Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

"How strange," Yin-Yang Sword God frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion. "The restrictions between the continents shouldn't be so strong. Not long ago, the elders of our sect made special calculations and found that the heavenly laws are running smoothly, without any abnormalities."

Upon hearing this, the Drunken Sword God shrugged and said innocently, "Who knows? Maybe something destroyed the domain boundary and broke into our human domain, causing problems in the continental realm. Or maybe it was a change in the laws of heaven not long ago that caused problems in the continental realm? Oh... Did I say something I shouldn't have said..."

Having said this, Drunken Swordsman suddenly realized that he might have said something inappropriate and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Yin Yang Sword God and You Yue Zhenren looked at him speechlessly. This guy was still as unreliable as ever.

Not long ago, the laws of nature were disrupted, and the Immortal Alliance was paying close attention.

Some topics are sensitive and cannot be discussed casually.

The Drunken Swordsman had finished talking.

On the other side, Sect Master Qin also brought a group of people to welcome the people from the South Continent Holy Land.

In the crowd, Sect Master Qin spotted the much-anticipated Saint Lady at a glance, and a warm smile immediately appeared on his face. "Saint Lady, it's been a long time since we last met. How are you?"

The Saintess bowed slightly, treating him politely. Her voice was cold yet gentle: "Master Qin, how are you? It is truly an honor to be invited here."

Qin Wushuang immediately ordered people to separate those crazy fans and properly arrange for the guests.

Representatives from West Continent and South Continent have already arrived, leaving only guests from North Continent and Central Continent yet to arrive.

"Isn't this Master Youyue? You've come out to greet guests too. I thought you were still hiding in your cave."

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a proud female voice suddenly rang out.

A gorgeously dressed and stunningly beautiful woman flew over from the sky not far away!

That’s right, he didn’t come on a spirit boat, but flew here, with a pair of snow-white wings behind him!

Immediately afterwards, as if responding to her call, many people with wings stretched out from behind flew to Xuantian Sect one after another.

It’s the Winged Tribe of Beizhou!

"It's the demon clan from Kunlun Demon Realm." Someone in the crowd exclaimed, his tone full of surprise.

"It's completely different from what I imagined. I thought it would have a beak."

Indeed, apart from a pair of wings, these winged people are exactly the same as humans. They have handsome faces and upright postures. Coupled with their silver-white armor, they look even more heroic and have a divine texture.

It was as if the gods from heaven had descended to earth.

The beautiful woman leading the group was wearing the latest model of the "Flowing Clouds and Snowy Snow" dress from the Treasure Pavilion, with exquisite makeup, smooth hair, and spotless shoes. She exuded a noble and elegant temperament.

If no one told me, who would have guessed that this female cultivator who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with skin as white as cream and eyes as clear as autumn water, was actually a powerful cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

It is obvious that she used elixirs to maintain her youthful appearance when she was young, making herself look particularly young.

Unlike Master Youyue, who relies on his own cultivation to maintain his youthful appearance, Master Youyue does not look much older than her.

This female cultivator from the Winged Clan ignored the countless powerful men from the Xuantian Sect and targeted True Man Youyue in a very targeted manner.

It seemed as if they had known each other for a long time.

But Master Youyue seemed quite indifferent. He just glanced at the other party without saying anything.

The white-winged female cultivator was annoyed.

After so many years, this person is still so arrogant, it's really hateful!

The female cultivator secretly complained in her heart and glared at Master Youyue angrily, as if she wanted to pour out all her dissatisfaction in this cold gaze.

She wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the Drunken Sword God beside her.

"Isn't this Master Ling Hua? I haven't seen him for many years, but he's still as brilliant as ever." The Drunken Sword God laughed.

Although I know that the Drunken Sword God is trying to smooth things over, who doesn't like to hear compliments?

Master Ling Hua snorted.

True Man Youyue ignored her, so the Drunken Sword God gave her a way out.

Master Ling Hua followed the steps provided by the Drunken Sword God and went down.

Her tone was filled with a bit of arrogance similar to Mu Jixue's: "Of course, I'm not like some people who don't like to take care of themselves! They go out with no makeup all day long and don't know how to dress up!"

