The Hundred Beast Garden was tragically ransacked by enemies, leaving only two young immortal attendants at the gate and a few monster cubs. Zhao Xixiang, a world-class chef, was summoned as a dest...
Upon further questioning, it turned out that Pang Zhiyuan was constantly pestering Xiao Jia.
When Xiao Jia went to the outer mountain, he followed; when Xiao Jia went to class, he secretly observed from a distance.
That's really strange...
She was indeed a young talent after her eldest disciple of the Hundred Beasts Garden reached the Core Formation stage, but according to her observation, Pang Zhiyuan had never come into contact with Lin Che, who was formed from water vapor.
The dummy, Lin Che, was completely still and didn't know how to resist. Even when Zhao Xi tried to get close to him, he didn't chase her away. Several curious female cultivators even tried to remove his mask. If Pang Zhiyuan really came for him, wouldn't he be lusting after Lin Che's body? Why would he turn his attention to Xiao Jia instead?
Zhao Xi's feelings were complicated.
Pang Zhiyuan is still hung up on Lin Che; she thinks he's a complete pervert.
If I don't think about it, I start to wonder if there's something wrong with him...
She explained to Xiaojia some common harassment tactics, earnestly reminding him, and patted him on the shoulder again: "In short, boys also need to remember to protect themselves~"
Xiao Jia: "Could you please take the picture from the other side, Principal? This side is starting to dent."
Zhao Xi thought: "..."
The spirit sword, its tip pointing upwards, flew more and more steadily, disappearing into the misty immortal fog after leaving the boundary of the Hundred Beasts Garden.
Water droplets clung to Xiao Jia's long eyelashes and thick eyebrows, which were damp from the moisture, but Zhao Xi thought that since he had already covered them with fire spirit talismans, they were perfectly fine. Seeing this, he handed Xiao Jia several talismans and then began to set up the formation.
The air is thin at high altitudes, the wind is strong, and the fog is so thick that they might even run into some unsuspecting monsters.
Even though cultivators have such robust bodies, they wouldn't die from a collision, but Zhao Xi thought it might.
If the teleportation array on the ground weren't so slow, and we might even be intercepted and pursued by the demons, I wouldn't have thought of riding the spirit sword.
Of course, another reason is that Zhao Xi had never ridden a spirit sword that flew so high.
excited!
In no time, the spirit sword was enveloped in five-colored defensive spiritual energy, and sitting inside it felt like the wind had subsided considerably.
Beneath my feet stretched a sea of clouds, rolling like waves. I tried to kick them away, but they wouldn't disperse, though my shoes would get damp. Occasionally, I'd even encounter thunderclouds.
Occasionally, there are a few gaps that offer a glimpse of the scenery below. If you drop down a fire spirit talisman to dispel the clouds, you can even see immortal mountains and treasure vaults made of void stones by certain sects.
The guardian beasts noticed the people above them and stared at them menacingly. Some even unleashed spells at them, but the defensive array blocked them all.
Xiao Jia sat cross-legged on the tip of the sword, meditating with his eyes closed.
Zhao Xi snuggled up behind him, holding a homemade oxygen mask in one hand and a handful of lentil snacks in the other. After taking a bite, she covered herself with the oxygen mask and chewed with relish.
She spoke unclearly: "Immortals have no idea how to enjoy life. Wouldn't it be great if they invented an airplane? This spirit sword should be converted into an airplane!"
"..."
"Fix the defensive array on top, and it would be best to add an alarm~ Oh, this pot of dried tofu is really delicious."
Crunch crunch~
Xiao Jia, unable to bear it any longer, cried out, "...Headmistress, I want to practice my kung fu!"
Zhao Xi thought, "He even has to practice his skills in such a short time. No wonder he's the eldest disciple of the Hundred Beasts Garden!"
It was quiet for only the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
"Hey, what's that? There's a door in the sky. Look at that!"
Zhao Xi tried to wake Xiao Jia.
Above the clouds, there was a palace gate made of light and shadow. Several immortals rode their swords upwards, carrying rings and magical artifacts, bidding farewell to their relatives and friends in the distance.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Xi suddenly realized, "Could this be the gate to the Middle Immortal Realm?"
Xiao Jia looked around for a few moments and nodded: "Yes, that is the Gate of the Central Heaven."
This was also the first time he had ever seen the Gate of Heaven; he had only ever seen it in books before.
After a cultivator reaches the pinnacle of their cultivation, they will undergo the trials of inner demons and tribulations of lightning, and then pass through the sect's restrictions on their own.
This restriction usually only allows entry but not exit. If an immortal is cautious, they will wait until they are almost at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage before crossing it.
Luo Haiqing is at the late stage of the Golden Core realm. He's been living such a comfortable life in the Hundred Beast Garden that he could easily have gone to the Middle Immortal Realm. But the old man is so content he's forgotten all about cultivation; it's been a long time since he's been seen cultivating.
It's not that everyone is forbidden from coming; for those more powerful than Lin Che and Pang Zhiyuan, this restriction simply cannot stop them.
There are also some magical itinerant merchants who, using some unknown method, travel freely between the lower, middle, and upper immortal realms without hindrance.
In terms of the number of cultivators, the Lower Immortal Realm has the most cultivators, and the chances of advancing to the Middle Immortal Realm are much fewer. Moreover, the spiritual energy there is more abundant, and the resources are definitely plentiful.
I heard that the fire crystal mine in Salia was bought from traveling merchants.
"If I go over there, can I come back over?" Zhao Xi wanted to observe the light and shadow.
"Please, Headmistress, don't do anything foolish!"
"If we don't go now, we'll go sooner or later."
There's no rush; we'll wait until Lin Che returns.
Xiao Jia replaced the defensive array with a water-elemental array. The multicolored light disappeared, and the entire spirit sword was enveloped in water vapor, hiding in the clouds like a groundhog.
One should always be wary of others; if these immortals decide to rob us on a whim, trouble will arise out of nowhere.
Although Zhao Xi thought she could definitely defeat them, her purpose in coming here was to retrieve the Snow Rabbit from the Firelight Beast siblings.
The sun moves from east to west, and the last hour is like chasing the sunset in a sea of clouds.
Zhao Xi never expected that she would use her sunglasses to deal with the strong sunlight first.
"Yunxiu Mountain is nearby, Headmistress, let's go down."
The spirit sword landed on the snow-capped mountaintop, a vast expanse of white covering the dark rocks below. The rocks were steep, as if another mountain had appeared on top of the first.
I don't know how this terrain was formed.
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