After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Shao Yin piloted the flying sword and slowly approached the magnificent and huge white city.

Viewed from afar, the holy and majestic city looks like a heavenly palace floating above the clouds, inspiring both yearning and awe.

As you get closer, you can see this huge city that is a hundred meters high. The city walls are not pure white, but flowing gold and silver, forming ancient patterns that are gorgeous and mysterious.

What a grand gesture, worthy of being a holy city.

Shao Yin lowered her eyes and saw a vast valley below. There were dense green shades, monsters and birds flying around, and it was a peaceful scene.

Located in the north of Qingzhou, this place was originally a large mineral vein that produced spiritual stones of the purest quality.

The three sects, Beidou, Tianque, and Wanxu, divided up this mineral vein. Hundreds of years later, the mineral vein was mined out, but this area was not abandoned. Instead, a city appeared.

Originally, the three sects, Beidou, Tianque and Wanxu, were not located on Qingzhou continent, or even on any continent.

The location of the Three Sects is mysterious, and only the disciples of the sect know it. But no matter how mysterious a sect is, it must be connected to the secular world. For example, after hundreds of years of mining, the disciples of the Three Sects have to meditate. The noble disciples of the Three Sects can't just sit on the ground, right?

The cave was built, but what about food and drink? Although cultivators did not need food and drink, who would refuse spiritual food that could make spiritual power more pure, remove impurities in the body, open up the meridians, and improve cultivation? Various restaurants and hotels sprang up.

Female cultivators choose robes, sword cultivators decorate their natal swords, buy mounts, repair magic weapons, and replenish elixirs...

Various shops were built here, and this place became the base of the three major sects on the mainland. Later, other sects sent disciples to settle here one after another, and this place gradually became a "holy city".

Not long after, the structure of the first-rate sects changed, and they attended the conference in the Holy City.

"Who is coming?" the guard asked.

Shao Yin landed the flying sword and arrived in front of the city gate.

Standing under the tall city gate, the feeling of oppression is even stronger, as if the soul is being looked down upon by a behemoth. It makes one feel so insignificant, not a monk fighting for life against the sky, but like an ant.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Shao Yin said lightly.

The person asking the question was a young monk in a silver-white robe, with a look of surprise on his usually cold face.

"Who is coming?" He quickly put away his expression and asked in a loud voice.

Few people acted unruly in the Holy City, at least the young monks had never heard of it.

No matter who you are, you must report your origins and purpose before entering the holy city, before you are allowed to pass.

Shao Yin put away the flying sword and raised her chin slightly: "You are not worthy of knowing."

Young monk: "..."

He is a guard, what is there that he is not qualified to know?

Retract your gaze.

Love doesn't come in.

"Get out of the way!" Shao Yin was impatient and frowned, "Can you take the responsibility of delaying Master Yunhua's business?"

The young monk was stunned, his cold expression cracked, he looked at her incredulously, angry but not saying anything: "Fairy came to see you, why didn't you tell me?"

Just now she directly said that she had something to report to Venerable Yunhua, so didn't he let her go?
Shao Yin sneered and raised her chin even higher: "Get out of the way."

The young monk endured it, bowed slightly, and said sideways: "Fairy, please come in."

Shao Yin strode into the city with his head held high.

Behind the tall and majestic city gate is a long corridor. Inexplicable patterns are carved on the stone wall, which at first glance look like eyeballs, surging and crowded together.

Shao Yin didn't look away.

She had just been at the city gate, speaking arrogantly to the guards, not because she was bored and wanted to cause trouble.

It wasn't to save the 2,000 yuan entrance fee. She could afford the mere 2,000 spirit stones.

However, ordinary monks entering and leaving the holy city, such as "traveling" or "visiting", need to test their spiritual roots. Those with less than three spiritual roots are not allowed to enter the city.

Cultivators with three, four, or five spiritual roots, who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage or the Spiritual Transformation Stage, are not worthy of setting foot on the territory of the Holy City.

Of course, she has only one spiritual root, so there is no need to worry.

But the stone tablet at the city gate can not only measure the monk's bone age, spiritual roots, and cultivation, but also the monk's innate physique. For example, the innate sword bone, pure yang body, and pure yin body.

Once a gifted body or mutated spiritual roots are detected, they will be reported to the three sects immediately.

Shao Yin had other plans and didn't want to be exposed for the time being, so she gave a name to scare the guard.

As for the name she reported, Venerable Yunhua, he was a veteran Jindan cultivator who was only one step away from breaking through to the Mahayana stage.

He is also the master chosen by Shao Yin for herself.

In the plot, there is this character. Venerable Yunhua, as well as his disciples and grandchildren, are at odds with Ye Chen, and are eventually killed by Ye Chen.

Shao Yin knew the martial arts of Venerable Yunhua and had some understanding of his character, so it would be cheaper for him to become his disciple than for others.

After passing through the long passage, the scene inside the city suddenly comes into view.

There were shops on both sides of the wide street, many with familiar signs, such as Tianbao Pavilion, Tiangong Pavilion, Yunzhifang, Wandan Pavilion, etc.

But the Tianbao Pavilion here is no longer a regular seven-story pagoda, but only three stories. Looking at other shops, none of them are higher than three stories.

There are also some small shops that I have never seen before. They are only one story high and occupy a very narrow area. They are only one step away from each other. They are dark inside and no one visits them.

