Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 36
On the back of the winged tiger, Yang Xuanzhen was completely immersed in the spirit of cultivation, forgetting the time and everything around him.

Just like that, time passed slowly...

And the mountains, rivers, lakes, cities, villages, and even everything in the world below are also flying away with the flight of the winged tiger.

As for the Daoist Lu Ming in front of him, Yang Xuanzhen did not know whether he would show his holiness in front of him every time he passed a city.

"Patriarch Yang... I'm about to reach the Taiyi Sect, you don't have to continue to practice, what should you do if you bump into the immortal master..."

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xuanzhen suddenly felt a finger gently poking his waist, and at the same time, a woman's call came from his ear.

He opened his eyes immediately, and saw Ye Suling looking at him, less than two feet away from each other, her pink lips were tightly pressed together, as if she mustered up enough courage to say these words to him.

"It's okay, Miss Su Ling, don't be too nervous. Also, you can call me Brother Yang in the future, don't call me Patriarch any more."

Yang Xuanzhen shook his head and laughed, signaling her to relax.

Ye Suling bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Well...Suling understands, Senior Brother Yang."

Her voice is like cotton candy, waxy, sweet, soft, salty, it makes people feel numb all over, and I can't help but want to take a bite.

But Yang Xuanzhen didn't seem to have heard of it, and ignored her, instead he looked around and looked around.

On the back of the winged tiger, there was already a sea of ​​people, densely packed, roughly estimated that there were at least six to seven thousand people.

This is normal, the 99 mansions of the Daxuan Dynasty, there are more than 300 cities in the land of a single mansion, and the population base is not insignificant.

And Yanbei City is just the smallest city among them, not worth mentioning.

These people are all young men and women, gathered together in groups of three or four, whispering to each other, some are excited, some are full of apprehension... In short, the various expressions cannot be expressed.

But they all have one common feature, that is, all of them have strong auras, and none of them is lower than the eighth level of the physical body.

There are even people with strong cultivation bases who have reached the realm of divine transformation.

Moreover, these people are all gorgeously dressed, and one can tell at a glance that they are sons and daughters from rich families.

Hardly even a single commoner.

But thinking about it, practicing martial arts doesn't mean you can achieve something just by working hard.

It should be noted that even the most basic exercise requires a lot of money to buy elixir to condition the body, otherwise, it is easy to use up the body.

And these properties are by no means ordinary civilians can afford.

If ordinary people have no chance encounters, they will reach the fourth and fifth levels of the physical body in their entire life, and they will be invincible.

Just when Yang Xuan's heart turned on, the crowd burst into an uproar.

"Look quickly, Taiyi Gate, that is the mountain gate of Taiyi Immortal Gate, it is really magnificent, it is worthy of being the holy place of the immortal family!"

"If I, Ye Fan, can successfully enter the Taiyi Sect, I will surely become a fairy in the future, cover the sky with one hand, and live forever!"

Suddenly, a young man named Ye Fan shouted loudly.

"I, Han Li, am not weaker than others. Since then, I have soared into the sky, opened up a path of eloquent cultivation of immortality, and finally aspired to the highest position, becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor!"

On the other side, another man named Han Li frowned, and also raised his arms and shouted.

"I, Xiao Yan, will crush the sky and become the most terrifying existence. From then on, my martial arts will move the world!"

A young man in a black robe, with a heavy ruler on his back, and a determined face roared.

"Haha, I, Chen Beixuan, was not born in the sky. The immortal way is like a long night. I, Chen Beixuan, have been cultivating immortals all my life. Why do I need to explain to others?"

There was another young hero standing with his hands behind his back, with a sinister arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, howling continuously.

This move of the four of them immediately attracted the attention of others, who also raised their heads and looked forward.

But the next moment, the thousands of people on the back of the Winged Tiger all fell silent, opened their mouths wide open, and stared blankly at the portal in front of them, unable to regain their senses for a long time.

Yang Xuanzhen also followed the eyes of the crowd, and saw at the end of the sky, amidst the rolling clouds and mists, a majestic portal stood impressively.

The portal is vast and boundless, majestic and vast, even connected to the sky from bottom to top, how high can it be more than ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet, one million feet?

With Yang Xuanzhen's naked eyes, it is absolutely impossible to measure its height. If he cultivates advanced in the future, he may be able to observe its exact size.

All in all, this portal is like a pillar of the sky, supporting the sky and never falling.

It seems that with the existence of this portal, the entire Xuanhuang World can stand upright forever.

If there are people with extremely high cultivation bases, they can look at the entire Xuanhuang Great World from the endless starry sky.

You will find that on the central axis of the chicken-egg-like black and yellow world, there is infinite vitality, permeating, condensing, and gathering, pouring towards that majestic portal.

And in that portal, there seemed to be a huge monster that could devour the starry sky, plundering the luck of the entire Xuanhuang Great World.

It seems that it is the ruler of this vast world, the absolute overlord of the world!

There is no doubt that this behemoth is the most powerful sect in the whole Xuanhuang world, the first immortal sect, the Taiyi sect.

The mountain gate of Taiyi Gate is located on the central axis of the Xuanhuang Great World, and it is an independent time and space opened up by a peerless powerhouse.

Just by entering this portal, you can go to that piece of independent time and space, inside which there are countless palaces, mountains, cities... floating in the air.

In this independent space-time sky, there is even a magnificent sun created by an invincible powerhouse, shining eternally in every corner, so that there is no darkness in it, and it is always bright.

Standing on the back of the winged tiger, Yang Xuanzhen stared at the majestic mountain gate, and couldn't help admiring the first gate of the immortal way in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yang, look quickly, there is a fairy flying with a sword over there..."

Suddenly, Ye Suling pulled him and let out a cry of surprise.

Hearing this, Yang Xuanzhen immediately looked in the direction of Ye Suling's finger, and saw a huge waterfall above the distant clouds, like a silver horse, pouring straight forward.

Above the flying waterfall, there seemed to be a blurry figure, but it didn't seem to be there, and the specific figure was hard to see.

But in the blink of an eye, Feipu Pilian escaped into the portal and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Not only that, but before, around, and around them, there were many immortal cultivators one after another, either driving flying swords, or riding immortal beasts, or flying through the sky, or stepping on purple clouds... coming from all directions.

Even, Yang Xuanzhen saw a huge airship, thousands of feet wide, covering the sky and the sun, like a moving fortress, breaking through the clouds and mists, and shuttled above the nine heavens.

And on this giant flying boat, there were also well-dressed young men and women standing there, all with shocked eyes, like curious babies, looking up at the wonders in all directions.

"Tai Yimen..."

Yang Xuan said to himself sincerely, followed by the winged tiger swooping down, and immediately, with a blur in front of his eyes, he rushed into the majestic and majestic gate.

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