After discussing for a while, the fairies decided to all participate, including the Third Holy Mother, who had used up a lot of her magic power in the previous question.

Before participating in the Hundred Flowers Festival, her brother Erlang Shen carefully instructed her to pass the three trials, and she naturally did her best.

"Shall we travel together later?" Yaochi flew out of the luxury carriage and came to Yang Qinglan, Chang'e, and Li Qianxia.

"Okay." Chang'e nodded. With Yaochi's beauty, she was qualified to be friends with her.

"Ugh! Monster!" Li Qianxia suddenly pointed at Li Changzhou, "We won't bully you. We set the questions, and you can choose the finish line!"

"Before it was Yaochi, now it's your sister. I feel like you're living off women?" Guanyin said.

Yes, I will still eat the food offered by you, Bodhisattva.

"Really?" Li Changzhou asked.

“A promise is a promise!” Li Qianxia affirmed.

The brother and sister made their statement definitive!

The other fairies had no objections either; even if some were cautious or stingy, they wouldn't show it in front of so many people.

"Good!" Li Changzhou laughed. "I am a wanderer by nature and am most skilled in escape techniques. I don't need to put any effort into this game to win. I will just play this game for fun. Please forgive me, fairies!"

"Playing chess to kill shit for fun? Wait until you win, then you'll have your turn to cry!" The resentment in Li Qianxia's words was genuine.

"Enough with the nonsense," Chang'e said coldly. "Where are we going?"

Where else can we go?

Li Changzhou could go to any place Black Hawk had seen, but the distance was too short, and teleportation really couldn't beat these fairies.

"Penglai?" Li Changzhou said, indicating the location.

The immortals nodded in agreement, but Chang'e, who had asked the question, acted as if it were none of her business.

The fairy in purple said, "Take the sound of thunder as the command; begin when the thunder roars."

Li Qianxia tensed her ivory-white body.

The other fairies also remained calm. Those who made it to the third round all had inside information and knew the importance of this Hundred Flowers Gathering.

This is also why Guanyin came out to prevent Sun Wukong from causing trouble.

The Queen Mother decreed that the Goddess of Lightning should depart, and at a certain moment—

boom!

Lightning flashed across the sky, as if tearing a bright gash in the heavens.

A moonlit avenue stretches out from Chang'e's feet all the way to Penglai.

The fairy's delicate pink skin shattered, transforming into tender petals that flew upwards like birds.

The crane spread its wings, its power overwhelming, tearing through the clouds. The celestial maiden, with boundless magical power, her robes fluttering, was unstoppable.

Rumble!

The fairies were terrified. When they looked up, it was as if the sky had collapsed. Among the clouds, a golden-winged roc covered the sky and the sun. Its eyes were as big as lakes, and it seemed that it could see the East Sea as far as it could see.

With a flap of its wings, a hurricane swept through, toppling countless towering ancient trees and lifting up small hills.

With the power borrowed from heaven and earth by flapping its wings, the Roc instantly surpassed the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and caught up with Chang'e, who was the first to set off.

First-class immortals can unleash strength no weaker than that of ordinary earth immortals in a short period of time, especially those earth immortals without powerful Dao techniques.

"A favorable wind lends its strength, sending me into the tumbleweed!" As the chanting began, a gust of wind swept through, and the person vanished without a trace.

Li Qianxia felt a gust of wind following her closely, and a strong sense of crisis arose. Subconsciously, she felt as if she were flapping her wings again, burning her magic power.

She suddenly stopped again.

Why be so proactive? Isn't the key to holding off the wind and letting our brother take first place?

She stopped moving, letting the roc's body glide through the nine heavens, while some cloud-riding cultivators hurriedly dodged along the way.

The roc in the sky looked like a giant mountain range and floating island moving about, its power terrifying and awe-inspiring.

Yang Qinglan's escape technique was also swift.

Having comprehended the essence of heaven and earth, she has become an earth immortal. She has mastered some nature-based spells almost without a teacher and can use them with ease. Her ability to ride the wind and clouds is almost on par with Chang'e.

"If this were at night, humph!" Chang'e looked at the Golden-Winged Roc and Feng Hou in front of her and snorted coldly.

The moonlit avenue carried her slender figure forward, enveloped in a hazy glow, her black hair flying in the wind, her pretty face as white as jade.

“This is only the second question; there’s bound to be one we’re good at.” Yang Qinglan radiated a spiritual light at this moment.

"We agreed to go together!" Yaochi drove her BMW, falling behind the last group.

This includes figures such as the Three Holy Mothers, Magu, and Mazu.

Their cloud-riding skills are actually top-notch among female immortals, but compared to people like Li Qianxia and Feng Hou, it's like the difference between an amateur and a professional player.

Unless you're like the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, who, even if her escape techniques aren't powerful, can still compete with her profound magical abilities.

Li Changzhou had already arrived.

The East China Sea is raging with towering waves, the spray rising higher than mountains, and the crashing waves make a sound louder than thunder.

This is the primordial East Sea, where even humans and immortals appear insignificant and insignificant.

[Before they arrive, seize the time to cultivate; every bit of strength you can gain is valuable.]

【kindness.】

Li Changzhou looked down at Penglai from the air, searching for a river where he could 'refine blood'. When he turned around, he saw Sun Wukong standing behind him, carrying the golden cudgel.

My whole body tensed up slightly involuntarily.

Tongtian River.

Guanyin glanced at Sun Wukong sitting on the shore from the cloud and shook her head slightly.

"That mischievous monkey..."

[That mischievous monkey! I knew it! Even if he went to the Western Paradise and met the Buddha, let alone before the Queen Mother, he'd dare kill someone right in front of him!]

Li Changzhou recalled the Six-Eared Macaque who was killed with a single blow; of course, this had not yet happened.

“Sun Wukong,” he said sternly, “what are you doing here?”

Sun Wukong's hairy, thunder-like face grinned.

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