C1 General assembly of cultivators

In the cultivation world, every five hundred years, there would be a grand scale Conference of Cultivators. The three major sects of the cultivation world, Mortal Realm, the Demonic World, and the Immortal Demon Realm, would all painstakingly train themselves for this day, and the ultimate purpose of participating in the Conference of Cultivators was to exchange them for treasures. The world independent treasures were in the hands of every cultivator, and the peerless object that they had hidden for so many years would soon appear in the Conference of Cultivators.

Since the year 499 was due to the end of the last Conference of Cultivators competition and the arrival of the "True Day", every cultivator would know that the true day was the Conference of Cultivators. Therefore, there was still a short cultivation month left.

It was said that all sorts of cultivators gathered here. This place was famous for its name and was the residence of a saint. The lush green, the red wine at night, the graceful woman, the graceful Lori, the strong man of heaven and earth, the windbirds more nurtured, the better good things. Enjoying the happiness of the heaven and earth, enjoying the ease of the world. The house was luxuriant, and the air of beauty was drifting.

This leaf could cure the immortal's elemental energy, so it could quickly become gas. If there was pain that was difficult to endure, then chewing this leaf would have an effect. It was said that most cultivators gathered here because of their different temperaments, so it was hard for them to avoid a conflict and rebirth.

On the other side, Lu Buxian from the Demonic Sect breathed out one third of his Essence into his Spiritual Beast. This beast was very strange, the moment the Spiritual Beast appeared, red light filled the sky, a red line that looked like a thread, it looked extremely gentle and gentle, but in reality, this red light was called the Lixiong [1], and anyone who saw it would definitely die, causing blood to spurt out in all four directions, the Sacred Grounds did not allow anyone to see the blood light, they would not act recklessly.

Everyone knew that there must be some kind of bad result that had alarmed Saint Lord. Although Lu Buxian was calm on the surface, from the way his hands were trembling, they could tell that he was afraid, or else he would be punished by Saint Lord.

Saint Lord landed next to Lu Buxian, but he did not see any angry expression on his face. He only saw that the light swords that were shooting towards Lu Buxian had disappeared, leaving only his Spiritual Beast howling in grief. His master had already been imprisoned in the Immortal Prison.

Although the commotion had subsided, everyone felt the cold and handsome Saint Lord killer's title. Right now, no one dared to cause trouble for him.

Everyone prepared their own treasures for the exchange. All of the disciples of the various sects were standing guard at the door, afraid that their sect's treasures would be stolen, which was also a fact. Every year, during the Cultivation Meetings, there would be a report of the various sects losing their treasures, which was a group of immortal pirates specializing in the cultivation of cultivators.

After all, there was no such thing as a spirit tablet in the cultivation world, and there was no way to subdue them at all. The only thing that was said was that the master of the Immortal Pirates was an ancient person from the clouds, and upon being summoned, senior had seen this person, his body was as large as a Peng, and his power was limitless, so he could easily kill a cultivator, an immortal or a demon, but he would not casually kill people.

Mortal Realm exist in the cultivation world, they are not born by body transformation. If they could go straight to the Aurous Core stage, they had to take part in the Conference of Cultivators which was held once every five hundred years, so it was impossible for mortals to enter the Sacred Mansion.

In order to enter the Sacred Mansion, they had to obtain the Jindan nectar by passing through the pass. The early stages of each Conference of Cultivators meant that they had to start climbing the floors of the Sacred Mansion five years ago. Mortals were different from deities and fiendish demons. Of course, even though there were often many mortals willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of cultivation, there were very few who would successfully reach the top.

It was true that mortal energy was the most effective spiritual energy in the world, so there were many demons and devils along the way. There were even immortals that killed mortals for their own selfish desires, but their will and faith were always the beacons they used to advance. For hundreds of thousands of years, countless mortals had died in this place. However, each wave was more tragic than the previous one, and the price of blood had paved the way for those who had reached the Aurous Core stage.

If you can see the bones on this mountain path, don't be afraid of this place. To stand in silence and pay homage to their will and their fighting spirit. This road was the crystallization of the predecessors' experience. It was able to avoid the attacks of many immortals and demons because it was in a dangerous situation where most of the cliffs and cliffs were located.

The spiritual energy here could defend against demons and demons at the same level as Fasting Valley, and Immortals and Demons at the same level as Xuan Immortals. Some of them were from a spiritual land, while some were from a sect. However, everyone's goal was to obtain the nectar of the Jindan, obtain the Jindan Body, and then participate in the Conference of Cultivators which occurs once every five hundred years. This place would be able to exchange for a top-grade treasure, attracting the attention of tens of thousands of people.

