Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

When the Zhuang sisters came in, Bai Wan'er immediately glared at her. When the Zhuang sisters saw that Ding Qitong was concentrating with her eyes closed, they started to fight with Bai Wan'er.

Roll your eyes, roll your eyes, curl your lips, stick out your tongue. Everything is communicating silently. It wasn't until Ding Qitong coughed heavily that the fight between the two sides was interrupted.

Ding Qitong looked at the three junior sisters lowering their heads below and shook her head helplessly.

"Tomorrow is the time for the Spiritual Realm Conference to enter the battle. This time we are going into the Demon Realm to seize the treasure. It is extremely dangerous. You must not..."

Ding Qitong gave a sincere and sincere teaching. The three junior sisters almost nodded their heads after saying this.

"Remember to return safely. The continuation of Qing'e Sect is the most important thing." Ding Qitong made the final comment.

"Yes, I will follow my senior sister's teachings," the three of them nodded in unison.

After a night's rest, when the first ray of morning light shone on the grassland, a loud bell sounded in all directions.

"Let's go, the formation is activated."

Ding Qitong took the lead and walked at the front. Immortal cultivators gathered from all directions toward the center of the grassland.

In the center of the grassland is a clear lake. Ten Nascent Soul Lords were already standing in different directions in the sky, forming a circle.

Thousands of immortal cultivators gathered at the edge of the lake. There were silhouettes everywhere but silence. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ten true kings with fluttering robes in the sky.

Bai Wan'er bets that the female cultivators' eyes are fixed on Yu Wen Zelin and Zhang Mingyue, who are graceful and graceful, with jade trees in the wind.

Naturally, the male cultivator couldn't look away from Murong Qingxue and Ruan Qianyue. As beautiful as a flower, as cold as the moon.

As for the remaining Nascent Soul Lords with gray hair and childlike faces, they received much less attention.

Bai Wan'er glanced around and found several familiar faces. Du Yichen and Shangguanjing smiled at him, while Zhou Wenyao and Zheng Li cupped their hands. Yunyi and Yunyao from Tianxing Sect also came.

Many people came to Lingyun Palace, Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon were there, and Lin Mei was also there.

Tiandao Sect also has hundreds of disciples, and Bai Wan'er spotted Chu Lingshuang at a glance.

Their eyes wanted to collide, but Chu Lingshuang quickly lowered her head to avoid it. Bai Wan'er is now at the Golden Core stage, and there is already a huge gap in strength between the two.

Lin Xueru from Qingxia Sect stood high up and watched Ding Qitong, dressed in red, walking over with her junior sister, attracting the attention of many male cultivators. Lin Xueru's eyes fell on the pretty face of the female cultivator behind Ding Qitong.

Bai Waner, according to junior sister Su Baiqing, Bai Waner is much more hateful than Ding Qitong, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He didn't take Qingxia Sect lightly at all, and he embarrassed Qingxia Sect in public several times.

The disappearance of senior sister Lu Shuiyao is closely related to Bai Wan'er. Master Feng Mujin also disappeared when he went to find Bai Wan'er to investigate Lu Shuiyao's affairs, and was later killed.

In less than ten years, Bai Wan'er has cultivated from an unknown low-level monk to the golden elixir stage, which is simply a miracle. There must be a rare opportunity here.

Qing'e Sect's strength has increased rapidly and has grown a lot.

Bai Wan'er felt something strange, turned around and met Lin Xueru's eyes. Bai Wan'er's mouth curved slightly, giving a flawless smile, without hiding or fearing.

Lin Xueru frowned and avoided it.

"Wan'er concentrates on entering the battle."

After hearing Ding Qitong's reminder, Bai Wan'er calmed down and looked at the lake intently.

Words came from the air, and a white-haired Nascent Soul Lord spoke: "The Spiritual Realm Conference is a God-given opportunity..."

The words spread throughout the lake area, and everyone bowed to listen.

