Perfect World: Start by traveling to the Wuwang Mansion

Chapter 240 Emperor Chong
The sky was full of twinkling stars. Shi Qingyun stood on a high platform on the Star-Picking Tower, looking at the stars so close in front of him, but the face of the witch flashed through his mind.

The sky was full of twinkling stars, shining on his face, and his silver hair was fluttering in the evening breeze.

A red robe fluttered in the moonlight, like a banished immortal descending into the world.

His eyes were filled with longing, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"Wait until I come to you."

"My name will surely spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths. When the time comes, I will marry you with the entire world as a betrothal gift."

Xiaohong seemed to sense Shi Qingyun's loneliness. She flapped her bright red wings and landed on his shoulders, rubbing his face with her sharp beak.

He was also brought back to his senses by Xiaohong. He touched its head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine."

Then he suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his mind, went to the practice room, sat cross-legged on the cushion and began to practice.

The stars in the sky seemed to be attracted by the energy emanating from Shi Qingyun, and the light they emitted became brighter and brighter.

The power of the stars surged towards the room where he was like mercury pouring out of the ground.

"What a terrifying star power. Who is it that has activated the stars in the sky?"

“Although I can better feel the power of the stars in the Star Picking Tower, it is rare to see such terrifying star power surging together.”

"It seems that there is a new strong opponent in this inheritance battle."

"Hmm? Whose genius is this to cause such a change? Could he be practicing the way of the stars?"

"We need to pay more attention. Who is this person?"

While Shi Qingyun was still practicing in seclusion, the enormous star power he mobilized really brought quite a shock to the other residents in the Zhaixing Tower.

But at this moment, he only felt that practicing here was very comfortable. Strands of starlight flowed between his bones and blood, nourishing his body.

He spent several days in seclusion, but great changes had taken place in the outside world. The originally bustling and prosperous Star-Picking City suddenly became full of tension.

An inexplicable feeling of oppression enveloped the entire city, and everyone's heart was shrouded in a gloom.

This is because more and more forces have come to Zhaixing City in the past few days, all wanting to seize the inheritance, so the rest of the people have been turned into competitors by them.

At this time, all the monks outside were going to the secret realm to search for treasures. In just a few days, the peace in the city was no longer there.

There are battles taking place every day. If it weren't for Xingye, a powerful god, who stepped forward to organize order, the order in the city would have collapsed by now.

Fortunately, we haven’t seen any top forces from other domains getting involved in the past few days, which is also good news.

"But that's true. For this kind of True Immortal inheritance where the authenticity is unknown, it happens every moment."

"They don't have that much time to verify the truth."

"But it seems that they will be disappointed this time. I'm sure that what happened here will spread soon."

Shi Qingyun stood in front of the window, watching the clouds rolling below. The monks coming and going on the streets were all very powerful and walked like dragons and tigers. Each of them had a vigilant look on his face.

"Does this battle for inheritance begin now?"

"It's just hard for the native residents of Star Picking City."

"Become an immortal and achieve enlightenment, and never return to the mortal world again."

Just as he was still sighing inwardly, his attention was suddenly attracted by the exclamation coming from the street below and he looked over there.

I saw a heroic man who looked like a god or a devil, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and an awe-inspiring aura walking slowly on the dark blue street.

He was wearing a black and gold battle robe, on which cold light flashed, and behind him followed an old man whose aura was comparable to Xingye's.

With every step the young man took, the road trembled along with his steps, and behind him there was a brilliant golden ring emitting sacred light.

In a pair of deep eyes, a hint of golden light was faintly visible. He looked straight ahead without even glancing at the many cultivators around him. An air of dominance that looked down upon the world emanated from him.

As soon as the man appeared, the whole street became quiet in an instant. The eyes of those monks were filled with fear. They stared at him without daring to breathe.

Xing Baiqing and Xing Ye were also walking with the man, and were enthusiastically leading them towards the City Lord's Mansion, their eyes full of awe.

When Xing Baiqing looked at the man, there was an inexplicable look flashing in her eyes.

After the man left, the street suddenly exploded.

"It turns out that he is the youngest adult in the Immortal Palace. I didn't expect him to come here."

"Recently, the Three Thousand Dao States have been spreading the word about his invincibility. This must be the result of his training."

"He swept through three thousand Dao states without a single defeat. This invincible posture, after seeing it today, is truly like an abyss and an ocean, with extraordinary power."

"..."