It could be said that the pursuit of this person was the most important thing. Even if the pursuer wasn't a great person, without this person, the pursuer wouldn't be able to become a great person. A man was strong, and a woman was strong.

A mortal is different from a foreign world. They have different temperaments, including looks, actions, wisdom, and answers. This was why so many people from other realms risked their lives to snatch their spiritual energy. Amongst the Mortal Realm s that had reached the top this year, there was a sect that was fortunate. They were the only ones that had reached the top and none of their disciples were disabled. This sect was known as the "Green Summit Sect". It was a third-rate sect in the cultivation world that wasn't enough to talk about, but after successfully reaching the top, there would definitely be a lot of good stuff for future generations.

The people of the Cyan Peak Sect resided at a place that the Saint Lord had arranged for them to stay at. It was an area under the protection of the Saint Lord. They would guarantee that they wouldn't be disturbed by people from another world, and immortals were the sects that respected Mortal Realm the most, they wouldn't steal from Mortal Realm, and not only that, they would also protect the Mortal Realm of people that came every five hundred years. It could be said that the Mortal Realm that ascended to the top was half of the masters here, so they would enjoy even more benefits.

Because of this, they found out that Mortal Realm was not easy to reach, and couldn't help but restrain their jealousy and envy. Unlike the otherworldly ones who rode the azure cloud to ascend to the heavens.

On An Ran's Day, a disciple of the Cyan Peak Sect called Chen Xing An Ran. He was not very famous, but he was a clown. But Chen Xing was very handsome, with a man's beautiful face. Song Yu and Pan An. Chen Xing woke up early in the morning.

"Why is the sky of the Holy Residence always red? "How strange!"

"What's so strange about that? This is a map of spiritual energy!" Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes as she stood at the side, her sleepy eyes were blurry, the morning gown was draped over her body, things were thin and cloudy, the lines of Mu Qingqing's body were perfectly and indistinctly, causing Chen Xing to unconsciously swallow her saliva.

"Didn't you see the body transformation of a foreign world was surrounded by a circle of red spirit energy? Are you blind? " Mu Qingqing laughed heartily after she finished speaking, but she quickly stopped as her face turned stern once again.

"What are you looking at …?" Mu Qingqing noticed that Chen Xing's eyes were fixated on her body.

In a trance, Chen Xing just woke up from his dream just now, and after hearing what Mu Qingqing said, he immediately panicked.

"No, no …" Chen Xing shook his head. He panicked and begged for his embarrassment.

"This is too evil, why can't I see that, Chen Xing, you are actually such a person, it is time I reevaluated you, I should blame myself for my original intention!" Mu Qingqing ridiculed.

"What are you talking about?" I don't understand. Who's evil? " Chen Xing became arrogant.

"That's right, your pajamas brought me nothing …" After saying that, he quickly turned around and left with a smile.

Mu Qingqing turned around and saw her pajamas lying on the ground. The shirt was half open, no wonder she said she didn't see it.

"Chen Xing, come back here!" Mu Qingqing held onto her clothes tightly and picked up her sleeping belt, wanting to chase after her. When she realized that she was wearing a nightgown, she went back to her room.

The air in the residence was always filled with a sweet fragrance, which was unique to this place. Here, it would give off seven types of fragrance every day, giving people a pleasant but not greasy feeling, making them feel extremely comfortable. Not far away, Miyagi Lake was even more enticing. The water there could cure all wounds, and the more it healed, the more it healed. The water in the lake was steaming rapidly. There was no way to describe it.

After that, they could only return without any success. Since the Immortal Pirates had left, everyone could be at ease and wait for the Conference of Cultivators to begin, then exchange for treasures that could be used to cultivate and gain the spiritual energy they needed.

After contacting and communicating with each other for so long, they were all very familiar with each other. More and more people started to drink at the Yuxi Restaurant, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of Conference of Cultivators. The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect had probably slept for half a month, their spirit energy did not have the ability to cultivate the body, but Chen Xing had to walk around when he had nothing better to do, which resulted in him knowing a lot of things that were unfamiliar and experienced a lot.

Mu Qingqing was jealous of him, hence every time she said that he would not go out and cause trouble. The main reason was that she was afraid that he would like a certain woman, and hurt her feelings. It was unknown why she was sad …

During the final stage of the preparation for the competition, a platform had already been set up, and a grand and majestic Qi was floating around. Saint Lord had already sent their Holy Soldiers to guard the place day and night, and the spirit of the competition was approaching.