This is a grand event that only occurs in five hundred years. Everyone hopes to seize the opportunity and improve their cultivation to a higher level. The entire formation will run for nine days and nine nights. When the time is up, the formation will be closed. Those who enter the formation but cannot exit will be trapped in the secret realm forever.

Ten Nascent Soul Lords led nearly a thousand immortal cultivators to guard the formation outside to prevent anyone from intruding and affecting the formation. Once it happens, it will be a tragedy for the world of immortality. After the True Lord Yuanying finished speaking, the monks by the lake all raised their hands and saluted: "I sincerely follow the teachings of the True Lord." The sound spread like waves in all directions.

True Lord Nascent Soul returned to his position and began to cast spells and form formations. The sky and earth suddenly lost color. The originally clear sky suddenly became dense with clouds and mist over the lake.

The ten true kings took action together, and thousands of golden lights shot towards the lake. The entire lake glowed with golden light, and the lake surface turned into a huge mirror.

The entire mirror began to rise. Bai Wan'er watched the mirror as big as Tiananmen Square slowly rise into the air,

The mouth will still be open.

The five true kings stood on the mirror, and the mirror radiated light downwards.

The five true monarchs stood by the lake and shot beams of light into the lake water. The lake water spurted upward and merged with the light from the mirror, forming a huge light curtain.

Mountains, rivers, deserts, oceans, and even the sun, moon, and stars were faintly visible in the light curtain.

This is another world!

"The formation has been activated, please join the formation!"

After receiving the order, thousands of monks stepped from the lake into the light curtain, and their figures disappeared in an instant.

"Wear the amulet and join the battle!"

Ding Qitong took the lead towards the light curtain, followed closely by the others. Ding Qitong stood in front of the light curtain and turned back: "Do you remember everything I said last night?"

"Remember, the sect is the most important thing!" Bai Wan'er and the Zhuang sisters replied in unison.

Ding Qitong smiled and nodded, stepping into the light curtain, followed by others.

It's like stepping through a door, and there are already two heavens inside and outside the door.

Bai Wan'er had already had similar experiences at Xiaoyao Tower and the Hairpin Flower Conference, so she was not surprised at all when she saw the towering cliffs.

"Let's go up and have a look." Ding Qitong flew up first with Ruyi Suo.

The Zhuang sisters flicked their locks as they wished, and more than a dozen chains, like octopuses, quickly burrowed along the cliff, leading the Zhuang sisters towards the top of the cliff.

Bai Wan'er drove Ruyi Suofei at the end, protecting the Zhuang sisters from behind.

As soon as Ding Qitong jumped to the top of the cliff, countless boulders rolled down from the top along with a "rumbling" sound.

With a twist of Zhuang Caiwei's wrist, the Ruyi Lock rotated into an umbrella and bounced the boulder away. Zhuang Cailing jumped up and stepped on the falling boulder.

The two of them escaped from the falling boulder easily and skillfully.

Bai Wan'er watched from the side and couldn't help but nod. After several years of training, the Zhuang sisters had accumulated a lot of combat experience and were able to deal with shocks without panic.

The four people reached the top of the cliff smoothly. In front of you is a large dense jungle, not even a few rays of sunlight can penetrate, leaving only mottled stars on the ground.

Ding Qitong stretched out her hand and flew a talisman in. The forest remained silent. Ding Qitong took a step and dived in. The Zhuang sisters and Bai Wan'er calmed down and followed in.

Not far into the woods, Bai Wan'er felt a slight movement behind her. Without turning her head, she stretched out her hand and flew out with a burst of flame.

The sound of "squeaking" kept coming, and countless vines stretched out from the woods and were burned by the flames, making strange screams as they twisted.

The Zhuang sisters had already jumped up, and the Ruyi Lock spun into a grinding wheel and cut the surrounding trees in half, and the vines were cut into pieces.

The three of them killed the changing and twisting forest vines in an instant. Bai Wan'er even looked down upon these tree spirit flower monsters.

Ding Qitong couldn't help but smile happily when she saw the scene in front of her.