Just as many cultivators were discussing, Shi Qingyun slowly withdrew his gaze. A fighting spirit emanated from him, stirring the void.

"Is Lian Di Chong here?"

"It's really getting more and more interesting."

In his heart, he was already impatient to fight with him, wanting to gauge whether this top-notch genius in the nine heavens and ten earths was indeed a genius.

After Emperor Chong appeared, the entire Zhaixing City became even more turbulent, with a steady stream of cultivators rushing here at high speed. Nothing happened overnight, and in the early morning of the next day.

As the morning light brightened, a violent wave came from the void, instantly waking up everyone in the city.

The entire Star-Picking City began to shake under this wave, and figures flew out of the city one after another.

Shi Qingyun also followed the crowd and rushed out of the city. When he glanced around, he could see dense crowds of people occupying the sky, and everyone had a solemn look on their face.

"It finally begins."

Many monks, some with fanatical eyes, some looking warily at the rest of the people around them, were all secretly alert.

They all turned their eyes to the place where the fluctuation came from.

As the red sun gradually rose, the stars that had originally disappeared began to twinkle and become brighter, with red and white light shining out.

The sunlight and starlight reflected each other. As time passed, the sky full of stars slowly moved, and the rich power of the stars poured down.

Shi Qingyun looked at the starry gauze dress draped over himself and became more and more interested in this immortal inheritance.

The stars in the sky quickly arranged themselves around a red sun. From the movement paths of the stars, Shi Qingyun could tell that this was a formation.

This great formation was operating slowly, and as the red sun rose to its highest point, those densely packed stars also returned to their original state.

A mysterious wave rippled out from the sky, and the paths of many stars passed by flashed with light.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the frequency of space fluctuations became more and more intense.

The next moment, under everyone's scorching gaze, the sky suddenly cracked open.

A huge vortex appeared above the Star-Picking City, and golden steps spread out from the vortex.

Through the whirlpool, Shi Qingyun seemed to see the fairy mountains floating behind it, and the worlds were floating in it.

A rich aura of Taoism seemed to be surging inside, and vaguely one could see all kinds of fairy treasures and rare flowers stretching and running wild inside.

Shi Qingyun keenly sensed that the breathing of the people around him suddenly became heavier, and the red color in his eyes was clearly visible.

"Climb the ladder to heaven, cross the star road, and obtain the inheritance!"

"Do not enter above the divine fire! Violators will be punished!"

A huge and mysterious voice reached the ears of many monks, and they immediately ignored everything else and rushed forward.

Rushing towards the ladder, gorgeous magic techniques and Taoist magic burst out in the sky above the Star-Picking City.

One after another, the monks with extraordinary momentum flew towards the sky with fluttering sleeves, as spectacular as ascending into the sky in broad daylight.

Shi Qingyun also followed quickly, but looking at the cultivators around him who had their own ulterior motives, a surge of fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

The struggle has begun!

Before reaching the ladder, many cultivators had already attacked the cultivators around them.

"I am from the Yu family. What are you going to do?"

"How dare you! You rats think you can do whatever you want just because you are in numbers!"

"Kill these evil geniuses first. They will be our biggest competitors."

"kill!"

"Is this a genius? Your blood is so sweet!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Looking at the monks falling down like rain, some people have begun to feel frightened.

Suddenly, blood rained down from the sky. The bright red blood looked so enchanting under the sunlight, and the whole world was covered with a layer of blood.

Shi Qingyun looked at the several monks who were surrounding him, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

As the tip of the toes touched the ground, a burst of breathtaking cold air burst out instantly, and snowflakes fell down.

The freezing cold air directly passed through the people who surrounded him. In the blink of an eye, those monks turned into ice sculptures and shattered in the void in an instant.

The crystal clear snowflakes began to spin rapidly in the air, and with a wave of Shi Qingyun's hand, they shot out directly.

The seemingly soft snowflakes went straight through the necks of the monks, and the blood instantly dyed the white snowflakes red.

"Just a few soft and fragile snowflakes can so easily cut through the thick protective shield on the body."

"Whose hidden demon genius is he?"

"It's so scary, kill him first!"

Many cultivators were also shocked that Shi Qingyun took so many lives with just a wave of his sleeves, and they couldn't help but stop.

However, under the instigation of others, he still rushed forward with bloodshot eyes and full of fanaticism.

As long as these evil geniuses fall here, their chances of winning the inheritance will increase.

(End of this chapter)