Looking closely, one can see a sect's mark below the door plaque. It turns out to be a sect's office in the Holy City, not a real shop.

Shao Yin was not in a hurry to go into the city.

She looked towards the center of the city, where stood three pagodas, each nine stories high, arranged in a circle, shining with precious light, and looking majestic and extraordinary.

It is the base of Beidou, Tianque and Wanxu in the Holy City.

He looked down at his feet again, and saw colorful lights flowing, sparkling and clear. The road was wide enough for dozens of flying lions to run side by side, and it was paved with spiritual stones. A road paved with spiritual stones!

"Old Jin," she sighed, patting her storage bag, "No wonder you told me not to waste my spiritual stones."

Just by looking at the road surface, you know that the prices in the holy city are not low.

But it is estimated that Jin Xian has never been to the Holy City. If he had been here, he would not care about her spending the spirit stones, and would just let her spend them all and go back to Liucheng.

When she stopped, someone looked over and sneered, "Country bumpkin!"

He is so ignorant that he can't even walk.

I had completely forgotten that when I first arrived in the Holy City, I was shocked for a long time before I recovered.

Shao Yin ignored him, as if she hadn't heard anything at all. She raised her head and walked forward.

He walked swiftly, with a carefree and open mind, and was in high spirits. How could he feel awkward or restrained at all?
The person who had just laughed at her suddenly looked unhappy. Then he noticed that she seemed to be alone, rolled his eyes, and followed her.

"Lei Ming! Where are you going?" someone called out from the side.

The man said, "Go do something. No need to wait for me."

He walked very fast. His companion asked him to stop and pouted: "Why are you so crazy?"

Someone beside him pulled him and whispered, "Stop talking about this."

"What's wrong? Without his uncle, what is he? Just an illegitimate child." The man said unconvinced.

Lei Ming returned to the Lei family fifty years ago. He grew up in the countryside, but he was lucky. He had a mutant thunder spirit root and a high level of comprehension. The elders in the family valued him and had high expectations for him.

"He has a magic weapon for protection given by his uncle. You'd better be careful that these words don't get into his ears. Then..." The person next to him was still persuading.

"Bah!" The man spat, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred, "This is the Holy City, not my home! Even if he is arrogant, what can he do to me?"

He finally took it to heart, frowned, and said, "Let's go!"

Turn around and leave.

The Lei family has produced a Mahayana master and several spirit-transforming cultivators. This kind of configuration is comparable to that of a second-rate sect in the world of cultivation.

You know, Zixiao Palace was only a second-rate sect before. It was only after a True Lord of the Tribulation Stage emerged that it had a chance to become a first-rate sect.

This kind of cultivation family certainly has a fixed residence in the Holy City, and the group quickly left without a trace.

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Shao Yin didn't know at first that someone was following her.

The street was wide, with monks coming and going, and people everywhere. How could she know who was following her?

But that idiot didn't know how to restrain his aura, and her sensed the malicious intent he exuded, and then she realized that someone was following her.

Although she knew it, she didn't even turn her head back and strode towards the city center, towards the nine-story pagoda.

The nine-story pagodas looked close together from a distance, but the closer you got, the more you realized that they were far apart.

Shao Yin stood in a magnificent and spacious square.

This square was built in the center of the three pagodas, with hundreds of thick stone pillars standing there, some carved with dragon bodies, some with phoenix heads, or other mythical creatures that had long disappeared in ancient times, combined into a complex formation.

There were birds with phoenix heads and peacock tails circling above the square, chirping melodiously.

This is a phoenix bird with colorful feathers and a sweet voice. It looks like a phoenix, but it is actually just an ordinary bird.

According to the "Records of Monsters", this was the result of the union of an ancient phoenix and a mortal bird. Because it was only good-looking, vain but without virtue, it was left behind when the phoenix clan escaped into the void.

She glanced at it for a few seconds, then turned her gaze away. She swept across the three pagodas, took a deep breath, put her hands on her hips and shouted, "The peerless genius is here!"

What a loud yell.

The monks walking in the square cast a glance over with some surprise, some indifferent, some curious.

In the Holy City, I have seen many people who are respectful and timid. It is rare to find someone like this who is ignorant of etiquette and unruly.

Are you ignorant of the danger of life or have you had enough of living?
"The energy is drawn into the body from birth!" The monk who looked like a girl spread his arms and shouted.

"Qi training at the age of three!"

"Building the foundation at the age of ten!"

? ?
What nonsense is she talking about? Refining Qi at the age of three? Has she been weaned? Can she understand the secrets of the mind?
He is bragging so much that it makes people laugh.

"The pill will be formed soon!"

"Eat and drink water, practice all the time!"

"His talent is unparalleled in the world!"

“It’s rare to see this once in a million years!”

Lei Ming followed her to the square, intending to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson. However, as soon as she stood still in the square, she went crazy and left everyone dumbfounded.

Where did she think she was? This was the Holy City, how could she be allowed to yell?

"You're dead." Lei Ming said speechlessly.

There's no need for him to take action, and even the law enforcement team doesn't need to show up. He can just teach her a lesson to anyone who doesn't like her.

It's true that killing is not allowed in the city. But as long as you don't kill people, you can teach them whatever you want, right?

"If you accept me as your disciple," the girl was still shouting, "you only need to wait for a hundred years, and I will take you to the Ascension!"

(End of this chapter)