Even so, Master Linghua still had to hint at Master Youyue.

Master Youyue still ignored her, as if Master Linghua's existence was just a breeze to him, not even causing a ripple.

She is indeed a woman who is not keen on dressing up. She always appears without makeup and never dresses up deliberately. But even so, her beauty is obvious to everyone.

Two male cultivators, Yin-Yang Sword God and Drunken Sword God, stood aside, watching the undercurrent between the two women. They couldn't help but smile at each other, not knowing what to say.

When women quarrel, it is better for men to stay out of the conversation to avoid getting into trouble.

"Someone is here again!"

At this time, a huge spirit boat was breaking through the waves, with great momentum, like a giant beast shuttling through the clouds.

When everyone looked up, the first thing that caught their eyes was a large white cloud.

There is a super huge palace above the clouds.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Some people shed sad tears when they thought that the magic flying weapon they used to go out was just a gourd.

Why is the gap between the rich and the poor in the world of cultivation so huge?

How can someone go out with a palace?

However, the people on Yun Zhonghe's side were not surprised by this.

You can tell at a glance that it's the work of the Xia family from Zhongzhou, who are Xia Linglong's hometown.

That palace is more than ten times more exaggerated than Xia Linglong's palace!

You can see that there are pavilions, towers, rockery waterfalls, main halls and side halls inside the palace, nothing is missing.

Is this the richest family in the world of cultivation?

It’s really grand!

Being able to refine such a huge flying magic weapon with a special shape is definitely not something that an ordinary weapon refiner can achieve. He must be a leader among masters, and may even be a leading figure in the weapon refining world.

Someone estimated that this palace was at least a top-grade magic weapon, and it might even be a divine artifact!

Under the gaze of everyone, the magnificent palace slowly landed on the open ground.

It looked like a large palace appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the palace gate slowly opened, and a group of representative monks from Central Continent came out one after another.

Each of them is dressed luxuriously, with glittering gold threads inlaid on the cuffs, showing their luxury. Every piece of clothing contains extraordinary power!

"My God, they're all wearing vestments!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed, their tone full of envy.

Everyone then took a closer look and carefully observed the clothing of these Central Continent monks.

Even the most ordinary cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage wear genuine robes of magical quality. Under the sunlight, these robes are emitting a soft and mysterious aura and are definitely not made of ordinary cloth.

In other words, the cultivators from Central Continent naturally have an extra layer of protection compared to cultivators from other continents.

After all, vestments are not a luxury that everyone can afford.

Some independent cultivators who were visiting Xuantian Sect began to get restless. They asked around to find out whether there were any sects in Zhongzhou that were recruiting disciples, and what the conditions were for recruitment.

If you can't become an outer disciple, even being a menial disciple will be fine.

They are not materialistic, they just want to practice in a place with richer spiritual energy.

Chapter 395 The Competition Begins

When almost all the monks representing Central Continent had come out, the palace was also taken away.

A young man in black clothes who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old waved his hand lightly, and the palace turned into a stream of light and fell steadily into his palm.

This young man has a delicate face and is dressed in a tight black suit. His movements reveal a calmness and sophistication that belies his age.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: Could this palace be his?

"Who exactly is this person? How could he possess such a high-level flying magic weapon at such a young age? Could he be the young master of a prominent family in Central Continent, out for some training?"

Someone in the crowd asked a question in confusion.

Then the man's mouth was immediately covered by the person next to him.

"Uh huh...!"

What are you doing?

The person whose mouth was covered glared at his companion and struggled to speak.

"Keep your voice down!" the companion lowered his voice and warned nervously, "That's Dan Yuan Zhenren from the Dan Sect!"

Upon hearing the words "Master Danyuan", the person whose mouth was covered widened his eyes instantly, his heart filled with horror and fear. He stopped struggling and instead looked at his companion with eyes full of gratitude, secretly feeling relieved.

Good brother, it’s a good thing you stopped me from talking, otherwise I wouldn’t even know how I died.

After hearing this conversation, the people around fell silent and no longer dared to gossip about the black-clothed boy who looked like a little boy.

