The old man from the Hidden Moon Sect followed cautiously behind the Daoist of No Way, keeping a subtle distance from Li Sisui. The latter was completely unaware that the scene changed drastically after stepping through the stone gate. Behind the stone gate was a hidden paradise, which broadened Li Sisui's horizons. The exotic fragrance that wafted towards him was invigorating. The roadside was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere was festive. Immortal herbs grew lushly underfoot, and rare birds sang softly overhead. What a fairyland on earth!

It seems that the stone gate is also protected by a complex illusion array, and not just anyone can enter. If it weren't for Daoist Wufa leading the way, they probably wouldn't have been able to find the entrance to the sect. The group followed closely in Daoist Wufa's footsteps. Along the way, except for Li Sisui who was looking around, everyone else was very careful, afraid of taking a wrong step and triggering some trap.

Although everyone came to offer their congratulations, given Daoist Wufa's style of doing things, no one dared to let their guard down. After all, there were no rules to speak of in Fugushan. If there were any rules, it would be that whatever Tianmen Sect said was law. If Daoist Wufa stomped his foot, Fugushan would tremble!

While observing the beautiful scenery around him, Li Sisui continued to digest the memories of this body. This body of his belonged to the Luoyun Sect at Wulipo, a marginal sect that had declined for more than a thousand years. He was originally a grandmaster uncle of the sect, with a very high seniority. Now, everyone in the sect, including the sect leader, was several generations below him!

This world is situated on a boundless mountain called Buzhou. As far as the eye can see, there are mountains beyond mountains and peaks beyond peaks. Its height and breadth are unknown, and it is boundless. There were once cultivators who did not believe in this and spent their entire lives trying to find the boundaries of Buzhou, but they could not find them. Gradually, people accepted the reality.

Above Wulipo is Sage Hill, and above Sage Hill is Mount Fugu, where he is now. The higher you go, the denser and purer the spiritual energy becomes, which is naturally very beneficial to cultivators. Wulipo, where Li Sisui is, has thin spiritual energy, while Sage Hill has much denser spiritual energy. Mount Fugu, where he is now, has abundant and pure spiritual energy, making it a sacred place that countless cultivators yearn for!

However, not everyone can cultivate in such a blessed land. One must reach the corresponding minimum cultivation level and rely on one's own true skills to pass through the restriction formation at the boundary before one can transform from a person at the foot of the mountain to a person on the mountain. But there is always a higher mountain than the one below, and the path of cultivation is endless!

To the cultivators of Wulipo, Sage Hill was already a blessed land, let alone Fugu Mountain!

No wonder that along the way, many cultivators would hide in a corner to meditate and cultivate after greeting the host. One day there was equivalent to several months of climbing up and down the mountain. Thinking about it this way, it makes sense why the Tianmen Sect's wedding attracted so many cultivators. It not only improved their cultivation efficiency but also brought them closer to the Tianmen Sect, a win-win situation!

Li Si followed the scenery at a leisurely pace, taking in the beautiful sights. After everyone entered the Tianmen Sect's celebration square, they dispersed. Some sought secluded spots to meditate and cultivate, while others met and chatted with old acquaintances. The Daoist Wufa, who had originally led the way, had disappeared without a trace.

Knowing the status of Mount Fugu in the cultivation world, Tianmen Sect, as the number one sect of Mount Fugu, naturally had many powerful figures gathered here. It was the perfect place for Li Sisui to verify what he wanted to do. After all, everyone around him was unfathomable, and he could not see through the cultivation level of any of them. Despite his fear, Li Sisui was even more eager to verify what he wanted to do!

Li Sisui was not a show-off, but now, forced by circumstances, facing this unfamiliar world, he urgently needed some definite abilities to give him a foothold, rather than that ethereal luck. Since he was going to do it, he might as well do something big. He would remain silent until he made a name for himself, like a shooting star. Although his time was short, he would be the most dazzling presence in the night sky during the moment he burned!

Just as Li Sisui was making up his mind, a chanting of Buddhist hymns suddenly rang out in the sky, golden light surged, and a flower-decorated carriage slowly floated in from the horizon. Behind the carriage was a bridal sedan chair, and various celestial birds accompanied it, flying and chirping like heavenly music. Then, a delicate and elegant fragrance of flowers wafted over, invigorating everyone and causing them to stare intently at the bridal sedan chair, including Li Sisui!

The float, accompanied by a sedan chair, slowly descended into the center of the square. The Daoist Master Wufa was already seated on the high platform, his face radiant with benevolence. Beside him, a young man beamed with joy. Before the Daoist Master could speak, the young man eagerly flew to the sedan chair. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young man straightened his back, raised his head, and confidently proclaimed:

"My lady, please come with me to pay your respects to my father!"

A moment later, a cold voice came from the bridal sedan chair, cold yet tinged with anger. However, unless one was very perceptive, it would be difficult to sense the anger.

"Although we are under orders from our sect, the ceremony has not yet taken place, and I am not yet your wife. Please show some respect, young master!"

The young man blushed and awkwardly laughed:

"Miss, I apologize for my rudeness. I didn't mean to offend you. Please get out of the sedan chair and come with me to pay my respects to the sect leader!"

As he spoke, the young man emphasized the word "Sect Master" with a particularly harsh tone, which carried a strong warning. The conversation between the two made the people around them sense something fishy. The person in the sedan chair was clearly not there willingly, but what could they do if they weren't willing when facing the number one sect of Fugu Mountain?

After the young man finished speaking, the person in the bridal sedan remained silent. The long silence not only made the young man impatient, but even the expression of the Taoist Master Wufa, who was sitting on the high platform, gradually turned cold!

"The falling flowers are willing, but the flowing water is indifferent; a forced melon is never sweet!"

Who is it?

The young man, his face contorted with rage, glared menacingly at Li Sisui as she emerged from the crowd and asked fiercely.

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that the person in the sedan chair is the one I love. We are deeply in love and have already pledged our lives to each other. I hope that you, sir, will be a gentleman and grant me this wish. I will be eternally grateful!"

What?

In broad daylight, under the clear sky, someone actually dared to snatch a bride within the Heavenly Gate Sect?

They even stole the only son of the Tianmen Sect Master!

The crowd around could no longer maintain their composure and began to exclaim and discuss in surprise. The words "bride kidnapping" were heard repeatedly. The young man's face turned pale and then red. Even the Taoist priest sitting on the high platform had a face as black as the bottom of a pot. He stared intently at Li Sisui, who was talking arrogantly below, wishing he could swallow him whole!

Li Sisui, completely unaware, turned around and smiled at the crowd around him:

"Gentlemen, you've used inappropriate language! Can you call it robbery when it involves cultivators? This is a matter of mutual consent, don't you think, young master?"

The young man was so angry he almost vomited blood. He laughed in anger and didn't say a word. He raised his hand and unleashed a golden light that went straight for Li Sisui's face. It was the same flying sword that had been at the sect gate earlier. Seeing the familiar golden light arrive in the blink of an eye, Li Sisui panicked!

Did he really do something stupid?

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