Island, where else could they look?
But then Lin Fan said, "I came here today specifically to invite you two fellow Daoists to watch a show."

"Speaking of which, do you two fellow Daoists know where this place is?"

As the projected image stopped, a scene that was more familiar to Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan appeared: a large city located in a bay.

In the vast bay, the great city covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, with city walls that are thousands of feet high and stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles. Deep within the great city, there are towering platforms that pierce the clouds. On these platforms sit countless palaces and pavilions, where cranes can be seen soaring through the sky and auspicious light and mist. It is clearly a magnificent and splendid fairy city.

That is another important coastal town in Yanzhou, Mowan Daogong!

Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan were very familiar with this Mo Bay Dao Palace, because they had traveled from this palace to Yanzhou to Zhu Yan Sea for training. They could clearly describe every detail of the palace, and they were even more familiar with the person in charge of the palace: the senior uncle of the Feng generation of the Qiankun Dao Sect, the Taiyi Yanfeng True Lord.

He was a kind and gentle elder who appeared serious but was actually very kind and gentle.

Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan exchanged a glance, neither of them understanding why Lin Fan wanted to project the image of Mowan Dao Palace.

The next moment, the two understood Lin Fan's meaning: Lin Fan took out a communication jade stone and said with a smile, "Yuan Chen, it's your turn."

In an instant, a sharp aura was revealed, transforming into a blue rainbow that headed straight for the Ink Bay Dao Palace.

Suddenly sensing this unfamiliar aura, True Monarch Yanfeng rushed out of the Dao Palace, shouting, "Who dares to invade my territory?!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sword beam slashed through the air. Caught off guard, True Monarch Yanfeng hastily summoned his magic weapon to defend himself. But a muffled hum was heard as the Xuan Iron Gourd that True Monarch Yanfeng had hastily summoned was directly blasted back by the sword beam!

Seeing the Xuan Tie Treasure Gourd turn back to its original state with its spiritual light dimmed, Yan Feng Zhenjun didn't even have time to feel regret, because that aura had already pressed in front of him!

Even Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan, who were watching the projection, could sense the immense pressure that Yan Feng Zhenjun was facing. In an instant, it was as if a raging storm had swept down with boundless killing intent, followed by another sharp slash coming rapidly!

hum~
The sword light soared up, as if accompanied by the cry of a crane and the roar of a dragon. A flash of blue light appeared, stirring up the aura of three thousand calamities, which transformed into a sharp sword blade that whistled away.

With a single sword strike, True Monarch Yanfeng was severely injured and fell back to the Ink Bay Palace, his aura already three million miles away.

Still unwilling to accept defeat, True Monarch Yanfeng couldn't help but roar, "Who exactly are you?!"

The aura that had already passed the Ink Bay Dao Palace paused, leaving behind a calm and clear voice:
"This humble Taoist?"

"Penglai Spirit Abyss".

Penglai Spirit Abyss?!
Lingyuan?!
Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan were shocked: Why did Ling Yuan go to Mowan Dao Palace?!
What shocked them even more was that after Jiang Sheng killed Yan Feng Zhenjun with a single sword strike, he charged straight forward without stopping for a moment.

Behind the Mowan Taoist Palace is the Chongshan Taoist Palace!
The one from Chongshan Dao Palace isn't a senior uncle of the Feng generation, but a senior brother of their Yuan generation. That Senior Brother Shan Yuan is only at the mid-stage of the Refinement Void realm!

At this thought, Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan's faces were filled with anxiety: Once Senior Brother Shan Yuan encountered Ling Yuan, how could he possibly survive?!
While the two were anxious, Jiang Sheng, who was wearing the Transmission Jade Stone, had already traveled thirteen million miles and entered the territory of the Chongshan Dao Palace.

Within the Chongshan Dao Palace, Taiyi Shanyuan Zhenjun sensed an unfamiliar aura rushing in, heading straight for the palace as if it were empty. How could Shanyuan Zhenjun tolerate this?
"I hereby dispatch 20,000 Dao soldiers, and all law enforcement disciples, follow me to stop that madman!"

At his command, Shan Yuan Zhenjun led a group of Enforcement Hall disciples and 20,000 Dao soldiers into the air. The Enforcement Hall disciples led the Dao soldiers to set up a great formation on the Dao Palace, while Shan Yuan Zhenjun closed his eyes to rest and wait for the enemy to attack.

Just three breaths later, a disciple said, "Master, that madman is here!"

Shan Yuan Zhenjun suddenly opened his eyes and saw a figure in a green crown and black robe rushing towards them. In just one breath, he had already broken through five million miles and approached them!
What a great speed!

Yamamoto Shinjun immediately shouted, "Who goes there?"

Before Yamamoto Shinjun could finish speaking, Jiang Sheng had already drawn his sword and slashed out!
The wondrous method of Yin-Yang Calamity Extinction, Three Transformations, and Five Elements was activated. The Qi of the Three Calamities and the Breath of the Final Calamity and the Final Fortune entwined around the Qingping Sword, and in an instant, the mottled sword light pierced through three million miles of heaven and earth!
Before Shan Yuan Zhenjun could finish speaking, he saw a sword beam shatter his own Dao Palace's defensive formation, tearing apart the great formation composed of his law enforcement disciples and 20,000 Dao soldiers.

In an instant, Yamamoto Shinjun knew that the person who came was someone he could not handle.

However, before Shan Yuan Zhenjun could react, a dazzling sword light slashed down again. In an instant, the azure sword light parted the clouds and the sky, and Shan Yuan Zhenjun's protective qi, defensive shield, and protective magic treasures collapsed and shattered one after another. Before he could react, he had already fallen down. Only then did Shan Yuan Zhenjun realize that his chest had been torn apart by the sword qi.

Meanwhile, Jiang Sheng had already crossed the Chongshan Taoist Palace and rushed towards the next place.

Such speed, such sharp sword light!
As Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan watched Jiang Sheng cross the layers of magic arrays and restrictions in an instant with just one sword, they felt a chill run down their spines: Could they really stop this Penglai Spirit Abyss?

What made the two of them even more uneasy was that after the Chongshan Taoist Palace, there would be the Yushan Taoist Palace.

The Taoist cultivation level of that person from Yushan Taoist Palace is about the same as that of the two of them.

Soon, their worries were confirmed: Jiang Sheng rushed out of the Chongshan Dao Palace's territory and into the Yushan Dao Palace at a speed of five million miles per breath. Just as Huo Feng Zhenjun of the Yushan Dao Palace took off, he was cut down by Jiang Sheng's sword. Then, Jiang Sheng went straight past the Yushan Dao Palace and headed straight for the depths of Yanzhou!

One man, one sword, broke through three passes in succession!

Jiang Sheng's cultivation level terrified Feng Yuan and Mo Yuan.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Jiang Sheng had already broken through the three barriers of Mowan Dao Palace, Chongshan Dao Palace, and Yushan Dao Palace, his sword pointing straight at Beitian Pass, a major town in Yanzhou! (End of Chapter)