Because that was not a shota at all, but an old monster in the God Transformation Stage who had lived for hundreds of years!

Zhenren Danyuan is extremely famous in the entire world of cultivation because he never grows up and always looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old.

It is said that when he was young, he accidentally took a youthful pill, and since then his body shape has been frozen at that young age, unable to grow anymore.

The best time to take this anti-aging pill is when one reaches the Nascent Soul stage. It not only gives the user the magical effect of beautifying and maintaining youthfulness, but also has the subtle power of rejuvenation, turning back the years and keeping one's face forever youthful. This feature is especially favored by female cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, who regard it as a sacred object to maintain youth and beauty.

But if you take it during the foundation-building stage... the consequences will be unimaginable.

Unless you can break through to the legendary state of harmony with the Dao, the power of the Rejuvenating Pill will follow you like a shadow, accompanying you until eternity, and can never be completely eliminated.

Dan Yuan Zhenren is a negative example of a man who paid a heavy price for his ignorance at a young age. He is mentioned repeatedly by the elders in the world of cultivation to warn the greedy and curious younger generations not to take elixirs indiscriminately.

This matter is a minefield for Danyuan Zhenren. He will beat anyone who mentions it.

Fortunately, in recent years, Master Danyuan may have grown older and cultivated his character, and is no longer as irritable as before, which allows these gossipy onlookers to remain safe and sound.

After all, the perception of a powerful cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage is extraordinary and cannot be compared with that of an ordinary cultivator.

The gossips of the crowd may seem quiet, but if the powerful ones listen carefully, they will know exactly what they are talking about!

After putting away the eye-catching flying magic weapon, Zhenren Danyuan walked steadily towards the direction where the powerful people in the God Transformation Stage were gathering.

At this time, a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage who represented Central Continent had already taken the lead.

The man was dressed in a flawless white robe with fluttering sleeves, like an immortal descending to earth. He had a handsome and elegant face, with a bit of bookish air. He looked to be about thirty years old, and his every move revealed the elegance of a scholar.

"Oh, you must be Master Yunyu, right? I've heard of your name for a long time!"

Everyone else felt that the man in white robe looked familiar, but they were not sure. In the end, it was the Drunken Sword God who greeted him first.

The other several powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Stage were shocked and confused.

No way, is it really Master Yunyu?

Ever since Master Yunyu married into the Xia family and became a Taoist partner with the head of the Xia family, he has devoted himself to taking care of his wife and children and rarely goes out.

This time I actually saw the real person.

Facing the Drunken Sword God's warm greeting, Master Yun Yu smiled faintly, his smile revealing a gentle and elegant temperament, without any of the airs of a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage. The aura on his body was restrained and extremely gentle, as if he were an ordinary scholar, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage who possessed the power to turn the tide.

He bowed slightly and said humbly, "Senior Drunken Sword God, I'm sorry to bother you. Compared to you seniors, I'm just a junior."

Compared with the veteran masters of the transformation stage such as Danyuan Zhenren, Jiujian Shen, Yinyang Jian Shen and Sect Master Qin, Zhenren Yunyu is very young, and is about the same age as Zhenren Youyue. They are all new masters of the transformation stage in recent years.

"Master Baiyu is too modest. Everyone knows that you were the most unrivaled evildoer in the world back then."

Hearing Master Yunyu's humble words, Sect Leader Qin couldn't help but laugh.

Even the renowned aloof Master Youyue took the rare step of nodding to Master Yunyu and saying hello, "Brother Xia, long time no see. I hope you are well."

Upon hearing this, Master Yunyu's smile widened, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes: "Junior Sister Bai, time has flown by since we parted at the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Pagoda. I never thought that we would be able to meet again here after so many years. It's truly a rare opportunity."

Back then, True Man Youyue was just a young cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he was with True Man Baiyu when he broke into the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Tower.

The person she was talking about who was more talented than her was actually Master Baiyu!

Who would have thought that the once powerful and unrivaled evildoer would now be a father and a gentle dad.

But Master Youyue could clearly feel that Master Yunyu's cultivation had not slackened due to family ties, but had become even more unfathomable, making it difficult for her to see through it.